I have to win over her

In 2016,

"You are so afraid of rickshaws!

Rowen turned his head towards Harlin with a frown, saying,

"You are making fun of me; I did not want to be on top of it again!"

Harlin bit her lower lip, smiled, and then turned sadly to say,

"Aww, you said you could do anything for me. I simply requested that you ride in a rickshaw. Is it wrong?"

Rudra shrugs,

"You really know how to act cool! Have I ever taken a rickshaw ride? And you can not see how it swings; it is pushing. I am afraid I am going to collapse and die! I am going to break something, Harlin; it could be my hands, feet, or hip. Seeing that you would not marry me, you left me and married someone else. What will happen to me then?"

Rudra cocked his brow. Harlin's face turned black, even though Rowen was joking. Rowen pursed his lips and looked at her proudly. Rowen squinted and said,

"What happened?"

"How could you say that, Rowen?" Harlin spoke in a low voice.

Rudra wondered. Harlin turned her face to the other side before Rowen tried to put his hand on her cheek with concern. Harlin said in a full voice,

"Hold on! I get it. You don't believe in my love. You think I'm selfish!"

Rudra said incredulously,

"Red velvet, I'm kidding. Why are you turning away? Look here, I want to see you!"

Harlin turned at Rowen, but was worried when Rowen saw the water in the corner of her eye and said,

"Why are you crying? I said- I was joking."

"I don't like that kind of fun. Never make me feel like you doubt my love. I love you so much. I love not to leave. So don't think I'll ever leave you. " Without saying, a drop of water fell from Harlin's left eye.

Rowen smiled softly and wiped it with the tip of his finger and lifted Harlin's face with both hands. He said in a calm, soft voice,

"I know! I know that "my evening lamp" has only me in her life. She will never leave me. And if you want to go, will I let you go? Nope! When you're not with me for a while, my soul leaves my body.Trust me, I'll die."

"Nonsense again!" Harlin got angry this time. She grabbed Rowen's coller.

Rowen said mischievously, pressing his fingers to his mouth.

"Ok, no more words!"

.

"Say, sorry while holding your ear."

Rowen curled his forehead and said,

"What!" Rudra said with final surprise, "I have to say sorry, but why?"

Harlin said, her face serious.

"You've cast doubt on me, doubt about my love, and made me cry, that's why. "

Rudra stared like a fool for a moment and took a deep breath. He licked his lip and said,

"Look, baby, I know I'm wrong, and I admit it. I can say sorry, but, hold my ear! After all, I am Rowen Matthew. It does not fit my image; it does not sit well with me."

Harlin said with her eyes narrowed,

"Rowen Matthew, right? How many times do you say your full name in a day? If you continue to garland your name like this, I will throw you out of the rickshaw."

Rudra pretended to be taken aback and stated,

"What? Such conduct toward the boss? I'll take your job today. "

In the meantime, the rickshaw came to the back of the road, and it was a bit shaken. Thinking that Harlin would fall, Rowen grabbed her with a busy hand, and on the other hand, thinking that Rowen would fall, Harlin wrapped him tightly. They exchanged glances as they clinched together. Rowen smiled as he pursed his lips.

"Someone threatened me that she would push me."

Harlin blushed and lowered her gaze. Rowen murmured, brushing the hair behind Harlin's ear.

"If that happens, I will get in the rickshaw again and again." Will you accompany me? My would me, Mrs. Rowen Matthew!"

At the moment,

Rowen's old memories flashed before his eyes as he looked out the car window and saw a couple sitting in a rickshaw. What a lovely couple who are at odds with each other! The girl wrapped the boy's hand in the same way that Harlin had her boots wrapped.

"Harlin That is all there is to it! This name is embedded in every vein of the body. It used to be peaceful to remember, but now you feel hatred when you remember. Mountains are equally repulsive.

But sorry! I still don't know why I can't get myself out of this name. I have removed everything from my own life. I can not simply remember you and make my life stop. I despise you. I hate every moment I spend with you. I hate your name. To your face; the face is riddled with lies.

Why did I go out of my way to fall in love with a wicked liar like you? Who puts a false burden on me by doing wrong to herself? Why why?"

