Tease Om Om
There's another woman who likes Victor

Syafira and Victor are on their way to a shopping mall. Mr. Joko, sit behind the wheel. The focus of driving a four-wheeled vehicle provides comfort for his employer.

Victor and Syafira sat in the back, while the four-year-old boy was in Syafira's lap.

“Sister Syafira!” lirih Xander's.

“Iya,” Syafira said focusing his views and attention on Xander.

“Kata Oma, Sis Syafira wants to stay in the dorm and not stay at home anymore. Is that true?” ask Xander.

Shafira threw a smile. He thought for a moment before answering the question. While Victor, he pretended to focus on looking at the screen of his tablet. Although both of his audience's senses were fixed on what Xander and Syafira were talking about.

“Emmm ...,” murmured Syafira.

“Sister Syafira will stay here, he lectures and will be home every day!” sela Victor stole a glance towards Syafira.

“Emmm ..., Oma likes to lie huh, Pa?” protest the boy.

Victor smiled faintly and rolled back his eyes at the show for Syafira.

Syafira himself chose silence. He could not smile before hearing those explanations from Victor. His heart was still burning with jealousy. Knowing the man was replying to a message from his ex-wife, the mother of Xander.

After thirty minutes they arrived at the largest shopping mall in the city. Mr. Joko stopped his car in the parking area.

Victor, along with Syafira and Xander, got out of the car and started entering the multi-storey building.

The man looked towards the watch, and again watched Syafira and Xander.

“We go to the top floor huh? Xander wants to eat ice cream?” ask Victor. “How about you Syafira? What kind of ice cream do you want?” bargained for.

“What's Om!” sahut Syafira is still indifferent. He doesn't want to eat ice cream. Just need an explanation about Victor who is still answering messages with his ex-wife.

Elevator door opens.

Victor leads Xander, then makes sure Syafira comes in and is always nearby.

The elevator door closed. Transportation equipment in the multi-storey building began to walk up.

Victor loves Syafira! That's how he feels. At first he thought he just wanted to see Syafira without having to have it. But all of that is wrong. A dominant man like himself could not help but feel jealous.

Door opens.

The three of them stepped onto a table ordered by Victor. Rectangular shaped table with six seats.

Victor sat at the end, Xander was beside him. Syafira chose to sit in front of Xander.

Before long, a waiter came and brought two drinks and two servings of ice cream.

Syafira thought for a moment, why are there two drinks. Strawbery juice was clearly Victor's order, what about that fizzy drink.

Xander is impossible. Victor also avoided fizzy drinks.

Taps..

Taps..

Taps..

I heard footsteps approaching. Syafira's question has been answered. Natasha Agnesia was standing next to Victor while smiling very sweetly.

“Good afternoon, Victor?” greet the woman. He sat next to Syafira and faced Victor.

“Good afternoon Natasha!” victor Sahut. “Thank you for coming!” coined. The roof of a model who had become his former lover.

“Iya, I will always be ready, if you want me to come!” he continued to throw smiles.

If not a request from the marketing division, Victor does not want to work with his former lover again.

“Are we going to talk about our relationship?” ask Natasha.

“No, are you dreaming.” Victor immediately glanced towards Syafira.

“Gift?” Victor squinted his eyes trying to remember.

Silent.

“I'm sorry to go to the toilet!” syafira's permission is not strong. Not wanting to know what Victor gave Natasha Agnesia, until the beautiful woman was carried away and thought Victor liked her and wanted to return. Oh, not just Aunt Elena, but model Natasha Agnesia looks like she'll be a rival to Syafira.

Silent. Xander, busy with his chocolate ice cream.

“Which gift Natasha, I forgot?” ask Victor.

“Flower and evening dress!” sahut Natasha Agnesian.

“Sorry, but I really don't know that. I always send gifts to the models I work with, but my secretary chose it!” obviously Victor. For a moment he remembered Juna and wanted to scold him.

Natasha Agnesia's breathing became heavy. Victor, subtly reject it. His face was red with embarrassment.

“I permission to toilet for a while!” pamit Natasha Agnesia while feeling her chest that was so big. He stepped quickly. The sound of his height heels clashing against the floor was clearly heard in Victor's ears.

In the toilet.

Natasha Agnesia finds Syafira standing in front of a mirror. They look at each other.

“You, what's your name?” ask Natasha Agnesia Ketus.

“I Syafira Kak,” Sahut Syafira friendly. The woman who is being her interlocutor is very beautiful, even with thin makeup. Really far above it.

“Do you know women who are close to Victor!” exclaimed Natasha Agnesia who was staring in front of the mirror observing her appearance.

“Emmm ...,” murmured Syafira.

“Damn it, who the hell is that woman! Huh! What the hell is my lack! Why can Victor not be interested in me?” irked me. “I betrayed him, but now I have a hard time changing!

“Syafira!” call him.

“Yes Brother!” sahut trembled.

“I'm beautiful!”

“Iya Kak Natasha Agnesia is beautiful and talented!” answer Syafira honestly. The woman standing next to him was perfect.

“I deserve Victor right?” Natasha Agnesia's breathing still sounded heavy from annoyance.

Syafira did not answer. “I'm out first Brother!” pamit Syafira's.

“Wait!” stop Natasha Agnesia.

“Iya!”

“If you know who is the woman who is close to Victor, you should tell Syafira!” pinta the beautiful woman.

“Didn't you always be close to Victor, should you know who is close to him!” with a tone full of emphasis.

“I ... I don't know, Brother!”

“It's been a waste of my efforts!” lamented Natasha Agnesia. He held up with both hands.

“Meaning Sister Natasha?” ask Syafira. Unplugging his intentions, lasting longer in the room.

“I've been parting ways with Jason for a long time, after finding out he was just playing me. I realized I was wrong for betraying Victor. But Victor always ignored me. That guy always ignored me after all these months I was waiting for him. I'm really not strong!” lamented Natasha. It turns out that all this time without the knowledge of Syafira, the model is also in a race to get Victor's heart.

“Kak Natasha Agnesia, the strong yes! Loving someone without any reply is painful! I've felt it for years!” order Syafira and leave Natasha immediately. There was a feeling of sadness creeping into his heart.

Natasha. Is what Syafira says true? Isn't he still in college one semester.

For years he had a feeling?

Natasha Agnesia shook her head, unsure.

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