
On Mazaya's side, the woman lived her days like she used to. She returned to the starting point of being a cranky, cold and stiff woman.
Until working in the branch office, not a single person dared to reprimand him. Everyone seems to avoid it. But Mazaya was not bothered by that. He even feels better that way. So different and then not the center of attention.
One day, Mazaya sits by a lonely lake after returning home from work. There's no one there. Mazaya spilled out his heart without fear of being known by others.
"Araghhhhh!! Jorell I love you!"
"I missed you! I'm sorry I left you!"
Mazaya was honest with his own heart. He regretted choosing that decision. Because he thought he wouldn't be as sad as he was now. In fact, he only looks tough on the outside and always cries at midnight after the breakup with Jorell.
His love is always growing and developing even though it is not fostered by meetings. His sense of longing is getting inflamed, accompanied by diligent curiosity to meet him. However, it is highly unlikely that he will return there again. He's settled in place now.
Suddenly Mazaya was crying. He recalls his sweet memories with Jorell.
"Hiks, hyx, everything is too hard to forget. Not even a single bad memory of being with you."
Mazaya picked up the surrounding pebbles and threw them into the lake. He recalled his meeting at the time when Jorell offered to be his back.
"I should have kept leaning on you. But, I foolishly chose to leave and was caught up by my own decision, hicks."
Mazaya threw the pebble away again.
"I've never even gone to a playground, a beach or a place that reminds me of you. But why am I not even able to forget you? What exactly are you instilling in my heart?!"
Mazaya was mumbling, as if there was a Jorell in front of him. He blames Jorell for not being able to enjoy his life.
Loneliness, solitude, that is what Mazaya always feels now.
When Mazaya no longer spoke, suddenly someone's laughter was heard so loud.
"Maha."
Mazaya immediately stood up and observed the surroundings. He was alone there.
Suddenly someone appeared behind the bushes. It was only fitting that he felt alone, apparently that person was hiding there.
"You are stupid! Why did love choose to leave? Afraid of facing problems? If it continues to dodge forever the problem will not be faced."
The stranger spoke as if he knew everything and had experienced it.
"Forgetting that is not easy. But if you are determined, everything will be realized. You just talk a lot without really trying to forget."
"Curtain! You're the nipping man!"
"Hey lady crybaby! I'm not eavesdropping! I just accidentally heard a woman screaming and suddenly crying to disturb my sleep here. You're the one who came all of a sudden" said the stranger not to blame.
"Just like!" said Mazaya who still considers the man in front of him is a disrespectful person who likes to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.
"What's your name?" ask the man.
"My name is not important for you to know."
"Indeed, but I'll keep remembering it because you're a whiny woman!"
Mazaya left without caring about the man.
The man smiled meaningfully. Looks like his life will be interesting if he can conquer the heart of the woman earlier. His name was Liam Pahlavi. Heiress of Pahlevi Corp.
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Mazaya is now sitting in a place that has been reserved by the client company. He waited while playing his phone.
Shortly after, someone's footsteps sounded. Mazaya looked up and saw who was coming. A foreign man yesterday and a secretary who always exchanged messages with him.
Is he the CEO of Pahlavi Corp?
"Hi, finally we meet again a whiny woman!" he said with a thin smile.
Mazaya snorted sebal. While the secretary was even confused because it seems like his boss and his client already know each other.
"Miss Mazaya already knows my boss?" ask the secretary. Mazaya.
But the boss answered another.
"She's this sweet woman Sa. I met him yesterday hahaha."
"Ah so. Please introduce yourself first, because in the future we will meet each other," said Disa secretary from Liam.
"Mazaya Dewangga, an employee of the design section of the Living Group," Mazaya said, then extended his hand.
"Liam Pahlavi. Although I only introduced the name, you must know who I am," he replied confidently.
Hmh! So pede! He thinks I'm the one who wants to be with someone else next time, huh?
Mazaya sneered in his heart.
The three of them also talked about the cooperation program that will be carried out by the two big companies. After talking for a long time, a deal was reached. Liam asks his secretary to leave first, while he wants to chat longer with Mazaya.
"I finally know your name too. You work at Living Group apparently."
Mazaya looked at her a little cynically as she still remembered yesterday's events.
"Let's just be friends. From the contents of your heart I unload it to your other colleagues. I have a lot of acquaintances in that company, you know," Liam threatened.
Mazaya was upset. If only he did not just scream and pour out his heart, surely this stranger did not know anything about him. Even the dizzying thing about him was that he mentioned Jorell's name when he shouted yesterday. Liam will know who Jorell is. As a result, he accepted the friendship with a heavy heart.
But, in reality, the friendship was very good. Because Liam talks a lot like Jorell. So, Mazaya felt comfortable telling her many things. Mazaya also constantly tells about his love story that has run aground but still feels beautiful for Mazaya.
Liam who was initially enthusiastic to hear the outpouring of Mazaya's heart, long ago became bored as well because what was told was Jorell with his attitude of attention. The man's good looks, to the man's ability and also his second date. It felt like his heart had become a little envious of that man who was praised to this extent by Mazaya.
"You're not tired of telling me that guy? Is that a love?" ask Liam.
"Does that sound like that?" Mazaya asked back.
"Everyone would think so. Because you keep praising him. Hmh! You never even praised me for always listening to your stories."
"Ye, you offered yourself. Why is it now a sewot? It's weird!"
Liam so grunt. He knew that he was only considered a friend by Mazaya. The man also knew who Mazaya loved. But, he wanted to have a little space in Mazaya's heart. The woman who made her life so interesting to pass.
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