ACCIDEN IN LOVE
Episode 30's

Brak!

The door of Afita's study room opened violently, leaving the two shocked.

Zafian quickly advanced his wheelchair and is now in front of Afita who is slowly storing his strength back.

"Go from here, or I'll actually make a calculation with you!" Zafian said coldly and piercingly.

Bimo who was still surprised immediately retreated without many words, apparently he was still thinking long to riot in the supervision of a Zafian Al Faradz who is famous for the most successful young entrepreneur today in the city of Surabaya.

The door closed again, and Zafian stared intensely at his wife, slowly standing up and taking a slow step, then hugged Afita very tightly.

"Are you okay?" Zafian asked softly while rubbing Afita's back.

Afita was just silent, it felt so warm and peaceful to be in the arms of the husband at this time, an incredible calm and so similar when he was in the arms of his Daddy.

"I'm fine, thank you for protecting me" said Afita who increasingly reciprocated tightly to her husband's embrace.

Zafian let go of his embrace, feeling a roll of water dripping down his shirt, gently cupping Afita's face with both hands, now the wife's face was so close and real in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm almost too late to protect you" said Lirih Zafian, and Afita was still silenced.

Cup.

Zafian lips greet to calm, in addition to him also so make opium, ending with mutual melu-mat so deep, even Afita can now compensate very well, until then _

"Akh!, I'm sorry Miss!"

Brakes.

The door closed violently, apparently Naura who wanted to see the situation in her boss room, instead found a hot scene live, suddenly making her surprised and ran out before getting a terrible warning.

Afita momentarily turned his head towards the voice, then laughed, and Zafian grabbed his lips just like that, wailing back, again, exchanging saliva with intent until the two collapsed on the sofa chair because Afita did not want Zafian's legs to support his body for too long.

"Already, this is in Zaf's office" said Afita stroked the gentle man who was now under his body.

"How about we go home?" Zafian said it was ridiculous and made Afita laugh.

"It's still in working hours, I have a lot to do" he said, now pulling his body and sitting down and helping Zafian get up from his position.

"It's a shame" Zafian resigned, making Afita laugh more to see it.

"Already, just go back to your workplace, I'm safe now"

"Exorcised me?" Zafian asked with the annoyed face he showed.

"Ish, that's not it, your existence here makes me insecure, I'm afraid that it will even blur and make Naura die standing to see what you're doing"

The two laughed, remembering the silliness of Naura who had just shouted and darted away to calm down and simultaneously save herself.

**

Time passed, and one week later, in fact, Zafian now has to remain professional in his work as the owner of the AFIAN Group company.

"Building has gone the way you want Mr. Bimo, precisely for three months I have helped you build your dreams" said Zafian firmly.

"I know, and then_, when are we gonna do the handover?" Bimo asked casually.

"Of course after you do your duty, that is by paying all the shortcomings of the costs that I borrowed before" replied Zafian.

"Calm down, how about doing the inauguration of the hotel first, as well as the handover, about the money for the last construction fee, I will transfer soon, do not worry about that" said Bimo.

Zafian was weighing what was said by his Partner, a Bimo Trihatmodjo indeed never heard the news of financial ebb.

"Alright, I will close this first with the financial part and also the other team, regardless of circumstances like this I have to consider, considering the money spent by not a few Mr. Bimo"

Bimo just nodded, as if it was just a small matter to him, whereas Zafian immediately devised a plan for the discussion of the next meeting.

Until the time passed, that afternoon Zafian was made dizzy by finances that turned out to be quite fantastic numbers used for the construction of the Luxury Hotel owned by Bimo Trihatmodjo.

"It looks like we should not be rash first sir, it's good we do according to the contract, which is we hand over after all payments are settled" said one of the financial divisions of the AFIAN group company.

Zafian was still speechless, thinking back to what his employees had said at the meeting that afternoon.

"But, the payment is only less than 30 percent and Mr. Bimo will pay it soon" said Zafian gave his consideration.

"Okey, you better give me 2 more days to decide everything" Zafian said, then immediately ended his emergency meeting that afternoon.

Zafian immediately went back into the workspace and cleaned up the pile of files on his desk to continue tomorrow, at the watch turned out to be four in the afternoon, for a moment took his phone and contacted his wife.

There was a conversation between the two.

"Sorry Af, there's a problem today that I have to solve, forget to call from noon"

"It's okay, pick me up, it's almost evening" Afita replied, and Zafian immediately disconnected, immediately left the room to go home.

It did not take long, where Zafian was now in a car with Afita to the Mansion, a small chat accompanied the trip.

"What's the problem with the company?" Ask Afita.

Zafian looked at his wife and smiled, as if hinting everything was fine. "Nothing, just a small matter" Zafian replied.

"Little?" Afita asked to make sure, rather a little suspicious.

"Hem, that's it" said Zafian now pulling the body of Afita who was sitting a bit away from him.

The trip was now more quiet, both of them enjoyed the view outside in the afternoon before finally reaching the Mansion.

Routines as usual, cleaning, then dinner and resuming work, tonight Zafian seemed more silent, very much in mind.

Afita only noticed for a moment, ending up walking into each other's work rooms in the Mansion to continue the work that must be completed immediately.

Until late at night, precisely at half-eleven pm, Afita stopped her activities, stretched her muscles for a moment, then immediately went out to rest properly to go to the room.

Not finding Zafian on the bed, Afita furrowed her eyebrows.

"Where is Zafian, is it possible to still be in the workspace?" Inner Afita, then the steps immediately continue to visit her Husband.

The sound of knocking on the door several times did not make the expected answer heard, until Afita finally opened the door of Zafian's workroom.

"Astagfirullah, did you fall asleep?" Said Afita who had found Zafian laying his head on the table.

Slowly Afita approached, tidying up some of the files that were still scattered irregularly without disturbing Zafian's sleep, until surprised by some contract agreement that underwent changes.

"What's this?" Afita said softly, then picked it up and read slowly.

Afita was very surprised by the AFIAN group's problems with Bimo Trihatmodjo, he read once again the contents of the contract change, where Zafian decided to agree to the suspension of payments.

"This is not true, I have to find information first about the finances of Bimo Trihatmodjo, why do I feel bad?" Inner Afita.

When he wanted to read the next file, Afita was surprised by the hoarse voice of Zafian who apparently now began to wake up, immediately Afita put back some of the files he held.

"Affita?" Zafian asked in surprise to find Afita already nearby.

"Are you awake?"

"Hem, are you here from now on?" Ask Zafian.

"No, just now and all you want to clear the scattered archives" replied Afita.

"Oh, thank you, sorry today it feels so tiring"

"Please rest in the right place, let me help you?" Afita.

Zafian smiled, but refused what his wife offered, to train his leg muscles, Zafian often moved to another place or to a wheelchair independently.

Afita's smile expands, Zafian's spirit appears to immediately stand and walk as usual, after seeing Zafian managed to sit on a wheelchair, Afita immediately helped her husband into the room.

A few hours later, Zafian was asleep, Afita who apparently was still worried about her husband's problems, immediately got up and grabbed a cellphone, then headed to the balcony to contact someone.

"I want full data on all Bimo Trihatmodjo companies, you know what I mean, right?" Afita.

"Okay, Miss, I'll do it"

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