Rudra scowled angrily. The fur on the body buffed in rage. Hot blood boils. In shock, he lifted the window pane. And seeing this, I do not want to take pain into my body like poison.

"You went on with your life, spending time with your loved one. So why should I be left in the dust? I will not be left behind. I am going to relocate. I'll leave you far behind, Miss Harlin".

Rowen's thoughts have caused the cars parked at the signal to begin moving as well. Rowen turned his attention to his driver without pausing for thought. His car was also pulled over in less than a second.

Harlin leaned forward as the car abruptly braked. She raised her head. Addressing the driver, she said,

"What happened, brother?"

Morshed responded without turning around,

"Mam, I hit another car. "

It was too late to say that, but it wasn't too late for the driver with a gutted body to get out of the car next door. Rowen did not keep Enamul because he had been diagnosed with a disease. They hired this new guy. Despite not working, Enamul is paid monthly by Rowen.

The new driver's name is Pitron. He stepped forward, stood by Morshed's window, and yelled angrily,

"Are you blind? Idiot, you broke the headlight of such an expensive car?"

Morshed retracted his neck and returned his gaze to Harlin. He then smiled and said,

"I did not want to. "I thought you were going to come from the other side."

Pitron didn't stop at that. On the contrary, he said, with more venom in his voice,

"What do you think I will do knowing that?" Who will make up for the headlights on the car? Do you know whose car it is?"

It can be jarring. What is the point of mentioning this? What is the owner of this vehicle? Harlin turned to face the car's direction. She realized it was a brand-new vehicle. It is gleaming in the sunlight. Harlin is going to roll down her car window and say something. Before that, a very familiar wave-mixed voice came from the other side,

"What the heck is going on here?"

Look, sir, this guy broke the headlights of your car."

Rowen glanced at his car with narrow eyes at the driver's words. There was a clear look of annoyance on his face.

On the other hand, Harlin's chest trembled as soon as she saw Rowen. The car's glass stopped immediately.

Rowen looked through the glass with a firm face. She rolled her eyes and looked the other way. After a while, he looked again. Even if he didn't want to, his eyes were going there.

After five long years, Rowen is standing right in front of her today. Her chest trembles abnormally at the sight of Rowen. The man hasn't changed in five years. That pattern of looking at his forehead in disgust hasn't changed either. That arrogant hypocrisy of standing in his pockets hasn't changed. Everything is the same. Only times have changed; the story has changed.

Harlin looked at Rowen for a moment and immediately took her eyes off him. Fortunately, Rowen can't see her. Otherwise, how would she look into those eyes? He has no intention of confronting the murderous man. Woah! Whats' the luck! With so many cars, her car hit this man's car!

Harlin's thoughts were cut off when Rowen's voice was heard. She looked at her again, even if she didn't want to.

"Whose car did you say?"

"Why, sir, your car? "

"So why are you barking like a dog?"

Rowen's driver was unprepared for this question. He lowered his eyes and said,

"Sir…."

"Let me figure out what's broken in my car. And Rowen Matthew does not stand on the road like this for the headlights of a car and does not bargain. I don't like anyone else doing it either! Got it?"

The driver nodded.

"Yes, sir. "

"Go get in the car. "

The man dashed towards the car as soon as he said it. Rowen casts a cold glance at Morshed. Morshed panicked when he noticed Rowen staring at him and exclaimed,

"Sorry, sir. "I did not get your car. "

"When walking down the street, you must keep your eyes and ears open. "Today's thing went over the headlights of my car, but it was seen that tomorrow you and your owner's heads will go due to your carelessness." Rowen said this with a solemn expression on his face.

Morshed did nothing more than shake his head to one side. Rowen said no more. When he heard butts, he went to his car. Harlin surprisedly looked up until Rowen opened the door and sat up.

Which Rowen did she just see? How does such a vile, agonizing man speak so calmly? How come he settles things down in such a cool mood? But he does not have a smile on his face. Just like the old Rowen Matthew, who was once her boss!

