Trapped in Jorell's Love
Chapter 20 - Brilliant idea
Mazaya looked to his left and right side. Afraid that someone else would listen to her. However, he actually saw Jorell who was staring at him with a smile.
The man slowly approached and suddenly sat down next to him.
"It's very cold, isn't it? But you're wearing thin clothes."
When about to put his jacket on Mazaya's body, Mazaya refused.
"No, I don't feel cold at all."
As a result, Jorell did not wear it either. The two fell silent for a long time until Jorell finally opened the conversation again.
"I think you're actually stepping down from the company. Apparently you just mutated work to the branch office. Very cute my mama. It hurt you but it still uses you."
Jorell said that calmly without being fiery. He recalled that he would not be in the city for long and had to return to his city. Maybe he could ask for a few more days off. But what makes him meet Mazaya every day? It felt impossible, if he had to reason just by chance meet there. Suddenly a brilliant idea appeared in his head. During the time he will make the best use of that time.
"Because we broke up. Can you give me back everything I gave you?"
Mazaya raised her eyebrows in astonishment. He thought about what the man in front of him had planned.
"I will return all the gifts you gave me tomorrow" Mazaya replied.
"I want you to return it by walking with me and bringing the gifts one by one."
"You're crazy, huh? Your reward is more than 20" said Mazaya, who did not believe what Jorell said.
"Ah, so? Apparently a lot," he said with a faint smile of pleasure.
"Just do as much as the prize. After all, just walking around the complex is okay, too" Jorell suggested. But then Jorell said again. "But, it seems like the gift I gave you is expensive right? It doesn't feel right if it's just a walk around the complex, right? What if I decide it but you pay for it?"
Mazaya was upset by himself. It was as if he was being played by Jorell. Even though just giving the gift directly will definitely be easier.
"A lot of want. Just accept everything directly what is the difficulty?"
"Living by all my wishes is it hard? You used to hurt me. So the pay is that. As a compensation fee for the wound you made for me."
"Curtain! Count once."
"His name is also a businessman. Everything must be taken into account" Jorell replied.
As a result, Mazaya accepted Jorell's request without knowing the purpose behind it. Nothing else and not, it means that he wants to shake Mazaya's heart again. In such a way he could meet with Mazaya and start launching the action.
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The first day, Jorell and Mazaya take a walk around the sidewalk of the road. He said Jorell was curious and paved the way around there. Mazaya also supported him because he did not have to pay a fee while bringing a gift from Jorell.
"Was you been here, were you comfortable and happy?" ask Jorell.
What the hell? Why should I ask that. What will I lose later?
"Of course, here the air is cooler than in a big city. The people are also friendly" Mazaya replied.
"But, it seems, I've never seen anyone with you except that man. That friendly you mean might not bother you, right?"
Ah, where else is his speech. I've never blended in here. Ah, no. I have always limited myself to others.
"Curtain! I know."
Jorell laughed.
"Basic freak!"
"It turns out you're still the same. It never changes. Is your heart the same?" jorell asked suddenly.
Mazaya won't answer. He turned the conversation to another topic.
I know, you deliberately switched my conversation, right? But it's okay. I will slowly shake your heart again. Just wait!
The two of them walked to the place where Mazaya saw the lantern. Apparently when it approached there, it was not a lantern that was being flown, but just a candle that was deliberately covered by a lid like a lantern.
"Yes ... " Mazaya was disappointed. Allegedly wrong.
Jorell pulled Mazaya's hand to sit in a chair nearby. Because they've walked far enough. His legs were already sore, but his heart was even happier.
"You don't want to ask how I'm doing?"
"For what? You're in front of me now."
"Strong liars" said Jorell, smiling wryly.
"When I'm not in front of you, you never ask me. You never returned a single message from me. You even changed your phone number without telling me your new number. That's bad, isn't it? Yes, the woman in front of me is indeed evil and cruel."
Jorell said what his heart wanted to say. He even deliberately made Mazaya upset and feel guilty.
"I am evil and cruel."
Mazaya said Jorell's words. He is conscious, very conscious of his nature.
"I thought you'd deny it."
"No."
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The night passed so quickly. Both of them went back to their homes.
During his stay in the city, Jorell stayed at a hotel. Because her retirement is over. Jorell called his brother to ask for his leave to be extended for 1 month.
"Sister Jef, I'm going to extend my cut. My business in this city is getting more and more. So, I beg you, please do my job. If you're overwhelmed, I'll do some of this."
Jefrey who can guess the reason Jorell was, just agree to his sister's request. After all, that was the purpose of making Jorell be in that city.
"Yes, take care of your business there. If necessary, don't go home before you're done."
"Okay, with pleasure" Jorell replied.
"Mama's mouth, let me take responsibility. You don't have to think about that."
"You are the best brother. It was already, Brother Jef." .
The phone connection was over. Jorell was so happy. He can spend time with Mazaya again even if only for a moment.
"Ah, I have to put everything together. The first meeting was done. For the second meeting, where would it be nice to go? Ah, just go to the beach then."
Jorell continued to talk to himself while determining the place to be visited during the total reward Mazaya received.
Jorell's eyes were fixed on a tie of maroon-colored hair that was on his desk.
Jorell grinned to himself when recalling the incident. Where she accidentally took off Mazaya's hairband and threw it away. Because I want to see Mazaya wear her hairband.
"Ah, I'd love to, see Mazaya unravel her hair."
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