A Friend from Malaysia

Friends with Victor

*Flashback on*

"Sonia, we end our relationship" said Ilham.

Sonia was aghast at the sudden breaking from Inspiration.

"End?? Ape you mean Ilham? What's wrong with me? Ape this is still about kite's quarrel some time ago? I'm sorry about that. I'll never ask for that kind of thing again from you Inspiration. Please, don't tell me to end this relationship. I love you Ilham ...."

Sonia whined with tears. Unable to break words out of the mouth of Inspiration. Something he was so afraid of long ago.

Ilham sighed then shook his head.

"That's not you who got it wrong. But I'm. I've been lying to you for too long, Sonia. Forgive my ego for not being so forthright with you about your status. I actually married my family's chosen mate. I can no longer continue my relationship. I don't want to hurt you and him. So Sonia, I hope you can forget me soon. You will be able to replace the better than me" said Ilham.

He finally had the courage to break this unhealthy relationship after returning to Berlin. However, even though he and Sonia never had intercourse, but still this is cheating on her name. After 3 short days with Yola, Ilham has decided to establish a true household with the girl he has been married to for the past 4 years. And this seriousness has brought them to the level of the relationship like husband and wife.

Inspiration did not deny that he began to love the girl for a long time. For the past 4 years he has kept a distance from her because he wants to control himself from the things he might do to his underage little wife. But not with now. Yola has grown up. So Ilham felt no need to refrain from doing what he felt was appropriate to do. And he doesn't want his relationship with Sonia to bring disaster to his household.

"No Inspiration, don't cut ties with me. I've known for a long time that you're married. I don't mind if you're married to that girl. In your heart there is still me. Just so you don't love him. I understand your position must not be against the decision of your family to marry him. We're gonna get through this together. Yeah, Inspiration, huh?" persuade Soni who now shed tears.

Inspiration scrunched his forehead in wonder.

"You knew that long ago? Chonia .... I don't think about you! What are you thinking about that you're willing to relate to me even though you already know I'm someone else's husband? What are you thinking, Sonia??!!!" snapped Ilham began to dislike.

"I .... I'm just following what you want, Ilham .... Because I love you! I don't want to lose you .." replied Sonia sobbing.

"So, since when did you know?" ask cold Inspiration.

He really didn't expect Sonia to know this. Suffice himself to be depraved, because even though he has been married but still has relationships with others. But this is what? Sonia already knows that she is married but still wants to be in a relationship with her? Is this Sonia really still a good woman? Inspiration began to doubt it.

"I know, when Kite was in pre-university matriculation school. Mase tu, you got a call from Mama You who told me that Yola has got her first period and is ready to marry you Ilham. I also know, you took a few days off and went to Jakarta to marry him. And at the mall I also knew that he was the little slave who was married to you .." said Sonia.

Inspiration nodded in disbelief.

"Great indeed! Turns out you've known this for a long time, but you're quiet like nothing happened. And until we're in Berlin you still don't mind being close to me, even staying close to me, until I finally can't help myself to invite you into a relationship. Sonia's? Are you crazy to?" shouts Inspiration.

"Yes! I'm fucking crazy! I don't have any more thoughts to have of you, Inspiration. I don't mind your heart being just mine. You don't love him, do you?"

Inspiration chuckled as if laughing at his own stupidity.

"Well, if you know that, that means I no longer need to explain at length with you. You know the situation. Just saje, about how I feel you're wrong about that. At first I accepted this marriage by force. But I was thinking, it's okay if I think Yola is like a little brother. Later if he grows up, I will explain that marriage and heart should not be forced to divorce him well. But fuck, I've been in love with him for a long time. I don't just want her as a saje sister. I want to have her as my wife. So help you understand, we end this relationship at this very moment" said Ilham.

"No Ilhaaaaam .... I don't want to be separated from you! Do not end this kind of kite relationship ..." whine Sonia while pulling Ilham's hand so as not to go.

But it seems that Ilham can no longer

changed decision. He steadily leaves Sonia and is determined to open a better life sheet with Yola. In three months he will be judicium

and back to Malaysia. After that he will live with Yola and wait for his wife to graduate High School and then bring her together to Berlin to continue their education.

After Ilham, Sonia fell to her feet in the Tiergarten Garden. The inspiration has really gone. He completely broke off the relationship with Sonia.

