
For someone in a hug
I can't let go, though,
But not the power to stop
When you're silent you can do it
I don't know why I miss a backrest
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Brian stepped away leaving Sherly. This time he did not want the woman he still loved to make him happy. Let it be, maybe there's no gap for Brian to laugh.
Dave hurriedly lowered his head as the man who had made his heart languish was right in front of him.
"Thank you Dave's face" Brian ordered.
"Just kid, who is he? Dare to give orders to my right hand" Sherly exclaimed.
Luckily the two men who were only a few meters away did not hear his chatter.
With a heart that felt betrayed, Dave lifted his head. He began to leave a pair of shoes and trousers that had become a sight. At this moment both of his eyes caught the same glare as his.
Staring at each other, but not as a complement. But only the dark is getting stronger. How not, if we try to brush off the almost perfect taste.
"Don't call me Sir, I'm a friend" Brian said.
"But sir."
Brian smiled thinly. Either a sweet or cynical smile. Dave couldn't judge it. Right now his brain and heart cannot digest.
"I know you love him. Half the room is still in question. Half of it is still empty. Take good care of him" Brian said before the man left unconcerned with Dave trying to understand.
Today, two people are in the same world. There is a dimension that separates them. Where is this closeness that some days created? Dave was no longer approaching. Why was Sherly so upset when Dave stopped bothering her? Is it possible that Sherly wishes Dave had repeated the same thing?
On top of the soft sofa Sherly was still sitting. The woman glanced at Dave who was not glancing at him.
"Dave's? You don't have any intention of seeing me, do you?" Sherly said.
Through the tails of his eyes, Dave reaches out to what he finds hard to see. In silence the man caught the figure sitting restlessly.
"Sher, you don't have any intention of nagging me? Honestly, I'd rather you babble more than rich gini diem. You didn't? I was sick when I saw you but you were busy looking for dust. The proof is that you keep looking down and don't see me. Why try if not dust? Ih, so I want to be dust. Look here woey! I'll be dust for you anyway" said Dave's relentless bucin soul.
One minute, two minutes, two minutes thirty seconds, two minutes fifty-five seconds.
"Huuftttt" Sherly exhaled a coarse breath as he glanced towards his watch.
Three minutes of looking at the human who had never looked at him in the least. Who says Dave doesn't care? The man observed his nona, but unlucky sight they never met.
"Tapp tapp tapp" the sound of the footsteps began to sound.
Sherly manages to catch her breath. His chest was pounding, his heart also seemed to be cut off. The woman was busy tidying up the hair that was deliberately made neater because metting was not useful earlier. Dave likes to see his rikmas far from perfect.
"Nice," Sherly muttered.
Silence, the sound of footsteps had stopped. Sherly was still observing the white tiles underneath. His favorite masculine scent did not meet his sense of smell.
The sexy lips began to mutter the alibi. Busy looking for the right reasons to get rid of groggy. It might be thirty seconds, but there was no sign of someone twitching.
The floor is white, but does not show any shadows created. Sherly raised her head. His eyes were perfectly round and his lips were gaping without a word.
"Damn! Dave's not walking here? Where the hell did he go? Watch out dev, Thank the consequences today," CEO Angel began to say a serapah for his subordinates who are now in his room.
"Sher, do you wish Dave well? He didn't find you" whispered Sherly's evil side.
Sherly's good side wanted to laugh, but she didn't want to be fired from her employer's body.
"Please sher, where might Dave want to get close. He is self-conscious if there are men who take care of you at close range. He even saw. Instead of being an observer" whispered Sherly on the good side.
"Huufttt! Dave, what poison have you given me? It felt like all minds were seized to think of you," Sherly sighed rudely at Dave's absence beside her.
"After leaving I can't afford it, but continue to expect you to selfishly rule over me. Your love is real. Obviously I can feel it. Just by looking at the forced smile, I understand if you still keep it neat."
In his room, Dave tried to keep himself busy. He opened the report of the work of his subordinates before being handed over to the superiors who always made him lose his sanity.
Slightly saturated. Dave thought being busy would make him forget his wild brain. But he was wrong. The more you forget, the harder it is to forget.
For this time, Dave opened the phone just to find his own entertainment. The app that is famous for its latest news features a pop up hot news a few minutes ago. Dave immediately opened as the small writing resembling a row of letters began to be spelled.
"Pradana Corporation began to weaken after a debate with the Silver Corporation,"
Dave rounded his eyes. How can an internal case be a trending topic for the public. And what did he say? The Pradana Corporation is weakening? A sign of Brian Pradana must also be restless.
"I have to tell Sherly," murmured Dave.
The man walked hurriedly into his superior's room as if there was an unexpected stir. Because even facing the precarious things Dave has never been this sweet. The face of the non-man can't be guessed. But Dave did not care about anything that had made his chest tight.
"Miss, the Parada Corporation is starting to weaken. What if the company goes out of business? I don't know what's causing it, but I'm assuming there's a third party when the non-essential meeting happened," said Dave at length with a hand that always dances in the air as if implying if the owner is worried about something.
"Let Dave," Sherly murmured.
"Huh? You didn't speak wrong? Hey, the CEO there is an ex-lover and a man who just hugged you. What kind of heart do you have, miss? My God, facing you, it really takes extra patience," Dave said.
"Pradana Corporation is weakening? I can't let you have a hard time, bri. I'll try to help you. Oh, my God," said Sherly in her heart.
"Ddrrttt ddrrttt drrrtt" the tremors in his grip made Dave aware of the notice.
"The Saham Pradana Corporation is up for auction."
"What's? No!," cried Dave loudly.
Then Dave snatched Sherly's phone lying on the table. Seeking contact with Brian's name, or worse if Sherly names him by his former name. Uh, it could be that Sherly kept it with a memory name.
Just imagine it hurts, but Dave doesn't want to make his life too complicated.