
The man looked to loosen his tie. He closed his eyes for a moment then looked at Sharon who looked puffy.
The girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be slightly swollen, her nose reddened, seemingly exhausted from crying. Deril came up to him.
"Did he hurt you?" Deril asked worriedly.
"No!" Sharon looked down at the two
his hand, "He didn't hurt me at all." The girl sighed
hoarse breath, hoarse because it had finished crying.
"Then? Why are you crying? I wouldn't hesitate to hit him if he
do that." Deril's jaw appears to be hardened.
Sharon looked up then shook her head slowly. A clear crystal began to wet his cheeks. Water
the eyes flowed back.
"No, he didn't hurt me at all."
His whisper softly.
Deril rubbed his face, "Then? Tell me Sharon..
"
"I, I hurt myself. I'm sorry Deril." He muttered more and more, "I'm sorry.." she said.
"What do you mean?" Deril frowned. The man sat down beside Sharon, he turned the girl's body, letting Sharon face him. "What's wrong?" Whisper Deril.pelan.
"I didn't
can." Shade Sharon.
"Please Sharon, please,
don't confuse me.
Tell me what really happened?"
"I can't. I can't take Christian."
His issue.
"Why?" Deril sighed, "Aren't you
love her?"
"You're right," Sharon looked at those clear green eyes
with a nanar, then down. "You're right, Deril, I'm just amazed
to her."
"Sharon don't
say... Do you want to end it?"
"I asked for
sorry. It's not Christian I want.
My heart refused."
"Sharon, you can't-" "Sorry." Cut quick.
"You can't act all you want, you can like
Other people besides Christian. But not by stopping everything! We
it's been this far." Swish the man.
Sharon's getting sobbing. "I know I was wrong, but...
"You can make that guy your bait? The man you
love it. You can date Christian, then make him your mistress." Utter
Deril with one breath.
Sharon bit her lower lip firmly, she was growing increasingly powerless to hold her stuffing. Doesn't Deril know what he means?
"Sorry, man,
but I love you. Not anyone else..."
the girl was down.
"What-what?!" Deril gaped in disbelief. That man
shake his head. He looked at Sharon
with
the look of disbelief, completely disbelieving in what the girl was
pronounce. "Sharon you-"
Sharon looked up, "I've never thought so far,
but this is the way my mind exists. I'm in love with you, Deril.. "
Deril laughed wryly. Laughter that really doesn't make it to
his eyes, a laugh that seemed to be made up to cover something. Nonexistent
humor in the laughter.
"Sharon you
kidding, huh. You're kidding, right?"
"No!" The girl stared fixedly at Deril.
"I'm not kidding at all." Sluggishly.
Deril stopped his laughter. The man stared silently at Sharon
with intense. To be honest, he had the same feeling. He likes
the girl, even more than likes.
When he first saw Sharon; her innocent eyes, the girl's smile, their togetherness, and the kiss. Deril blames his ego for Sharon's revenge.
he thought differently, thinking that Sharon really liked Christian.
Especially when I see the girl smile
and the ronaan when with Christian. From then on he was sure to bury his feelings.
And now.it turns out...
Deril grabbed the girl's chin with
careful though. Staring at Sharon full of tenderness. la rubbed
the girl's cheek with her thumb.
"Why love me Sharon?" Swish the man.
Sharon did not answer. The girl just stared at Deril.
"What
because of that kiss? I already said it
not."
TB