Tease Om Om
Fragile.

Victor was in his study. A room on the ninth floor is the highest floor of the ARRA mall. The room where he made important decisions in building his business.

The man was standing looking out the glass. For two days he did not send pesa with his lover. Some phone calls and Chat from Natasha also he ignored.

“Master, I got a message from Natasha, she asked why you did not receive a phone call and never returned a message from her, what answer should I give?” ask Juna. A moment to take his eyes off the graphics on his laptop screen.

“No need to reply!” answer Victor. The man moved towards the ringing phone. There was a phone call from one of his subordinates.

“Halo,” greet Victor. She had been waiting for a call from the man across the phone this morning. Yes, he is Jodi. The right hand he asked to find out who the man that night was in the same hotel room as Natasha.

“Master, I've sent all the evidence. In a moment, it will reach your room!”

“Good, thank you.”

Victor ended the phone call. And the door to his office was open. Devi one of the employees came in with a map. “Master, someone sent this map, and asked me to drop him off.” Her speech.

“Put it on the table!” Victor stood back near the window. Looking at the scenery below from his current stand.

“There's more I can do, Mister?” Devi is paying attention to Victor. It's just that Victor always ignored. In fact, he chose Juna as his secretary because he did not want to give the woman a chance to approach him.

‘No, back to work!” saut Victor without seeing it.

“Good!” Devi swallowed the bitters again. Being ignored by Victor became a normal thing for him. However, until this second he had not given up and would still wait for the man.

Without waiting long after Devi's departure from her room. Victor grabbed the map that was on his desk. I opened it slowly and prepared, who would be the man playing with fire with his future lover.

Degh's!

Victor's riveted. The man in the picture he was holding was the man he knew. Yes, that man is Jason who is a distant cousin.

“Beched!”

“Damn it!”

“What's the Master?” ask Juna.

“Nothing, clear my schedule for noon until this afternoon!” order Victor. Then, he received a phone call from noisy Natasha from this morning.

“Halo,” greet Victor. Try to calm down and reduce anger.

“Honey, why didn't you receive my phone?” ask the voice across which is more akin to a whining sound.

“I'm busy working,” says Victor.

“Then, when can we meet?” ask Natasha. Something was wrong with Victor. Not usually the man lost the news especially not to contact him within two days.

“Now, meet me at the apartment, there is something I want to confirm with you,”.

“I'm leaving now Jun. Delay all meetings with clients, and for other problems I trust you,” Victor said as he reached for a map containing photos that broke his heart.

“Good Sir. Emm— is Mr Victor okay?” the man's facial expression could be read by Juna.

“Yes, I'm fine.” Then, Victor exited his office room and went towards the apartment.

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Victor felt grateful that day he did not enter Natasha's room. From the outside he looks strong and always tries like everything is fine. However, it's not like that. A divorce with his first wife left him with injuries.

Natasha's presence makes her re-believe with love and women. And this incident never really crossed his head.

If he could he hoped Natasha would apologize and beg for her forgiveness. That way he'll apologize.

The doorbell rings. Victor walked up and opened it. Her eyes met Natasha's eyes. The woman kissed the cheek and hugged like nothing had happened.

“Darling, why did you disappear and have no news?” ask Natasha. He walked over and led Victor to sit on the sofa.

Victor's still quiet, and hasn't shown me the damn picture.

“Why are you quiet, two days where are you going?” insist on the model.

“You can explain this?” victor asks him he gave some photos of Natasha with Jason while they were at Anyer two days ago.

Deghs.

Natasha took the photo. Victor was really hoping that the woman would bow down and apologize to him. However, Natasha's reaction was completely unexpected.

“I did have a relationship with Jason. All right, we'll take care of everything now!” natasha said without apology and just walked out of Victor's apartment.

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Syafira looked at the contents of her wallet. It has been thinned only one sheet of money fifty thousand. It's been more than a day. Supposedly, yesterday Victor sent a message or transferred money to his account number. However, the man had no news of not even returning a message from him.

First, Syafira sent a message to Madam Hani. And he told me Victor was at work. As a result, Syafira calls the office, and Juna says that Victor is in his apartment.

At first, Syafira hesitated. However, for the sake of connecting life he still has to go there to take the monthly money. With a note that if Natasha is there, she will be home soon.

At four o'clock, Syafira booked an ojek online to drive her to Victor's apartment.

Arriving in the parking area. He went down and used a fifty-thousand piece of money, which was the last money he had to pay for the online fare.

Shafira got into the elevator. Transportation in the building leads him to Victor's apartment unit.

Before entering Syafira called Si Om. Unexpectedly, the man received a phone call.

“Halo,” says Syafira. However, there is no lawfulness. “Halo, Om Viktor where?” ask Syafira.

Still no answer. Syafira finally pressed the password and remained inside Victor's residence.

Deghs.

The living room of the apartment is not as usual. Messy! There are some pictures on the floor. Not only that, the curtains are left closed so there is no lighting.

Syafira took a photo. The woman in the photo is Natasha, while the man who is bare-chested and hugs her is not Victor. It is obvious why there are bottles of illicit water on the living room table.

From the bottle of alcohol and the glass on the table looks new. Syafira tried to check room by room.

First he opened the door to the main room, which is Victor's room. However, there was no one there. Shafira went to the next room, and she found Om sitting on the floor.

His appearance was not what he had seen all this time. The man's a mess. Definitely in a drunken state.

“For what you came here!” his yell. No, among many people he would at least want to look weak in front of Syafira.

“No Om, I'll be here next time!” answer Syafira walking backwards.

“Do not be afraid, say what is it?” Victor rubbed his eyes and stood up from his seat. Making the photo that was on his lap fall.

Syafira glanced at the photo. The same photo he saw in the living room. It's certain that Natasha really betrayed Victor.

“I can come tomorrow Om!” He could not see Victor. That man must be feeling as broken as he is.

“Are you pitying me Syafira?” victor's voice was rising.

“No, Om. I just don't want to bother Om alone!” syafira. Not wanting to provoke the emotion of the Om.

“Don't look at me like that! I'm not a poor man to be pitied!” Stand up, as if nothing happened. In front of Syafira he always shows his best side.

“No, Om! I—,” Syafira speech stopped. Lips vibrate.

“Yes, Natasha dumped me! You are right Syafira! She is not a good woman to me!” he said with a clear voice.

Syafira. Don't know what to answer.

“Om is drunk, I'm here tomorrow only!” Syafira turned around and intended to leave Victor.

“Is there no sane woman in this world! Elena likes germs better than living with me! And Natasha, I think she just wants my money!” he lamented, then grabbed Syafira in his arms.

“Om Victor, I am sure someday Om Victor will meet a good woman, a woman who will accept Om Victor, will choose to live with Om Victor. And make Om Victor a priority in his life.” Syafira gave advice to Victor who still hugged him tightly.

I'm Om, I'm the woman who will love Om Victor sincerely. Wait for me Om. Wait for me to grow up. I'm gonna be a beautiful woman who's gonna love Om Victor.

Syafira tries to unravel Victor's embrace. Instead of letting go of his embrace, Victor further tightened his embrace.

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