Realizing that Sonia was getting sobbing at the park that it somehow happened to look lonely today.

"What's the point of crying like that? Did crying make her come back to you?"

The voice sounded behind him. Sonia surprised. Although it sounds like Malay, but Sonia can distinguish different dialects. It is Indonesian.

Sonia then looked. Still with tears on her cheeks she asked.

"You're ready?"

The man looks his age. About 24 years. Look handsome with a masculine face and body. The male also has a jawline and a firm face line. Although Ilham is also handsome, but this man looks more manly.

"You don't need to know who I am. All you need to know is I can help you get your girlfriend back. You can even marry her later. Hows it? You interested?" ask the man.

Sonia wiped her tears.

"How is it?"

The man smiled.

"You tell Ilham, his missing sister you know where she is. Tell her to marry you officially, religion and country. If not, you may never see him again. Or worst of all, the girl might not be able to live properly if she doesn't comply" the man said.

"But how can. His sister is just Hafiz. And again how can he believe so with saye ....."

The man pulled out a gold necklace with the letter A and some baby photos and transformations until the child was about 10 years old.

"Give this to Inspiration. Let him tell the Nirwan family" the man said, handing over.

Sonia accepted it doubtfully, but she finally understood that some of it would be very useful to bring Inspiration back to her.

"But who are you?"

The man smiled mysteriously.

"It doesn't take much to know. Too much knowledge can shorten your life. You take advantage of what I have given you" he said as he passed away.

\*\*\*\*\*\*

"Nadira, do you have time tonight? I forgot to ask you in the office earlier," Yola asked Nadira.

"Hmmm .... Ade. The kenape? You want me to go dizzy at the entertainment venue?" ask Nadira back.

Work hours have ended, but there are a few more things that must be completed Nadira so that he came home late today.

"You accompany me to the Victoria hotel, the northern edge of town, huh? I want to meet Victor," Yola asked.

"You're serious about having a working relationship with them again?" nadira asked doubtfully.

She had indeed heard that yesterday from her husband Leon. Really this Yolanda is a very stubborn Marketing Director. But even so, Nadira likes Yolanda's total personality in everything she does.

"Yes, I'm serious. But by the way, can you not? If you can't, let me find someone else to accompany me. You see, I couldn't have gone there alone either" Yola said.

"OKAY. I can accompany you. So what time did Kite leave there? I'll pick you up in front of your apartment. Which apartment do you live in?" said Nadira.

"Jam 7 only. I don't want us to go home last night if we're there too long" Yola replied. "I live in a Gold Century apartment not far from N-one."

"Okay, wait for me saje, 7 p.m. See you, Yola," said Nadira ending the phone call.

"Who are you talking to?" ask Ilham who arrived not since when had entered Nadira's room.

"Since bile Chairman of the Board interested in my privacy affairs?" nadira asked with a dirty smile.

"Lana Marks Cleopatra Bag, each year they only produce 1 bag saje. Made with crocodile skin silver sprinkled with black and white powder and coated with 18 crates of white gold, the price you can find out for yourself. I can get that bag for you, but ...."

"okay! I was talking to Yola. He wanted me to accompany him to the Victoria Hotel to meet Victor" Nadira said quickly.

The offer of Inspiration is very tempting, just by giving information about his wife he does not hesitate to come out with a lot of money.

"Well, I want you to accompany him and take care of him. Don't let Victor dare touch a strand of his hair. I don't want anything to happen to him, can I trust him?" ask Ilham. "Pabile you take good care of her, I'll make sure Lana Marks Cleopatra Bag will be yours."

"Okay, Your Majesty. I swear to keep His Majesty the Empress," Nadira continued with a serious mimic.

Inspiration did understand him the most even more than Leon. They've been friends for a dozen years. Ilham really understands the hobby of Nadira who is very happy to collect branded bags. And now the man will bribe him with one of the only limited edition bags in the world, how could he not be tempted. If only to keep Yola from interference foreign men are easy....

That's exactly how it was at 7 pm, Nadira with his car already standby in front of the Gold Century apartment. And Nadira also just found out that for the sake of launching his mission to refer with his wife the boss was to buy an apartment unit here. Yola greeted him with a sumringah. Together with Nadira both look very clop and matching as partners despite the age of 7 years between them. The appearance of both deserves a thumbs up by people who see it.

