
Working with work, making Afita forget about the clock to rest, while Zafian who was also in his workroom was increasingly curious about the figure of a man who will be married by his former lover.
Surfing in the Maya world became Zafian's choice to find information, unexpectedly news emerged about the Nugraha family, where the image emblazoned Afita who received the award of successful women entrepreneurs in running a hospitality business.
Reading a little news about his wife, Zafian smiled faintly. "I didn't think he was this great, but unfortunately, his attitude is sometimes very childish" he said.
When he wanted to turn to the information of his former lover, Zafian was surprised by the figure of a man he was very familiar with.
"Sh-it!, so Afita will cooperate with this man, what is not wrong, I should warn him" said Zafian and immediately went out to Afita's office.
Arriving at the door, Zafian immediately knocked and called Afita.
"Who?" The sound of Afita.
Instead of answering, Zafian immediately opened the door and walked in.
"Whose voice in the house does he want, ask who?" Said Zafian staring at Afita who was still staring at the laptop on his desk.
"If you want to nag, please come out, I need concentration" replied Afita without looking at Zafian.
"I'm here for something serious" Zafian said.
"Hem" replied Afita still busy with his laptop.
Zafian, upset by the attitude of the woman in front of him, immediately shifted his wheelchair and approached, quickly closing Afita's laptop.
"Defamation!" Sontak Afita was surprised.
"I need to talk, and this is serious"
"Ck, what else, why close my laptop, I'm seriously reading something important!" Sahut Afita is upset.
"Who do you know who you're working with?" Zafian asked unconcerned about Afita's maniacal face.
"Which cooperation?" Sahut Afita finally responded to Zafian.
"The luxury hotel that will be built in the Elite area, it happens that my company is still considering cooperation in its construction"
"Which do you mean?, can it be clearer, my cooperation is a lot" said Afita between annoyed and confused about Zafian's intentions.
"BIMO TRIHATMODJO, do you understand?!"
"Oh, that's, you know, why?" Tanya Afita still did not understand.
"Are you sure you're working with someone like that?" Tanya Zafian.
"Remain sure, why?"
"Have you found out about this guy?" Ask Zafian again.
"Slightly, what's really going on?"
"He's a famous man with many women from the upper class"
"Good dong" replied Afita.
"Good how do you mean?"
"Well, that means he's a successful businessman, successfully building partnerships with high-class women, right?" Afita.
Zafian took a deep breath, astonished at the thought of the woman in front of him who did not connect at all with the intent of his speech.
"That's not what I meant by that, don't you understand that at all?"
"Why your tone is high, your explanation makes me think like that, yes if it is wrong, please explain again, no need to be fierce like that"
"Okay, man is a female villain, likes to conquer women without taking responsibility, just complacent in bed, satisfied?" Zafian uttered fiery.
"Keep why?"
"Why did you say?, how could I not worry that you were cooperating with such a man?!"
"Ish, no need to shout I've heard, just used to talk, no need to smear Zaf!" Sahut Afita's.
"You're the one who made me emotional"
"Of course, I'm getting dizzy with this conversation, first_I'm just a business and professional cooperation, there's no way I'm weird. And secondly you need to know, the man you told me about is Eliza Ricardo's future husband, still remind me who Eliza is?"
Blars
Zafian was very surprised by what Afita said just now. It feels like being struck by lightning hearing Eliza's future husband ex-lover is Bimo Trihatmodjo, a businessman who is famous for his football lashings of female criminals.
"No way !" Zafian.
"Here, look at yourself !" Said Afita directly sliding his laptop that was reopened.
Afita moves places, leaving Zafian to his own emotions considering his former lover will marry a businessman who is famous for his games with many women.
"If you want to vent your frustration about Eliza, please get out of here, I still have a lot of work, don't disturb my concentration" Afita kicked out without looking at Zafian.
Zafian who was still silent immediately moved, violently running his wheelchair towards the door, but soon stopped and turned back to Afita.
"I hope you are wise in determining business friends to work with"
Afita quits her activities, turns to Zafian and says "There's no need to tell me that what you're worried about isn't really me".
Zafian was silent, his heart was uncertain, felt very tired and tired, wanted to chim in Afita's speech it felt was no longer able, until in silence he decided to return to his study.
There is a feeling of not being willing to see the reality in front of him, the shadow of Eliza coupled with other men it feels still can not, let alone the man is a Bimo Trihatmodjo, who is not, a man who is very powerful and successful in his business but also a thousand women who change just for the satisfaction of his bed.
"Here, why Eliza chose such a man, does she not know how the football happened" Zafian's mind grew furious and finally took a cellphone and contacted someone.
For a long time Zafian made a call, talking seriously until it did not feel the night getting late.
Afita had just entered the room, found Zafian was on the phone in front of the big window of the room while looking out, of course his arrival was not realized.
Just a long sigh, and Afita walked into the bathroom to clean herself and her face before resting, until she got up on the bed Zafian was still cool talking on the phone line.
Without a care also Afita immediately turned off the main light, Zafian immediately made a surprise and turned to look at him.
"It's night, it's time to rest" said Afita briefly.
Zafian clucked, said goodbye to someone, and heard Eliza's name before the call closed.
"Don't move to the couch again, I don't want you sleeping in an uncomfortable position"
"Hem.."
"Forgot your assignment?" Zafian said again and successfully made Afita open his eyes again.
"Yes, I was waiting for you, here!" Afita soon wakes up and helps Zafian to move on the bed.
Now Afita is back to sleep next to Zafian who still looks restless. Tilting back and forth looking for a comfortable position but never came, to make Afita finally disturbed.
"Why, can't you just shut up?" Afita.
"I can't sleep" Zafian said.
"Yes, I just moved" said Afita immediately stood up and was about to leave.
"Eh, wait, not that, come back !" Shouted Zafian.
"What the hell is Zaf.I sleepy, don't act!" Shouted Afita annoyed.
Zafian who saw Afita still standing, immediately shifted and pulled Afita's hand until it fell in his arms.
"Zaf..getaway!" Shouted Afita immediately panicked.
"You're normal, right?" Zafian asked silly while maintaining Afita's position of staying in his arms.
"Ish, what are you talking about, let go!, don't be weird, I'm sleepy!" Afita shouted back.
"Jawab, you're still normal, right?"
"What's normal, what do you mean?!" Ask Afita.
"I've never seen news of your closeness to any man, it's impossible and_"
"Akh!" Shouted Zafian immediately let go of his embrace, and finally Afita was freed.
"That's why don't act, go to sleep, don't be noisy, I need some peace to rest, you !" Afita felt victorious.
"Damn, it hurts Af!" Zafian said while rubbing the part of the foot that was pulled by Afita's hand.
"That's great for stimulating your leg nerves, let them come back quickly"
"Sh-it!, but not so!" Zafian's loud speech.
Brug
"Aww!, Afta !" Shouted Zafian when thrown a pillow right landed on his face.
Afita smiled looking at Zafian's irritated face, then immediately decided to take a break closing his eyes.
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