
"I saw it in front of my eyes, they were making out Sandra, "again Soffia sobbed. "I'm sometimes confused, isn't Glenca also a woman, why is she so hurtful to my feelings?" Soffia.
"I know what Rayyan looks like, if she's not tempted, she's definitely not going to open up opportunities. I'm sure Glenca also teased him, in those tight clothes," she said.
Sandra could only pat Soffia on the shoulder slowly, hopefully what she did could calm Soffia down a little. "Then why do you still survive? Women like Mom, definitely can get a much better man than Mr. Rayyan," said Soffia. It felt, too stupid for Sandra, to see Soffia who was still willing to defend Rayyan who was clearly not the type of loyal man, if Rayyan's attitude continued this way, if Rayyan's attitude continued, does it not rule out the possibility that after marriage Rayyan can still betray?
"I love him, and I'll keep fighting for Rayyan. I believe you, San. If one day Rayyan will change, and she will only love me, and look at me" Soffia answered with confidence. In the eyes of Soffia could Sandra see, she was so firm with her stance.
"Well, it's a decision I've made. I'm sure, I understand everything, and I know what consequences you'll have" Sandra said. Although for Sandra, the thing done by Soffia is something stupid, but Sandra does not want to interfere with their affairs. Soffia has decided, so Sandra can only hope that the patience Soffia gives Rayyan, can finally change Rayyan's attitude.
"I have prepared my heart, I am determined so I must be able to be patient even more to face Rayyan" Soffia replied firmly.
"Alright, the spirit is yes ma'am, and then I say goodbye to having to go back to work" Sandra said after seeing her watch showing lunch was over.
"Well, thank you, because you've listened to all my stories and given me advice. After sharing the story, my feelings and heart feel better" Soffia said, smiling sweetly.
"Together, ma'am," after saying that Sandra left. Leave Soffia there. Soffia was still staring at Sandra's back, inexplicably soffia was thinking close to Sandra and talking heart to heart made her feel more comfortable. Soffia wants to have a friend confide, and Soffia sudha finds her man.
Sandra, who had been sitting in her chair, was thinking about Soffia. Sandra felt pity, because women as good as Soffia could still be admired by Rayyan. Sandra became anxious herself, because Soffia was still willing to hang on with a man who obviously could not be satisfied with one woman.
"Wooy!" rissa exclaimed right in Sandra's ear, making Sandra instantly shocked.
"My surprise" said Sandra, holding her chest, but she was shocked. Rissa laughed without sin.
"What the hell do you think, lo,? To daydream," asked Rissa curiously.
"Not thinking about anything, just want to daydream again," answered Sandra berkilah, when clearly she was thinking about SOffia and Rayyan.
"Lie, you must have thought of Alby again" Rissa guessed, and got a punch on his arm.
"Aawww!" pekik Rissa was in pain.
"Have a guarded mouth, love to crap about," Sandra warned, and only replied to a whimper from Natasha.
"Going to the office and drop by yuk?" take Sandra.
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At 16:30 the employees started to leave the office because it was home from work, as well as Sandra. Sandra is waiting for her turn to take the elevator. Indeed, it has become a habit if lunch and home office hours must be queued. Because the employees went home at the same time. After waiting for a while, Sandra and Rissa end up getting a turn in the elevator, as Sandra and Rissa get out of the elevator, they accidentally cross paths with Rayyan, Raka and Glenca.
Sandra lowered her face when she met Raka, she was afraid that Raka would finally leak everything to Rayyan about her not being as happy as hearing********* in Rayyan's office.
"Gue go back first, San?" pamit Rissa, currently Rissa and Sandra are already in the car park.
"Yes first," answered Sandra, Rissa entered the car and drove forward.
Sandra immediately went forward with her car, but the strange thing was, because Sandra was not heading to her residence, but other places. Until finally Sandra's car stopped at one restaurant with a 2-story building. Sandra immediately chose a table on the second floor, precisely on the balcony. Because there Sandra can see everything from a height. Sandra ordered food that could block her stomach that had been asked to be filled. As Sandra was waiting for the order to come, suddenly someone without permission sat in front of Sandra. Surprised for sure, but even more surprising, when he found out who the person who had been disrespectfully sitting with him was.
"Sir Rayyan?" said Sandra while frowning her forehead.
"Yes, it's me Sandra, why is it so surprising that I saw it?" rayyan asked casually, without the slightest guilt. Sandra shook her head, how could the CEO of the company be as shameless and disrespectful as Rayyan?
"Remain the Father here?" sandra asked, she showed an unhappy look.
"Why do you ask that? This is a public place and anyone is free here, there is no ban for me to be here" Rayyan replied lightly.
"I don't ask why and what is the reason for Mr. Rayyan in this cafe, it is not important to me. All I ask is why you're sitting here, this is my place" Sandra said.
Rayyan pulled the corner of her lips, she felt more and more attractive seductive Sandra. "Because there's nowhere else" Rayyan replied.
Sandra looked around, and her bead saw that there was still an empty table. "That's there, right there," pointed at Sandra in one of the empty places.
"I don't want to, because I don't like the place" Rayyan said.
"Father wants to eat, or just want a taster of the place? I don't care whether you like it or not, which is clear I want you to move," pinta Sandra, her intention to spend time alone, instead she gets interference from people who have made her keep thinking, he said, because of the curse Sandra heard.
"I said I didn't want to, I didn't want to" Rayyan was really stubborn.
Sandra's patience seems to have run out, Sandra sighs annoyed, and she intends to move elsewhere, but Rayyan blocks Sandra's hand. " Take off Sir," sniffed Sandra as she flicked her hand.