ACCIDEN IN LOVE
Episode 24

Zafian's eyes widened in disbelief, eager to attract Afita and kick the man who dared to hug his possessive wife.

"Evan, we finally met, I miss it" Afita said with a very happy hue.

"Me too, miss you so much, so pretty tonight, Hem?" Said a man named Evan, after taking off his embrace.

"Thank you, you're getting good-looking too" replied Afita.

"Ehem!" The voice of a man who was behind Afita and was glaring sharply, making the two immediately turn their heads.

"Sorry, this?"

"I am the SAH husband of the woman you haphazardly embraced earlier, Zafian Al Faradz" he said with a sharp and emphasis.

Afita and Evan stared at each other, as if talking that there was a strange man who now looks angry with his sharp eyes.

What happened next made Zafian surprised, not expecting that the two people who were embracing were laughing. "Afita!, we're home!" Said Zafian who was getting annoyed.

"Wait for Mr. Zafian, be patient, I haven't introduced myself yet"

"No need!, and I warn you, don't mess with my wife, remember that!" Zafian said with full of emotions implied so real.

"Wow Wow, patient Mr. Zafian, you don't misunderstand me first" the man said.

No matter what, Zafian left immediately, followed by Afita who ran behind him.

"Zaf, wait!" Shouted Afita trying to prevent the pace of Zafian wheelchairs.

"Zaf wait!, listen to my explanation!" Said Afita who now blocked the road.

"Surge!" Zafian said with a sharp highlight.

"Ck, don't be like Zaf's little boy, he's it_"

"Include me Evan Brian Nugraha" said the man who is now beside Zafian. (who still does not understand who Evan, can read back in the previous novel with the title Doctor ALENA)

"Who?" Zafian asked in surprise when he heard Nugraha's word on the last name of the man who had already made him angry.

"Yes, he's my cousin, son of Edward and Aunt Alena, don't I have to explain who they are, right?" Afita.

Zafian was very surprised, more and more unwell, and regretted his attitude that could not control him.

"So, you_"

"Yes Mr. Zafian, you don't worry, no one will dare to hug your wife except your own family, I guarantee it" said Evan who then smiled.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, I don't know if you _"

"Call me Evan, it's better to hear, I'm sorry I couldn't attend your wedding, I'm just waiting for the inauguration of the two of you later in Jakarta, Jakarta, isn't Afita's sister still keeping our family's big name a secret?" Evan.

"Hem, of course Ev" Afita said.

"Well Ev, I'm really sorry about my attitude" Zafian said.

"Just calm, Brother Zaf, I'm happy with your attitude, Brother Afita must be maintained very strictly"

"Ish, you, remember your important duty as well, must Extra look after Ailina, my dear sister" Afita said.

"Ready brother!" evan said with a laugh.

And soon, there was a call for the appearance of a famous band that would soon perform.

"I go first, brother, my duty calls" Evan said farewell.

Zafian gasped, thought for a moment and realized something.

"So Evan the vocalist of that famous band?"

"Hem, that's it" Afita replied.

"But, isn't Vocalist known by any other name?" Ask Zafian.

"It's just the name of the Artist" replied Afita who was staring proudly at the appearance of her cousin's sister.

So did Zafian, increasingly amazed by the attitude and the lunge of the descendants of the Nugraha family, all achieved a career by hiding the family identity as a Nugraha billionaire.

"So, your cousin also hid the Nugraha family's identity as well?" Ask Zafian.

"Of course, we don't like pseudo-success, and we'd be more proud if it was all because of our own abilities, not in the name of a large family, you know for yourself how powerful the Nugraha family is"

"Hem, you are really the chosen ones" Zafian muttered involuntarily and of course was heard by Afita.

"We are the same as you, no different, want success, happiness and freedom" said Afita.

On the sidelines of enjoying the entertainment again that accompanies, Afita is now sitting next to Zafian, staring for a moment, then moving on.

