Tease Om Om
Mrs Hani's Request.

The night was strewn with stars and illuminated by moonlight, as if representing what Syafira felt today. Her heart was also flowery as pretending to just date Victor made her feel happy. The girl was pretty sure sooner or later, Om Victor would love it too. How not in an instant the om has dared to kiss him. He even got a prize on the first day they performed.

There is still 2 months and this is only 2 days less. Syafira is very confident and confident that he can take Victor's heart. So, they do not pretend to be dating anymore, but actually dating. That's how he wanted it.

Syafira was lying on her comfortable bed while texting Aleta.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Madam Hani's voice behind the door rang out loud, calling out her name. “Shortly!” sahut Syafira's. He immediately got up from sleep, closed his phone screen, and immediately opened the door.

“Iya Mistress.” Syafira smiled and nodded respectfully at the woman.

“Can you talk to me for a minute?” Madam Hani, looks so cautious like there is a heavy burden on her mind.

Syafira nodded then followed Lady Hani's steps towards the living room where Xander and Mbok Atun were also sitting there.

“Look, I actually spoke to Elena yesterday, but you know Elena can't be honest with me. So, I'm asking you to have a four-eye talk with Elena.” Lady Hani could not ask for help from anyone else except Syafira.

Silent.

Syafira looked at what the woman said. However, since Madam Hani was still silent, Syafira tried to ask. “What should I talk about with Aunt Elena, Mistress?”

“I hope Elena and Victor can be together again. Yesterday, Elena agreed. Meanwhile, I don't know what he really wants. So I'm asking you to talk to Elena. Is he really willing to refer to Victor after his research in Africa ends, that's all!” mrs Hani.

Safira. Honestly, what Madam Hani said was contrary to what her heart felt at this time. The middle-aged woman's desire was contrary to his. However, Syafira could not resist.

“Now Elena is in Xander's room. You can go there and talk to him about it. Please yes!” pinta Madam Hani was friendly.

“Iya Mistress.” That's all that came out of Aunt Syafira. The girl brushed aside all the heaviness inside her chest, spurring both her footsteps to move towards Xander's room and talk to Aunt Elena.

“Tante,” call Sayfira while knocking on the open door. He saw Elena putting clothes in her suitcase. One hand held the phone as if waiting for a message.

“Iya Syafira, here come in!” answer the woman.

“Sorry, Auntie interrupts for a moment. May I speak with Auntie?” Syafira moved closer.

“Sure, here sit here!” Elena patted the sofa next to her.

“Begini Aunty, maybe I have no right to ask this to Auntie. But, I just want to know. Is after the work of aunty in Africa is completed, Aunty intends to settle in Jakarta. Mrs Hani, hope Aunt Elena and Om Victor can get back together.” This question breaks Syafira's heart. However, he tried to hide what he felt.

“Actually I already have a male friend. He's a profession with me. I can stay in Jakarta and spend more time with Xander, but I can't refer to Victor.” Elena has to be honest. It is no longer possible that he and Victor are back together. “You know lately I realized, marrying Victor was a mistake for me. After thinking back, if about the companion of life it looks like the man I crave is not Victor,”.

“What does it mean Aunt Elena does not want to refer to Victor?” syafira.

“No Yes. At first I was fooled. But I have read this message. I seem to be very sure of how I feel right now. I prefer him.” Elena showed her phone screen, which revealed a photo of a man who had just sent her a message.

“What if there is a woman who loves Om Vector sincerely. Does Aunt Elena want Xander to have a new mama and Om Victor to have a surrogate?” syafira asked that question to herself, who currently loves Victor.

“Tante Elena sure don't want to refer to Om Victor?” ask Syafira again. I don't know, he felt he had to ask many times because he did want the position. I want to be a special woman to you.

“Iya Safira's. I don't want to refer to Victor, I chose to go to work in Africa, finish my research, and after that I might start thinking about my future with this guy.” Elena showed the picture of the man once again with pride.

“Tante sure?” ask Shafira one last time.

“Iya I'm very sure.”

Syafira's lips were tightly clenched. This may be bad news for Mrs Hani. However, her heart cheered happily because Elena really did not want to build a household with Om Victor.

“Is it okay if I pass this on to Mrs Hani?” ask Syafira.

“Take it easy, tomorrow before leaving I will pass it on to mama. I can't lie to him anyway. I don't want to give false hope to mama,”.

“Well Aunt then thank you I said come out first.”

“Iya.”

“After this Aunt should come down to dinner together.”

“Iya Syafira.”

The girl came out of Xander's room, in the living room there were no more Mbok Atun and Madam Hani. Even so with Xander the little boy was already in the dining room for dinner together. Then, he stepped up the stairs.

Suddenly Victor was standing right in front of him. The guy just came downstairs. “You from anywhere, I'm looking for you!” victor asked looking at Syafira with a domineering look.

“I just got out of Xander's room, talk to Aunt Elena,” Syafira replied. His heart was racing, especially when he was close to the man.

“What important things make you talk to him?” it's been two days every time Victor came home from work always took the time to see Syafira. Even so with tonight, For some reason chatting and seeing the face of the young girl slightly reduced her fatigue because of work.

“No.” Syafira had no intention of discussing the name in the talks of the two of them. “Come we get off!” bring him.

“No! You better come with me!” Victor grabbed Syafira's hand, leading the girl into his room.

Not long after Elena's out of Xander's room. Walk to the dining room for dinner together. He looked astonished because Syafira was not there.

“Is Victor not home yet? Where is Syafira?” ask the woman to Mrs Hani and Pak Jaya.

“Victor has just climbed to the top and Syafira. Maybe he will not eat dinner together ordinary surely he is on a diet,” replied Mrs Hani of origin.

Elena scrunched her forehead there was no way Syafira would not eat dinner. The girl herself invited him to come downstairs immediately. Although he had just seen a relative of two enter Victor's room, he soon thinned out his bad thoughts. Can't it be that Syafira and Victor have secretly met? He shook his head, throwing away those thoughts.

To be Continue.