
At Revan's residence before leaving for the club. Dinan forced her husband to take her.
"Darling, let me come.. I want to accompany you." Rengek Dinan embraces her husband's arm.
"No dear, I'm going to the club, not to play golf. You're home, yeah.." Reply Revan.
He did not want his wife to go to such a place, but instead of his name Dinan if he did not want something there, he would whine until it was allowed.
"Dear baby, I just want to know. You are there anyway. I just want to take care of my husband."
He continued to whine at Revan, until the man rubbed his face violently, and was forced to allow Dinan to come with him.
"Okay, you're coming. But you can't drink. I just want to have a drink while celebrating with Mr. Radit." Revan replied firmly.
"Rememember, thank you. Then I'll be ready first." Dinan kissed her husband's lips and went to his room.
Revan who got the treatment of his spoiled wife. Made a head shake with a smile.
"God Dinan.. Your age already wants a three head. But your whining always makes me crumble." Said Revan who was still sitting on the sofa.
After meeting with Radit there. Dinan smiled with satisfaction. He wants to make sure Radit comes to the club with Nania or not.
Making sure of it all with his own eyes, was able to make Dinan smile with satisfaction. It turns out his guess is right. He again wants something to trap his sister, in order to marry Radit.
That way, it will be easier to get half the shares in Radit's possession. Revan himself is unaware of his wife's motives.
But Revan gave Dinan access trust to know all the assets the Lan Family had.
"Want to add more soft drinks?" Tawar Dinan on his sister.
Nania shook her head. "No need, this is enough." Her reply.
Dinan again smiled bitterly, 'Damn.. I should be able to make him drink again, this time I will make him crawl onto his own master's bed.' Inner Dinan grinned.
Radit whispered something to Nania, "You want to try drinking?" Tanya Radit mocked Nania.
"No sir, thank you."
Nania replied to him by whispering as well, "One glass only. Sure you don't want it? I'll take care of you." Seduce the man again to his secretary.
Revan saw the behavior of Radit who responded to his Secretary seemed special, only to be able to chuckle.
"Gosh, what's this like in a novel. Loving my Secretary." he chuckled softly. While Dinan was annoyed to see the two people in front of him look romantic.
"No sir, I don't want to." Nania remained tight-lipped on her stance.
The incident in Bandung was very embarrassing. What if later her self does not know what it will do, added Radit now likes to do things that make Nania like to freeze in place.
"I'll excuse you to go to the toilet for a second, sir."
Nania permission to go to the toilet, Radit nodded. He then went out of the VIP room to the VIP guest toilet at the end of the hall.
"I also want to go to the toilet first." Dinan said following Nania.
Radit squinted his eyes. It was like feeling Nania and Dinan had something she didn't know. But I don't know, Radit doesn't want to take care of that.
In a bathroom, Nania stands in front of a mirror while confirming her little shirt. Wash your hands in the sink.
"Like her my sister has grown up to be a mature and intelligent child. Your prey this time is quite classy." Serka Dinan from behind.
Nania glanced at Dinan from the mirror reflection. "What does Brother mean?" Her question was flat.
"You're after Mr. Radit, aren't you?" His whispers.
"That's none of Dinan's business." Reply Nania firmly. He did feel that this was none of his sister's business anymore. In the plus heart Nania had currently frozen on her extremely haughty Big Brother.
"I'll help my sister get her." Dinan raised the corner of his right lip.
"No need Brother, I'm not your sister anymore. All my business does not need Brother Dinan related again with Brother. I know which man is best for me." Reply gently but really press.
Dinan clenched his hand. "It's not your goal to come to Jakarta to look for a rich man." Ledek the Big Brother teased him.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not Dinan. Who's willing to leave the family for a rich man like, Mr. Revan."
Now Dinan was at a loss for words. He slapped Nania that second as well. Plaque!!! A hard slap landed on her sister's delicate cheek.
Nania held her cheek, "Why Sister? What I said is true!." The girl felt more pain in her heart.
"Really! If so, don't you ever interfere in my affairs as well." Nania smiled bitterly and left Dinan.
"Sia*lan Nania!! Aargh..." His own annoyance in the toilet.
Once back inside the VIP room, Radit saw Nania's cheeks slightly red. Because it's late at night too. At the end of his act, Radit told Revan to go home first.
"Mr Revan, what a pity. Like I have a sudden business, I have to go home first. Next time I'll invite you." Radit.
"Ah yes. Its alright. Please Mr. Radit if you have any business. I will wait for his invitation." Reply Revan smiled.
"Thank you, we'll go first."
Radit tells Nania with the code from her eyes to leave immediately. The girl said they were finally out of the room.
As Radit's burly hands re-embraced Nania's waist, the girl turned towards Radit. That handsome face only looked forward flatly.
From behind Dinan saw the two of her go further clenching her hands.
"Truly shit!!"
When in the car, Radit was ready to run his car. But Nania hasn't worn her seatbelt yet.
"Sir, let me drive." Pinta is soft.
"Why?"
The man turned his head, Nania became nervous, as Radit stared at her with an unusual gaze.
"Em, sir, you're gonna drink, let me drive this car."
There was no reply coming out of Radit's mouth, the man instead opened his seatbelt and approached Nania.
The girl squeezed the end of her dress as her Master eroded the space between them. Slowly Radit approached, Nania's heartbeat was getting worse.
Radit pulled the seatbelt from Nania's left side so close that their sighs greeted each other. Klekk!! Seatbelt was perfectly installed. But Radit hasn't been away.
"Just drinking five glasses won't make me drunk." Said the man proudly.
Then he touched Nania's right cheek gently. The warm feeling on the cheek was felt in Radit's palm. Nania slightly moved back her head.
"What's wrong with your cheek?" Ask Radit gently.
Just this time Nania heard Radit speaking to her in a very gentle tone. "Th-it's okay sir."
"really?"
"Yes, sir."
"But it's a little red and looks bruised."
Radit examined the girl's cheek, because sure enough. Nania's right cheek was slightly bruised and red. Dinan slapped her so hard, that the bottom of Nania's heart felt much more pain than the slap earlier.
"This is nothing, sir. Maybe because I don't usually wear powder." Her lies diverted the conversation.
"You want to lie to me? If it wasn't for powder it wouldn't be like this Nania.." Radit Protest.
How can Nania lie to a man who understands beauty products, has Nania forgotten where she works now.
"Well, if you don't want to say. I'll punish you when we get to the apartment."
The man moved away while wearing his seatbelt again, and ran his car. Nania became afraid to hear the sentence that her Master had just said.
"What punishment, sir, why should you punish me?" Tanya Nania hesitated.
"That's because you've dared to lie to me, I don't like having a Secretary who likes to lie." Answer it without looking.
The sudden cold atmosphere, made Nania squish her own hands.
"But what if it's your personal business, not your business." Nania defended herself.
"You're lying, right?"
Nania just kept quiet couldn't answer. "You shut up, all right.. I assume it's true, and you must accept the punishment."
The car was moving at an increased speed. Until they reached the parking lot of his apartment building.