"I'll get you a drink, do you want food too?" Ask Afita.

"Hem, okay, it's up to you" said Zafian, smiling with pleasure at his wife's attention.

Looking ahead for a moment, Zafian saw Eliza laughing happily, but somehow the pain in her heart was not felt like the one in the shadow, especially when the image of Afita as fierce as it appeared in her mind.

While Zafian wondered to himself, Afita, who was busy choosing food for herself and her husband, was surprised at the greeting of someone who was suddenly in front of her.

"Looks like Miss Afita's starving once?" Ask a man.

"Astagfirullah, Mr Bimo?" Afita.

"Relax Miss, do I need help?" Bimo asked closer, making Afita immediately retreat to keep her distance.

"You're so beautiful tonight" said Bimo, growing bolder.

"Thank you, that compliment is more appropriate for a woman who is already your wife, right?" Answer Afita.

"Oh, yes, of course, my Eliza is also very beautiful and beautiful" said Bimo while looking at Eliza Ricardo who is currently still chatting with invited guests.

"Take good care of your wife Mr. Bimo, and I'm permi_"

"Wait a minute, there's something I want to ask you" Bimo said a little forcefully.

"You mean?" Afita asked in surprise as Bimo now blocked his steps.

"Can't we be friends any more?" Ask Bimo.

"Sorry Mr. Bimo, business relations are better for our friendship"

"Can't be more than that?"

"Sorry, what a pity Mr Bimo, can I excuse you now?, My husband is waiting"

"So your answer_"

"Honey, I'm thirsty" said someone's voice making the two immediately turn their heads.

"Zaf?, Eh I mean honey?" Sahut Afita who felt relieved because Zafian had caught up with him.

"Hem, apparently there's Mr Bimo?" Zafian looked at the figure of a man who was now more at distance from his wife.

"Mr Zafian apparently, well, enjoy the dishes at this party" said Bimo then immediately leave.

"What does that man want?" Ask Zafian after Bimo.

"Just say hello, it's not important" replied Afita did not want to extend the affair.

"really?" Ask Zafian.

Afita just nods, then gives drinks to Zafian, enjoying the dishes he has taken, Afita sometimes helps zafian to eat, looks both so friendly when viewed.

Many pairs of eyes looked at the envy of the two of them, as well as Eliza who was now looking at her former lover, and when Afita took a back seat to restore the place and the glass that had been used, Eliza immediately approached Zafian.

"Wow, apparently your woman really fascinated you" Eliza said.

"Of course, because she's my wife" Zafian said.

"Oh yeah, what a pity"

"You mean?" Zafian's question didn't understand.

"Afita was just plain, pretentious to cover her body with a long dress, even though her behavior was terrible" replied Afita.

"Don't just talk" said Zafian began not to accept.

"Didn't you see how he hugged and had a friendly conversation with the vocalist from the band earlier?" Eliza's words were full of sedition.

Zafian fell silent, only laughing inwardly at the woman who was vilifying his wife without knowing the truth.

"Don't talk excessively if you don't know the facts, that's slander" Zafian said firmly.

"What?!, you're accusing me of slandering your wife?" Eliza felt unaccepted.

"I'm not accusing, I'm reminding you" Zafian said.

"But it's the same with _"

"Sorry, what's going on?" Said one surprising them both.

"Honey, is it over?" Zafian asked looking at Afita who had just arrived.

"Hem, if there are important things that you want to talk about please, I will wait somewhere else" said Afita.

"No need, and there's nothing we'll talk about anymore, isn't that so Miss Bimo Trihatmodjo?" Zafian said, and Eliza had to nod in regret.

"Oh yes already" said Afita.

"We should say goodbye, the day is getting late, I think it's time we go home" said Zafian.

Eliza was surprised to see Zafian was now so calm to face him, feeling astonished and guessing whether Zafian's heart could be anchored elsewhere.

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