Anya's World (Widow? It's Okay)

Chapter 48: Followed again.

The first time staring at the Miracle building since resigning was when Anya rejoined after so many years had passed. The two of him staring at this building again long enough is when scattered photos of Sinan and himself who were in the makeup room. And now for the third time Anya is staring back at this 15-story building in front of her.

If from the beginning knew his return would only drag him to play the role of the main character in every gossip that consumed the staff, Anya might choose to reject the offer of Mother Beti at that time.

The first step into the building was so heavy and it got heavier as everyone started whispering to each other. Banner photo of himself has disappeared even though yesterday is still on display not far from the reception desk makes Anya's guts really slump. Even the distance between the entrance and the elevator feels very far to Anya now.

"Gue was sure they must be dating"

"Crazy anyway. Entering work again calculated the intention of work. Uh it turns out it was a superior lick"

Anya's hands clenched as soon as she heard a line of sentences just now. If only they were one of the members of the marketing team, Anya's hand would have floated back to slap her.

"Gue heard she's divorced too."

"Udah. Just 1 year ago. It's crazy if you can immediately get another bust when his son just lost his father because of divorce"

On the reception desk was a small vase made of ceramic. If it was thrown and hit the face, the wound would have left a trace there.

Or borrow a security stick and shake their head like a drum that should be rung on the stage.

Or maybe Anya can throw her shoes and hit their mouth to feel like a slap.

If. If any of those 3 alternatives could be used now, maybe Anya would feel much better.

" Beuh is not dear the hell his son if he knows his mother divorced because playing behind"

No need to cradle what to throw at them. Anya hurriedly took off her shoes and walked up to them. Honey, if she throws her shoes it can't hit the target.

But only 3 steps closer, someone who had just entered made step Anya stop instantly. The problem was that the person also shouted his name which made everyone even more excited.

"Well. Darling"

Anya's fine feathers around the neck and hands bristled instantly. He turned his head for a moment towards Sinan who was now approaching the road. Pretending not to hear, Anya turned her back and walked super fast towards the elevator.

"Dear wait"

"Sinting" Anya swearing. His steps still continued to move closer to the elevator ignoring Sinan who was still calling him. All the attention was clearly focused towards them. Anya felt like she wanted to drown herself in the vast ocean. Embarrassed.

"Not to rush"

Wanting how fast he walked, Sinan's long legs clearly made it easier for this man to align his steps with Anya. Anya cursed the elevator that is still not open.

"Let's be blatant in the office. Don't be the cat again"

Anya immediately brushed off Sinan's hand that was about to hold her hand. But again and again he lost to Sinan because this man managed to link their fingers.

"Pak kesambet what the hell early in the morning" whispered Anya.

"Your beauty charm that wears this casual dress" whispered Sinan back.

Today is the time to go to Bali. Not just for sightseeing, there is a Miracle event that will be held there according to the plan. All marketing department staff are asked to first gather at the office for the last meeting of the event there. While the superiors of other departments immediately gathered at the airport later at noon.

As soon as the elevator door opened and showed the contents of the elevator which was almost full of people, Anya tried to let go of Sinan's hand and ended in failure.

"They've been squirming us. It's really me if you take off" whispered Sinan and then pulled Anya into the elevator.

If it is like this then Anya only needs to resign.

"I buy tike first class yes, let's sit next to me" whispered Sinan.

"I throw shoes if you do it" threatened Anya.

Sinan smiled hearing that. It's predictable if Anya must have rejected it. Sinan asked her only to restore this woman's messy mood earlier. Anya's problem that was about to invite another staff storm while carrying the shoes that were removed was clearly seen by Sinan earlier. Therefore than his girlfriend to be gossip material, better they both— herself and Anya who became hot gossip today. Oh no gossip, but the fact that the two of them are indeed dating.

"My room was yuk An. I'm laper"

Anya did not answer, her eyes looked at the number that now shows the number 4, soon 5, Anya just need to run away without answering Sinan's invitation just now.

"Excuse me sir"

Not going to the cubicle, Anya went straight to the meeting room and made everyone who was there look at her. He was 5 minutes late.

"After the talk show with Mbak Luna is finished, we will just release the product. I have also coordinated with him about the concept of the show. I hope we all focus on the event so there are no mistakes even until the time is off and too late"

The 'slow' words from Jini were accompanied by the woman's eyes staring at Anya. As if insinuating her late self came to a meeting today.

Anya only responded with a faint smile. His slap yesterday did not seem to work to make Jini not look at him with a disdainful look like today.

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Sinan :

Do you really want me to buy tickets? In economics the chair is less comfortable. I'm a pesenin now yes.

Anya:

Mr. pesenin. Cancel the agenda to Mr. Hamdan's house later.

Sinan :

Okay. I am not a pesenin.

Anya smiled reading Sinan's reply message. They are at the airport now and the man still offers tickets when all the marketing staff use economy class. If that happens, then Anya will become more and more the subject of everyone's gossip.

"Mr. I still can't believe that I actually became the same Mr. Sinan" said Alun while showing a video on the woman's mobile phone.

Sinan's video calling him dear this morning returned to the consumption of employees. Anya simply responded with a sigh. Whatever. Anya was too tired to respond to all that.

"May the relationship mbak smoothly yes mbak. Alun doain no more obstacles"

"Amin" Anya answered with a smile. Alun became the first person in the office to congratulate him.

"At first I was confused whether I should know or not. Just in relation to Mr. Sinan has already published the same relationship mbak. So I don't think I need to know"

Anya frowned "Know what?"

Alun sat near Anya "Mbak Jini really likes sir Sinan for a long time"

"Yes??"

"really. So fitting ngeliat mbak nampar mbak Jini yesterday, we all ngakak in the pantry"

Anya smiled hearing the next series of stories. The incident that slapped Jini yesterday, Anya thought could be a source of new problems with others. But in fact, everyone laughed satisfied with what Anya did.

"Mas Sinan"

The call made everyone turn to the source of the voice. No exception with Anya who also looked.

A young girl with a wide, knee-length skirt and a shirt with a cartoon image shared front ran towards Sinan with a glaring smile. The girl directly wrapped her hands around Sinan's arms, writhing spoiledly with Sinan scrambling the girl's hair.

Anya stood up while closely observing the girl's face. His face was a bit similar to Sinan and also Anggi.

Wait, is he Anggi's son and that means he's Sinan's sister?.

He's coming to Bali?

If you come to Bali, then—.

Anya's body froze instantly as a woman appeared from the direction of the girl. Angels. Ibu Sinan really went to Bali.

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