“You don’t like the place?” he asked.
It’s an expensive restaurant. Very cozy. Not crowded. A place where couple can enjoyed their romantic date. But not in my situation. I’m just here to have dinner with my rude boss.
“If you want we can move to another restaurant.” Duri said again.
“No. It’s Okey. Let’s just finished our dinner then go.”
“You’re so eager to dispatch me quickly.”
“That’s the reason why we here right, eat and go after.”
“Are you this cold to your past relationship?” he asked.
Suddenly I stop eating and look at him. “What’s that question supposively means?”
“I’m just asking.”
“Sir, do you think is too personal to asked that?”
“I’m curious, what kind of boyfriend you are?”
“Its not your business.”
“Have you already give your virginity to anyone?”
I choked when I heard his question. “What the fuck?!” I said.
He just smile. “Cute, at least you know how to cursed.”
“You’re really annoying.” I said irritated.
“Let’s do some walk after this. There’s a park near by.” he said.
“No, thanks. I want to go home after this.”
“Okey, let’s just have coffee at your place.”
“Sorry, but I’m not accepting visitor at my place.”
“Why, do you hide someone there?”
“Because I don’t trust anyone.”
He looked at me. “Seriously?”
“Yes.”
After the dinner. I told the CEO to part ways. Although he look disappointed but to my surprise he let me go home without argument.
That’s true, I let no one know about where I live in. I’m afraid those tugs will found out where am I. And I didn’t know if they already satisfied on what they did to my mom.
All this years, I lived in fears and anxiety. I can’t trust anyone about me. I’m also afraid in falling in love with someone because I might ended up like my my mom. That’s the reason why I don’t entertain any feelings from others.
And now, Duri Kang giving me so much headache this past few days. I can’t deny he is deadly handsome. From the first time we met he’s pouring in charisma and I hate it, because he started to affecting me.
Suddenly a unregistered number appeared in my phone, calling. I think twice before I answered it.
“Hello?”
“Did you get home safe?”
“C-CEO? How did you get my number? You seen my profile?”
“Yup. I forget to asked your number a while ago.”
“You really do your way.”
“Test me.” he said proudly.
“I’m home.”
“Good. I see you tomorrow. Good night.”
“Uhm.”
“Lula…”
“I told you not to call me that… “
“I will crash the wall you build someday.”
“Don’t bother.”
“I swear, I will do the impossible for you.”
“I won’t let you.”
“Trust me.”
“I can’t.”
“You will.”
I ended up the call. I can’t handle him. Why he so persistent? Do I need to find a new job for myself now?
Meanwhile, in front of the apartment where a black expensive car parked. A handsome mafia leader smiling after a call with Lula.
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