"Welcome, Mrs Yolanda," greeted Victor as a waitress bar drove Yola and Nadhira to the couch where Victor and his friends were.

"W-you???!!"

"Yes, this is saye. Jump again, Mrs Yolanda."

Yola flabbergasted.

"So you're Mr Victor? Sorry, I didn't know that time," Yola said shyly.

Victor responded with laughter. He doesn't look offended.

"Not ape. I'm doing an evaluation of the Victoria mini market below. So dikerakan Pakan Yolanda had considered me a friend too, means can I call Puan by name alone? Yolanda, how are you? Saye is even more fun to be called Victor without Mr."

"OKAY. Then call me Yola. All my friends and family call me that. And this is Nadhira, the Personnel Director at the company I work for," Yola said.

"N-one?" guess Victor with a smile.

Yola did not know the meaning of that smile. But Yola nodded.

Yola herself thought they would only meet three, unexpectedly Victor also invited some of his male and female friends.

"So Mr. Victor, I want to see you because there are things I want to talk about in terms of work" Yola said.

Victor's moving his index finger.

"No, no, no. Yola you broke the rules. The first one we have agreed not to call each Master and master, but name aje. Proof that kite's friends. Second, please show her sincerity to make friends with me. We can discuss business articles in another mase, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there are still many tomorrow," Victor warned.

"That bobble. If it's like that, not friends with his name if you immediately say job je. In the office was also a job that was used all day, here was the same je?" support his friend Victor.

"Oh, I'm sorry then" said Yola.

In his heart he cursed to himself who seemed too hurried to discuss the conversation.

"I'm sorry, glad to hear. But Yola, let's show you the sincerity of being friends with us first" replied another friend.

"How's it?" ask Yola.

"Drink a mouthful of two sips with us" said the man as his partner poured a small glass of wine on Yola and Nadira.

"Ah, sorry but I can't drink," Yola refused.

"Ah, that's right. Victor Kate Yola graduates from Warthon University. People who have lived abroad, how can you not know to drink even a little?" friend Victor said he couldn't believe it.

Yola was more distrustful of what she heard. So Victor also knew that Yola was a Wharton graduate, how did she know? Did he investigate me from my business card?Inner Yola.

"Ah, I seem to look down on Mr. Victor too much. It must be that the one who is friends with Mr. Victor Alexander must be clear of his origin, so it is very natural that Mr. Victor investigates my identity," Yola said sounding disappointed. " As friends, that can be like that. Speaking of sincerity, a friend doesn't have to investigate a friend, right?" subtle Yola syndicate.

Victor smile. This girl in front of him was really interesting. He always finds the word to turn the situation around.

"Well, you don't have to be that formal with me, Yola. As an apology from me, let me just drink that wine, come get it!" pinta Victor to the woman who poured the drink earlier.

"Goddessa .... You are my gentleman friend about women. But friends aren't happy about it. Babile you're the one who replaced the girls, you have to change one glass to five. Yola with her friend into 10 glasses, how about?" challenge his friend Victor.

"OKAY. Who's gonna be scared?" victor replied to the challenge.

And so, glass after glass Victor started drinking the wine for Yola and Nadira. As soon as the 7th glass of his face was red due to the effects of the wine. And it looks like Victor will soon be drunk. That makes Yola unbearable.

"OKAY. Stopit! I'll just have a glass. Victor don't go on anymore. Since Victor has already paid for my friend Nadira, it means that I will only drink for myself" Yola said as she grabbed a glass of wine and swallowed it in one gulp. "That's enough, right?"

"Yola ..." Nadira protested.

He did not have time to prevent Yola from drinking the wine because it was done spontaneously. What will Inspiration say if Yola gets drunk. I hope Yola doesn't get drunk on that wine.

But it turns out Nadira's worries come true. Yola has never really drank. A small glass of wine was enough to make him drunk and nauseous to vomit.

"Yola!!!" nadira and Victor are together.

Nadira also becomes agitated because he cannot trust in guarding Yola. How is he going to bring Yola home under such circumstances?

"Whouh, how is this. Die I bring this slave home" he lamented, heard by Victor.

