
"Not lifted, huh? how are you busy, huh?" Vira tries to guess why Firlan didn't pick up the phone from her.
"Yes, the important thing is that I try to contact him. I took a shower in the afternoon..."
Vira got out of bed and darted into the bathroom. His stomach pain has been somewhat reduced after being taken to rest for quite a long time.
Elsewhere, Firlan deliberately changed the settings on her phone to silent mode.
Firlan, who arrived 15 minutes early, tried to look at the empty table.
And from afar, he saw the figure of Mr. Irwan was chatting with someone who seemed familiar to him.
Firlan tries to hide to find out what Mr. Irwan is doing with that guy.
"It seems I'm no stranger to the one Mr. Irwan met ... but who, huh?" muttered Firlan who still did not clearly see the face of the man sitting behind her, unfortunately Firlan could not hear clearly their conversation.
And before long the two people stood up, Firlan saw the strange gawk of Mr. Irwan who slightly lowered his respect to the figure in front of him.
"Who is that person and why...?" firlan's speech came to a halt when she saw the figure of the man talking to Mr. Irwan turn around and walk towards the exit.
"Isn't that Mr Kenan?" Firlan was surprised to see Kenan who Mr. Irwan met. Kenan is the ex-husband of Amartha, Vira's friend and wife of his boss, Satya Ganendra.
"It seems I have to find out.." said Firlan. However, he did not want to tell Satya before he got a fact about Irwan's relationship with Kenan, because seeing from the gesture of Mr. Irwan, it was clear that the man was very respectful to the figure of Kenan.
After Firlan makes sure everything is safe, then Firlan appears as if he knows the meeting of Mr. Irwan and also Mr. Kenan.
"Good afternoon, sorry I'm late." said Firlan when Mr. Irwan will sit down. The young man invited Firlan to sit down.
"Ah, it's not too late. But I deliberately came early." replied Mr. Irwan.
"Previously, Mr. Satya apologized because he could not come and then sent me to meet you, Mr.." explained Firlan.
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The fresh vira walks to the refrigerator. He brought out the cake and also the pudding he got from Gusti.
The woman brought the two foods to the table, she shifted her seat and sat down to enjoy a very tempting desert.
"Hmmm, crazy pudding is so soft..." Vira felt her tongue very spoiled while eating the vanilla chocolate-flavored pudding in a glass-shaped container, with the chirping of vla vanilla which left her speechless.
"Suwer, this makes a lot of noise! especially the champion," said Vira. He put the pudding back in his mouth.
As quickly as lightning the woman finished the pudding then now she turned to a green cake.
"It's like an ice teller." said Vira.
Vira immediately tasted the cake with a very familiar drink taste. The woman did not stop praising the food she was eating.
"It's so delicious, the cake suwer! I'm sure the price is not canned," Vira seems to be very addicted to what she is enjoying.
It didn't even take long and without the scene of excitement, Vira had already finished her meal. When there are monthly guests, Vira will eat. It feels like his body needs a lot of intake to replace the energy drained from enduring pain all day.
While Vira who was still sitting at the dinner began to see the food he put on the table. Because Gusti bought him quite a lot of food, so it tastes mubadzir if not eaten.
"There's rice as well." said Vira who saw the raice bowl with chicken krispi mentai sauce.
Though his stomach had already loaded the cake and pudding, but seeing the food in front of him at this time made him want to devour the food again.
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"You seem to be very happy, sir?" tanya Vandra, Gusti's assistant at the kanto, presented a document for Gusti to sign.
"Hahahaha, does it look like that, Ndra?" asked Gusti, he read a glance and put his signature on the paper.
"Everyone can also guess like that when they see a smile on your face, sir." said Vandra while retrieving the documents from the table.
"You're all there is!" Gusti.
"Having time to go home from work, do not come home too often overtime.." continued Gusti yabg preparing to go home.
"Alright, I'm sorry." said Vandra who turned around and walked towards the exit.
"Does it really seem that I'm so happy today?" gumam Gusti's.
The man immediately prepared to go home, he decided to go home on time today. She wants to have dinner out with Gia, she wants to spend a little time on her little daughter.
In the car, Gusti had thought of buying Gia something. But he undoes his intention, because it is certain he will arrive home longer and it is the same as he did not come home on time.
"May God open the way I make it closer to you, Vira. I'm sure Gia will be happy if you want to be a mother..." Gusti monologues with himself.
The man drove his car at a moderate speed, his car is now joined by another vehicle that makes the road more jammed.
Gusti drove while enjoying the lagubang flowing in his car, while the sun continued to move west by leaving a tinge of orange in the sky.
For a moment he remembered his late wife who loved the orange sky.
"Look sweetheart, it's your favorite orange sky." Gusti unconsciously uttered that to someone who risked his life to give birth to Gia.
And after a long drive, Gusti finally arrived at his home.
"Please, Master!" said the security guard who immediately opened a towering gate for his master.
Gusti immediately parked his car in the middle of his house, and his personal driver immediately approached him after finding out his employer had arrived.
"Please move it.." Gusti told Gia's private driver, he handed over his car keys.
"Well, sir." said the driver, receiving the key and getting into the car.
Gusti immediately entered the house, he saw the clock on his watch still showing at 5 pm.
"Please, Mister." said one of his servants as he opened the door for the master.
"Bik, where's Gia?" ask Gusti.
"There's a poolside, sir..."
"Together with Penny, right?" ask Gusti, ensure the safety of his daughter.
"Yes, Sir. Miss is eating fruit there with Penny." replied the waiter.
"Alright, thank you, Bik.." said Gusti.
"Oh, yes make me a cold drink .. bring it to the pool," told Gusti, the man walked to the place where his little daughter was.
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