You're In My Grips
Chapter 11

Erick's long footsteps could not be followed by Dara, forced to walk hastily. 

"That's been a long time, haven't you forgiven me?" 

"It's the office, personal affairs we discuss outside." Reply Erick who got into the elevator. 

Dara followed her boss and stared annoyedly. "You brought it up yourself." Remember the ex-lover first to fire him. 

Erick did not budge, immediately got out of the elevator and into the CEO room that raised his name. Dara sighed resignedly and turned back into the elevator, the fate of being a subordinate and working with others must have gotten the fate of the oppressed. 

Ting..

The elevator door opened, Dara stepped foot out excitedly. The loss of focus made him accidentally bump into someone else, a nearly middle-aged woman. 

"Sorry, I'm not focused." Dara grabbed the woman's phone that had fallen on the floor. 

"Gosh, what are you doing?" the woman wearing the formal suit grabbed her phone, checking if the data inside the flat object. Worries enveloped his face, as the phone held some important information.

Dara was very sorry, repeatedly apologizing. "I'm really sorry." 

The woman heaved a sigh of relief, staring at a girl looking worried. "Thank God my phone isn't broken, next time focus your eyes forward." 

"Of course, I'm sorry again." 

"Yes already, it's okay. I forgive you because the phone is not broken and the data is still stored." 

Dara slightly bowed her body as an apology, staring at the woman's departure. "Almost just." Slowly flowed. 

The woman wearing formal clothes turned around at a glance, feeling that there was interest in the girl who hit her earlier. Not finding the girl, his steps back in proceeding to get out of the office. "The girl's like a magnet." His mind then dismissed his thoughts. 

Erick had tried to forget the past events, but it was increasingly haunting him to cause a sense of resentment in the heart. 

"Why can't I ever forget it?" Erick hit the wall venting out his emotions, no matter where his fingers spit out fresh blood. Like a frightening specter, first love even becomes a very bad impression. The trauma made him no longer want to know the name of love, but fate said another when he forgot it even God reunited them. 

Time continued to roll, the sinking sun left behind a very beautiful panoramic moment, opened the window and let the breeze blow on his face. Look straight ahead, without knowing what the purpose is. "I'll make sure it gets in trouble." His monologue grinned, pulling out the phone in his pants pocket contacting Dara. 

"Hello."

"What's wrong?" 

"Sopanlah, you should add the words 'Master'." 

"Eh, why all of a sudden." 

"I'm your boss and you work as a granny's nanny, remember your limits and your position."

"Where are you?" 

"Without the office about to go home to your mansion, today Grandma's coming home and I need some small preparations to welcome her." 

"no need. Go back to the office!" 

"What's? But I've finished my work." 

Erick was very fond of that surprised tone, it was enough that he was kind to that shameless girl. 

"My assistant will give you additional duties." He said while disconnecting the phone unilaterally without the need to hear protest sentences from Dara. Sipping alcoholic beverages to reduce the burden on the mind is also on his shoulders, becoming a friend when he can not devote and share his feelings to others. 

The hiccups of each gulp in the small glass made him even more impatient, with half-consciousness throwing the small glass in his hand onto the floor until it broke into pieces. He grabbed the bottle of drink and gulped straight there, a thick taste that made his throat feel hot but did not stop the action. 

"You made me no longer believe in love, your innocent face turned out to be very cunning." Racau Erick was sad and laughed later with his unlucky fate being played by people from the lower classes. "Look, from now on you won't be able to escape my grasp." He clasped his hands tightly and again gulped down the alcohol, the pain running through his body, the consciousness that was beginning to disappear decided to end it and return to the parked car.

While Dara can only strengthen patience, many plans are delayed after he was met with a figure in the past. The focus is forward, the fingers lentik playing the keyboard as well as the mouse, hoping the work is completed quickly. 

The sound of the clock ticking on the wall made him encouraged to finish the job, but drowsiness also always attacked him. It is proven that several times Dara yawns, indicating the day is getting late. 

His work stopped for a moment, hearing the increasingly clear sound of shoe treads being heard. "Who is that? Is he Erick's assistant? Must have come to make things difficult for me, do whatever he wants because I don't care. He's a childish man!" his racau while continuing the work that was momentarily delayed. 

Brakes

"What's going on?" Dara felt the heart gymnastics hear the sound of the table being hit quite hard. He turned his head back as he sensed the air of a human disguised as a zombie. "Erick. She drunk?" he looked at the man with sadness. 

"Why are you evil, am I that bad that you play with my love? Why are you quiet, ANSWER!" snapped Erick pressed the word at the end of his words. 

Dara did not care and continued to receive hate speech, deliberately closing her ears and bringing the drunk man home. 

"You're a very innocent girl, why did you do that to me. You're sela__." I don't know what Erick said, the racket was getting more unclear and that definitely put all the burden on his shoulders. 

Dara was silent for a while and decided to finish the additional duties of the man, immediately broke down and brought Erick into the car. "Come, we're home."

Erick grinned letting go of his wiggly hands. "Was the actions, attitudes, and concerns that were during high school meaningless and impressed you? Have you ever liked me once? Why did you betray me and make me an easy target for a gamble? Why did you do that to me, Dara?" 

Dara was silent and also felt the man's sadness, never having been in her heart to hurt the man's feelings. "I'm sorry" he said, feeling guilty, I was powerless at the time." 

Yes, Dara is forced to agree to a challenge from her friend by making Erick the cupu as her lover and in return she gets the money. The more he knew the man the more he grew the seeds of love and changed his mind, but he had to do that for the recovery of the orphanage mother who was then admitted to the hospital and required a very large fee. 

Slowly Dara helped Erick into the car, the man's weight was so heavy that he lost his balance and fell on the man's chest.