Bridal Stain
He's Just The Past

Jakarta this afternoon felt very hot, the sun was shining in the middle of the sky, as if giving heat above average for all residents of the city.

Grey just closed the laptop on his desk. Then hurried to prepare to go to the general manager room, because of the tragedy this morning, which made him have to meet again with the most annoying person for him at this time.

“Grey, the secretary of GM sir has called you, he said,” said Shasha who had just arrived, after delivering a workshop proposal to his secretary Aryo.

“Iya, yes .. very nice! Sampe told his secretary everything!” gerutu Grey, smashed his lips in annoyance.

Then he left Shasha, who was still staring near his desk.

“Why the kids, called GM even shuffled so. Try it if I am called the same Mr. Gm, duh .. melted like the heart of Hayati,” said Shasha so centilnya.

Geck, tok, tok.

Yura knocks on the door of the general manager's office, which is now occupied by Aryo.

A tall man appeared behind the door that had just opened. He is Anton, serving as Aryo's personal secretary. His body was big, his skin was a little dark, his face was more domineering of the Easterners, his facial aura looked fierce and terrifying, almost like a thug in America. Because his face is more dominant Eastern descent.

“Please enter, Miss Grey. Mr. Aryo is waiting, you,” said Anton widened his smile which turned out, when seen sweet too.

Grey was a little surprised, it turned out that the person in front of him was not what he looked like. “Oh maybe this, called black sweet like black sugar, eh brown sugar means,” Grey murmured in the heart, then immediately enter.

Grey again put on a sour face that looks as if he is lazy to meet face to face with Aryo. How could he not be lazy, whereas the man he was meeting at the moment, was the man who had already desecrated him. Even then, Grey was so crazy about him, but not right now.

Aryo turned his chair around, his legs crossed on one of his knees. He smiled when he found Grey standing in front of him.

“It turns out, you came too,” said Aryo slowly, then stood up while confirming his suit, exuding an aura of good looks.

Anggreya threw out a face, sneered softly, then sighed violently while exhaling slowly. “Oke, calm down Grey, you just behave like a boss and an employee,” his inner self. Then looked up, staring coldly at Aryo .

Grey widens his bland smile, he is really forced to review the smile in front of Aryo, in order to maintain his image as an employee and boss.

“Sorry, what's wrong, sir. Calling me here?” tanya Grey is so formal.

Aryo instantly widened his eyes, in disbelief. Then bow for a while while shaking his waist. And suddenly he laughed out loud as if he was mocking.

“Ha ha, Greya ... Greya .. what should be this formal, you are talking to me?” tanyakanya. Then slowly step up, approaching Grey.

Grey slightly rewinded his steps not wanting to be approached by Aryo. He fell silent not answering, not wanting to respond to the words of Aryo that if it could make him rise in blood.

“How? Are you glad I could be in the same office as you?” ask Aryo. However, there was still no answer from Grey. This woman was still speechless with her face that looked so cold, without the slightest expression.

Aryo poked her tongue, a little annoyed that Grey did not respond to her. He walked around the black hooded woman in front of him, slowly and very slowly he walked. Then he stopped right in front of Grey. Aryo slightly bent his back, so that his face could be parallel to Grey's, then brought his face closer to Grey's right ear, then whispered. “How are you doing my son-in-law in your secret? Is he growing up fast?” the question was so slow with a slight breath that made Grey feel amused.

Grey who could not stand it, he clenched his hands hanging in the air so tightly that his veins stretched out.

“Quite, Aryo!” he shouted, his eyes fixed, staring at the two neutrals belonging to Aryo. Hate, anger and hurt, all radiated in both of his beads.

Grey momentarily turned his head towards Anton who was still faithfully standing by the door, and innocently Anton nodded his head while grinning widely.

Aryo was a little surprised by Grey's reaction. “Wah ... it turns out that the mother-to-be of my son is still unchanged yes, easy to sulk,” he said anxious, deliberately making Grey even more upset.

The anger in Grey's chest felt increasingly evaporating to the head. “Jaga what you said, Aryo!” grey exclaimed slowly, but with great emphasis. He deliberately lowered his voice because he felt bad for Anton who was behind him.

