With a feeling of wanting to destroy everything around him. Harry felt so unbelievable and couldn't want to believe it. Even when he saw the woman stammering and unable to retaliate, although to present her defense or another lie.

Harry kicked the edge of the bed until the kick made a very loud sound. Felt very angry and hurt even to the bottom of his most heart.

Aretta turned out to be deliberately closer to him to take advantage of him?

Harry could feel Aretta who was frightened seeing him angry. Didn't expect that Harry would be so angry with her that he even dared to kick something in front of his eyes. The man succeeded in making Aretta unable to blink.

Feeling that there was no way out for her anymore to mend her relationship with Harry. Aretta then returned to reveal the truth that she had been hiding all this time.

"I did love you. But my feelings have changed over time. It's like how our relationship somehow turned so quickly that it became so boring in just two years. I just want to find an escape for a while to be able to see my heart's truth," Aretta spoke so smoothly and without feeling guilty.

Harry felt his heart utterly crushed. Had trusted her all along and had poured all his heart so seriously to her.

Now he must accept the fact that it was all just an illusion?

Harry then touched his head which felt heavy and so haunted by an excruciating feeling. Harry stared at Nicole for a moment then glared at Aretta.

"Thank you for showing who you really are in front of me. That way I can see the world better. You taught me a lot. About a belief that will not last long. I've studied so well now that it makes my stomach churn," Harry exclaimed in all his smooth but sarcastic terms.

Harry resumed his speech.

"Our relationship ends here! And you! I will not allow you to set foot in front of me again!"

***

After saying that. Harry exited the hotel and destroyed anything he saw.

Kicked a nearby flowerpot until it fell and broke. Until he forcibly pulling everything he saw starting from the brochures that were stuck to some walls and tore them apart, into several pieces. Then spread it everywhere he passed.

Harry managed to get the nickname of the lion rampage that day!

He succeeded in made all workers looked at him in fear and didn't dare to approach him. Because he seemed to have influence. And if things went wrong, they would also be hit.

Several workers who had extra courage came forward to stop Harry.

"Sir! Looks like you've gone too far by destroying anything. If you continue like this, we will be the ones in trouble because you spoil everyone's peace. And harm us when we get complaints. Please, don't make the fuss here!" exclaimed one of the workers at the hotel with an expression that sought to be respectful but also a little fierce.

All employees at the hotel certainly knew what the consequences will be if they received a strong reprimand from their boss. Because they failed to put the hotel security in order.

Harry didn't care about any of that. And just destroyed everything that he could destroy. Harry even dared to break the glass to stop all the voices that were trying to stop him and bother him.

While Julia, who was watching that, also felt very nervous.

She from the start knew that this might just happen. And she couldn't prevent that from happening because his lover was with another man in the hotel.

So even if she forbade or tried to prevent him from knowing Miss Aretta's room number and she lied about them not being in this hotel.

That scary man would already know with sure that his woman was here and had an affair by using anyways.

Not reacting or even taking any action to follow the path that might drag her into a prolonged predicament. Julia could only choose to stay where she was and doubt what she could see.

Until she heard some rumors whispered to each other by fellow workers. All seemed frightened and did not dare to come forward to become scapegoats and mediators.

Knew that there a guest who did not register himself to be a visitor was not being in line with his normal path. The female workers just hid in their respective places, without following some other male workers who tried to dispel him.

The fresh blood flowed quite profusely from the hand that hit the innocent glass. Several female spectators squealed softly and quickly covered their mouths with both hands.

There were some of the male workers thought that the man might be a mental hospital patient who had run away from the hospital. They came forward without fear.

"Sir! Your hands are bleeding," shouted one man, followed by another.

"You should treat your wound as soon as possible," he tried to persuade.

And the other words that followed behind.

"Has he gone mad?" some people whispered.

"I do not know! But he seems to have completely lost his mind."

"Who wants to hurt his hand if he's not mad?"

Harry was already staring at the men coldly.

"Why? Didn't ever seen the many drops of fresh blood flowing? And do you want me to make that blood flow from your hands too?" Harry snapped while letting out a grin that looked as if he had risen from hell.

Then felt able to face anyone who dared to stop him from doing madness everywhere he wants.

All the employees became horrified and shrank. The risk of their work was certainly too high if they had to sacrifice themselves for a low wage.

Harry then continued.

"I will make sure your work ends today if you dare touch me! Stay away! Or I'll hurt you!" he cried while gazing coldly and calmly at the same time. When the wound in his hand was already flushed red.

He didn't seem to feel any pain from the wound he got. Because his heart now hurt more so far than the wound he made himself.

Dirga suddenly appeared out of nowhere in a hurry just at that moment to try to calm Harry down.

He looked obviously had just gotten some bad news from a message he received from his boss.

Where half an hour ago, Harry had just sent him the same message he had received from a mysterious sender regarding Aretta's whereabouts in this hotel.

Tried desperately to find and chase the man here, because when he got that message, he was in the suburbs of the city. So Dirga was lucky that managed to come right on time.

Even though he was a little late because he couldn't accompany his boss to catch his lover making out with another man. Until he saw how that man punished the woman.

Dirga felt so difficult to solve all the mess made by his boss who had lost his mind.

Challenged without thinking and continued to say in a tone of voice that seemed ready to put up with whatever people wanted to come forward to confront him.

Dirga tried hard to create a wall of separation that was relevant enough to prevent the big conflict from happening.

Although there were many male workers among them that might not willing to sacrifice themselves to die on the spot stupidly.

And it went awry, maybe Harry was actually shifted to the authorities, or maybe to a group of nurses who used to take care of patients with abnormal levels of normality compared to normal people in general.

After finishing apologizing to everyone and asking for direct contact with the hotel manager. Dirga took the man who was lying helplessly into his car with a heavy heart, aka crazy.

Dirga staring with feelings that were very confused but also sorry. They then left the cursed hotel all the way and returned to the mansion.

Decided to never go to that hotel again other than to resolve any issues that might still remain.

Harry certainly couldn't take an apology like whatever Aretta wanted. The woman's words of course now just looked like bullshit to him.

That because it was too hard for Harry to accept her presence, even her guilt that seemed like bullshit. Until the suffering that she said that he had also felt for some time.

Harry had always thought that it would not be worth the wound he had received from that woman.

He admitted that he was too narrow-minded. But he didn't care at all about what other people thought. Believed what he believed. And only believed in what he wanted to believe.

Harry was incredibly amused by his ex's shamelessness. So dare to bring back that annoying face in front of him. Harry found it quite ridiculous.

Harry no longer wanted anything from Aretta. He could only reply to her words that afternoon with the words he wanted. And Aretta kept telling all her tricks in front of Harry after four years passed?

"I want us to live in peace," Aretta finally said which made not only Harry stare at her in disbelief, but also Cleo.

Cleo who had no part in interfering could only stare at the woman sarcastically. It seemed that Aretta had forgotten that Harry was not a forgiving man. And he wasn't a man to be easily persuaded either. She seems too condescending over Harry and assumed him lightly.

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