APOLOGISE

Nervous of Afffandi Questions

The next day Affandi wants to see Nausha after coming home from work. Affandi wanted to ask why Nausha would not accept the gift of a house and land that Nausha already owned, and why Nausha refused.

Affandi told his driver to stop by the Nausha cafe before returning to his mansion. And Affandi is currently on his way to cafe Nausha.

Affandi's arrival at the cafe is not yet known Nausha. Affandi so until the cafe looks crowded, with a relaxed and cold face he then looked for an empty table both his eyes looking for the figure of Nausha until Nausha's men immediately approached Affandi's table.

" Good afternoon, sir.."

" Hey.."

" Want a drink, sir?"

" Black coffee without sugar.."

" Ok.baik Mister!"

" just a minute!"

" Yes Sir?"

" Where's Nausha's mother?"

" Mother Nausha is in her room, and she's coming down for a bit too."

" Where's the room?"

" Above the Master."

" Please drop me off, I want to see my wife!"

" Owh..Her husband sir, sorry then."

Nausha's men immediately called Mira as Nausha's assistant, and Mira who was familiar and familiar with Affandi's face immediately nodded respectfully knowing who Affandi was.

" Good afternoon Mr. Affandi, sir wants to meet with Sister Nausha, let me drop off!"

Nausha after helping her men, in the room still wearing an apron was sitting looking he very seriously checked the report of the results of his cafe. His eyes looked at the paper on the table, clamping his original hair up to reveal his pure white neck. Nausha is unaware of Affandi's arrival.

Tok tok tok tok

Mira opens the door, Affandi is not yet clearly visible behind the door. Nausha raised her head looking at Mira who was standing behind the door.

" Yes Mir..?"

" Sister ada.-"

Mira has not finished talking to Nausha about Affandi's arrival, The door that Mira opened was only half-opened immediately when Affandi's hand slowly pushed the door open wide, showing the figure of her who is now clearly visible in Nausha's eyes standing beside Mira, Nausha immediately widened her eyes, so Affandi had seen Nausha at the table, who was sitting. Both pairs of their eyes immediately rubbed.

" Mr Affandi?"

Nausha is surprised by Affandi's unexpected arrival. Then Mira without being told to immediately pass away after dropping off Affandi.

Affandi was still in the doorway, taking a slow breath. His second gleaming gaze no one has decided yet

" Can I come in?"

Nausha, nodding and then deciding on her gaze first, she stood up from the chair to let Affandi in.

" Please..!"

" How are you, Nausha?"

" Good Mr. Affandi."

" Thank God.."

" What is Mr. Affandi here?"

" Want to meet you, who is still my wife." her reply relaxed.

" The ex is in a minute."

Affandi smiled slightly with a snort of breath in his nose. Affandi also sat on a sofa sized enough for 3 people.

Nausha still stood not a step away from the silent chair, honest his mixed chest, surprised by the arrival of Affandi, there was was fear of Affandi, but he also missed Affandi very much.

Affandi wanted to ask Nausha with her elegant style of sitting position crossed her knees, her legs were very showing the aura of Affandi leader who was firm and cold, then her eyes looked at Nausha again.

" You blocked my number, why?"

Nausha bowed to Affandi's question, Affandi's eyes looked like she was scanning herself.

" Why did you refuse my gift?" resolutely asked again

" Answer Nausha?" Affandi's words sounded gngebass but soft.

" Mr. Affandi I'm busy!"

" I'm also busy.why my wife?" affandi raised both of his eyebrows.

Nausha's body immediately flinched, with Affandi calling her "my wife" she immediately looked up at Affandi, then looked down again, Nausha still could not stand Affandi's very sharp gaze on her.

" Answer to Nausha..!"

Nausha finally answered Affandi's question that was so pressing, but indeed it was Affandi's way of his character as a successful businessman very firmly asked his interlocutors if his subordinates make mistakes.

Nausha who was nervous, her talk was stammered to answer the reason. Affandi is right like his father, Leonardo, when asking questions.

" Eugh.eum, Mr. Affandi I ha-just.-"

" What is Nausha?"

" I can't accept the gift Mr. Affandi gave as compensation, right ?"

Affandi nods lightly on the grounds that Nausha remembers what Nausha said, but it was, then, that now he changed because of the feeling that Nausha did not want to lose.

" Why block my number?"

" Because we already have.."

" Have parted so she meant?"

" Yes..!"

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