“Hm, it seems like my boss' girlfriend is shy, and does not want to admit her relationship with Mr. Aryo,” Inner Anton, surmised. “Padahat Tuan Aryo ‘kan handsome,” he continued in heart.

Because from the story that Anton heard this morning, Aryo said that the woman he scolded this morning in the elevator was his girlfriend. And Anton easily believes that the woman in front of him right now is his boss' girlfriend.

Aryo was increasingly anxious to see Grey who was venting anger at him. And by not knowing himself, Aryo responded with a joke.

Both of Grey's hands clenched tightly, there was a rumble he was feeling in his chest. The rumbling of emotions that increasingly made him furious at the man in front of him.

Grey looked back, staring sinisterly at Anton. However, with an innocent face, again the big-bodied secretary even raised a big smile to Grey. Making Grey could only cluck in annoyance, because the secretary was insensitive.

“Why, do you feel disturbed by it?” aryo asked, momentarily glancing at Anton.

Anton who heard the words of his boss he was instantly self-conscious, and immediately he pointed his index finger to his own chest, with a facial expression that felt innocent.

Aryo tilted his head to the left, slowly pressing down. Code Anton, get the man out of his room. And quickly, Anton nodded then went out of the room, and let the boss alone with the woman he thought was his lover Aryo.

Grey sighed softly, ruffled his waist and looked up at Aryo, who was standing a short distance away from him.

“Quite Aryo! I want to finish this!” he said it felt so tired.

“What should we do, huh?” aryo asked, as if he knew nothing.

Grey clucked in annoyance, as he poked one of his feet hard to the floor. “Enough! No need to pretend not to know like that, Aryo! What the hell do you want from me, huh?! Wasn't it enough that you were torturing me back then huh?! And now you ...” Grey could not continue his words, he shook his head slowly, threw away his face, disgusted to remember the cross-section of the shadow between himself and Aryo at that time. The shadow again made her feel very dirty.

He took his breath slowly. “Already, enough to this day only I work here. Please enjoy your tenure as general manager in this company!” firmly, then turning around was about to leave Aryo.

However, again, Aryo's hand pulled Grey's wrist faster, making Grey lunge backwards, because Aryo's force pulled him too tight. And quickly too, Aryo held Grey's body, supporting his waist with one hand, until now their position was like a person who was hugging. With Grey's hands suddenly resting on Aryo's shoulders.

The two of their neutrals intertwined, looking on with deep feelings, at each other. Between those two eyeballs, a shadow flashed like a round of film. The shadow between the two of them while still stricken with love.

In Aryo's mind, as they were on the red bridge, both under the rain, Grey, who was not yet in the hijab, looked and hugged him exactly as they were.

In Grey's mind, he remembers the day his om and tant asked them to break up. Grey says it with tears, and Aryo hugs him warmly and looks at him so tenderly, as do their current gazes.

“No! Conscious Grey, he was just your past, his inner”, instantly aghast, blinked both of his eyes, then stepped back to distance his body from Aryo quickly.

Grey immediately turned around, hugging his own body while rubbing both of his own arms then rushed out of Aryo's study.

Aryo looked at the door that had just closed, his eyes now looked so cute. There was a sense of regret stirring in his heart.

He closed his eyes so deeply. Given how deep he felt about Grey. “If I had revealed all my identities, I would not have lost you, Grey. But ... Why Grey? Why should the person you marry be my own brother?” he was still staring blankly at the door. Then, he exhaled his breath slowly.

Because honestly, Aryo knows that the woman who was betrothed to Vishnu was his ex-girlfriend was one four days before their marriage occurred. And when he found out that Vishnu was going to marry Grey, he rushed back to Indonesia. Until in the end all these things happened.

While deep in thought, Anton's head suddenly emerged from behind the door, with an absurd expression of his face, he grinned with a neat and white row of his teeth, asking, “Master, he said, can I enter now?” Making Aryo's mind that was in a frenzy was immediately foiled as soon as he saw the face and heard Anton's big voice.

Aryo shook his head slowly, then smiled wryly. “Serah,” he said lazily, then when Anton eagerly entered the room, Aryo casually came out, passing Anton just like that.

"Well?" Anton momentarily gawked, and Anton quickly turned around, chasing after his boss's pace that felt so fast.

“Master wait, Sir. Where are you going, Mister?” tanya Anton hastened her pace of trailing Aryo.

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