Her insides shook when she remembered that. In front of her eyes, the most expensive thing in life was lost because of Rowen. In an instant, her face hardened with anger. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Start --- car, brother Morshed."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the sleek, glass-clad headquarters of RM TechnoCorp, a ripple of unease coursed through the office. Whispers echoed in the hallways, and nervous glances were exchanged among the employees. Rumors had been swirling for weeks, but today they would finally be confronted with the truth.

The elevator doors slid open with a soft hiss, revealing a figure cloaked in an air of authority. CEO Rowen stepped forward, his presence commanding attention. Tall and impeccably dressed, he exuded an aura of confidence that sent shivers down the spines of even the most seasoned executives.

Whispers grew hushed, and the room fell into an expectant silence. The CEO's reputation preceded him—a brilliant mastermind whose every decision had far-reaching consequences. His foresight was unmatched, and his intellect was unparalleled. Yet there was something about him that struck fear into the hearts of those who crossed his path.

As he strode through the office, heads turned and eyes darted away, afraid to meet his piercing gaze. The employees know he is known to unravel projects with a single disapproving nod or dismantle careers with a well-placed critique.

As he reached his office, the door closed behind him, leaving the employees with a lingering sense of trepidation.

Rowen stormed into the office, his face flushed with anger and frustration. His employees glanced at each other nervously, recognizing the telltale signs of an impending tirade. The atmosphere grew tense as they braced themselves for the onslaught.

"Sit down, everyone! Now!" Royen barked, his voice echoing through the open-plan workspace. The employees quickly scrambled to their desks, taking their seats with trepidation. Rowen stood at the front, his eyes burning with intensity.

"Explain this to me!" he shouted, slamming a newspaper onto the table. The headline read:

"Harmoniya Company will launch a Blockbuster Game—Success Story or PR Nightmare?"

The room fell silent as everyone's gaze fell on the article. The tension was palpable, and Royen's breathing grew heavy. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

Harmoniya is launching their game before us! What hell are you guys doing then?" Rowen began, his voice seething with resentment, "launched their game before us! How is this possible? We aren't even ready yet!" The frustration in his tone was unmistakable.

His employees exchanged worried glances, struggling to find words that would pacify their furious boss. It was Sarah, a senior developer, who mustered the courage to respond.

"Rowen, we encountered unforeseen technical issues during the final stages of development, and practically speaking, we don't get a perfect script for our game," she explained, her voice quivering slightly. "We're doing everything we can to fix them, but it's taking longer than anticipated."

Rowen's face reddened even further, his eyes narrowing into fiery slits. "Unforeseen issues? How could you let this happen? But now you say you don't get any perfect scripts or characters. We've had months to prepare!" he shouted, his voice reverberating through the room.

The team remained silent, guilt and anxiety washing over them. They had been working tirelessly, but setbacks and unexpected challenges had plagued their progress. Their faces showed a mix of regret and exhaustion.

Rowen's anger seemed to intensify as he paced back and forth across the front of the room.

"We've invested so much time, money, and effort into this project," he said, his voice filled with bitterness. "And now Harmoniya is reaping all the rewards!"

The weight of disappointment hung heavy in the air as Rowen's words sank in. The employees knew they had let their boss down, and they couldn't help but feel responsible for the situation they found themselves in.

Rowen stopped in his tracks, his expression softening slightly. He took a deep breath, attempting to regain his composure. "Look, I'm angry and disappointed, but we can't dwell on what's already happened," he said, his tone more composed.

"We won't let Harmoniya overshadow us," he declared, his voice carrying a renewed sense of purpose.

"Uff, this man, actually, doesn't care about losing his money or tracking down his business. Either he is worried Harmoniya will leave behind; over the past five years, he has been doing this," Rayan, Rowen's younger brother, muttered.

"We need to push forward. We'll work day and night to fix these issues and make our game better than ever." Rowen turned to face his team, his eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and desperation.

The employees looked at one another, and a glimmer of hope began to emerge. Rowen's passion and resilience were infectious, rekindling their determination to succeed despite the setback. They knew the road ahead would be challenging, with sleepless nights and countless hurdles to overcome. But with Rowen leading the charge, they felt a flicker of optimism ignite within their hearts. After the meeting, Rowen called Rayan in his cabin.