"Sort of like this, what if you two rest in this hotel first. I'll have someone prepare a room for you. Yola also only drinks a little. A little rest will make it feel better. And oh yes, I want to ask a therapist from Victoria Spa to give a message and treatment in your room later so that Yola's condition improves a little, what kind? You will not be charged at all. Think of it as compensation for this incident" Victor said.

After weighing Nadira thought there was nothing bad. In addition to free treatment when else can stay at this star hotel. Victoria Hotel is an international hotel whose branches have been spread in several countries. In the hotel they came to this also has complete facilities even though it is on the edge of the city. Its location close to tourist attractions and the surrounding natural scenery is quite beautiful makes many tourists drop the option to stay at this hotel.

"Okay, okay. Then we will not refuse" replied Nadira.

After that, with Yola, Nadira followed the house keeping to occupy one of the rooms that had been provided by Victor.

"Yola, aren't you okay?" tanya Nadira made sure.

"Hmmm ..." said Yola, nodding.

Victoria Spa therapist soon came and asked what treatment they wanted. Because Yola was drunk, Nadira told the therapist to give a massage to the young woman. While he himself chose to do complete treatment, message and scrubbing. Both received treatment in each single bed in the room.

After the massage, the sleeping Yola is covered only by a blanket, while Nadira herself soaks in a hotel spa bath with the aroma of therapy. Nadira hardly remembers Ilham. He had no idea how agitated Ilham had been waiting for him and paced back and forth in the corridor of the apartment waiting for Yola's return.

"Master seems like this is your phone, from earlier it rings but my friend has fallen asleep too," said the therapist and gave the phone to Nadhira.

"Hallo Inspiration?" saya Nadira saw who was calling on the phone screen.

"Dira!!!! You're kemane saje. Why not come back yet??!! Where's Yola?" shouts Ilham on the phone so that Nadira was forced to keep the phone away from his ear.

"Ilham, there's actually a bit of a problem. Drunk Yola was made by her friend Victor and now Yola is being ...."

Nadira stared irritatedly at his phone. He had not finished explaining anything to Ilham but his battery ran out. Where he didn't bring a charger. Yes, it will be explained to Ilham, he thought while continuing to enjoy treatment at the hotel.

In Ilham's mind, news from Nadira also led to misunderstanding. Hearing Yola was drunk let alone the hearing that Victor had done, Ilham became confused and immediately left after leaving Ammar to the nanny.

"Victor fuck! Watch out, you dare to mess with my wife," he said furiously.

And once at the Victoria Hotel Ilham left the lobby, the manager had to forcefully open the room where Yolanda was staying.

"Say there's a room where Yolanda, my wife brought Victor. Don't let me darken my eyes, destroy this place. Call Victor immediately!!!" his yell.

"Prophe Tuan. Mr. Victor just returned to his house. Indeed there was a guest named Yolanda who checked in at the request of Mr. Victor."

"Take me there immediately!" ilham Command. "If my wife is anything, the whole hotel is from Victor to his subordinates like you, I will demand it all!" snapped it.

The manager of the hotel could do nothing to finally take Ilham to the room where Yolanda was.

"Open!" the commandment of Inspiration harshly.

Heart's pounding. She hoped Yola would not happen as horribly as she had imagined. And as soon as the door was opened, Ilham almost drowned to see Yola, who was wearing nothing, under the covers.

"Astaghfirullah, Yola !!!" his screams. "You wanna see ape? Go!!!" throw him at the manager and some hotel attendants who look at him with strange looks.

The woman was just massaged, why is her husband so excessive? That's how they think.

Ilham hugged Yola and then looked for her clothes. After finding it, the man helped to put it on.

"Kite has to get out of here, '" he murmured

His sense of well-being was increasingly dysfunctional when he smelled the aroma of therapy in the room. His prejudice thought that it was some kind of dope that bia eliminated one's consciousness. Without thinking, Ilham immediately brought Yola home. He doesn't even remember leaving Nadhira.

Until Nadhira finished soaking and doing the treatment, he went back to the room and was surprised not to find Yola there. Confused, he called the receptionist.

"Ape my friend Yolanda from room 302 has returned? Is he getting a message?" Nadira was confused.

"Oh that friend of Puan's has been picked up by her husband. Her husband came mad here and took her friend away" the receptionist said on the phone.

"Yahoo!!!!" nadira's grouse." Are you a fool or something? You don't remember being with me? I was left alone here," he said grimly.