BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 43. WHO IS SAFIRA
The clock shows at five o'clock in the afternoon. It's time for everyone to go home. But Rama had not yet moved from his place. He was still comfortably sleeping in his great chair. He rested his body and his eyes closed.
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Several times a knock on the door was heard but the man ignored it. Until finally the figure of Samir opened the door and then entered the room.
"What are you doing, Ram?" ask Samir.
The man opened his eyes and straightened his body.
"Are you okay?" ask again.
"I'm fine" replied Rama. His eyes looked towards the clock that was coiling in his hand.
"Do you want to go home?" ask Samir to come back.
"Yes of course. Come on."
Rama also stood up, wearing his suit that he had taken off and then just came out. Leaving Samir who was looking at him strangely.
In the car, Rama was still daydreaming. He drove his car a little slowly and it was just going around in circles. Since then he still worried whether he had to see Sapphira or immediately go home in accordance with his promise to the wife.
When he was worried, the phone in his pocket rang. Signs that a message is coming in. Rama tried to pull over his vehicle for a while.
"Darling, you came to the apartment, right?" a message from Safira.
Returning. Rama was silent again. He stared at the screen of his phone closely.
"What should I do?" mummified Rama.
Finally after a long wait, Rama also made a decision. She reopened her phone and the wife's mobile number she was on.
"I came home a little late. There's business that I have to finish first" type Rama who he sent to Kian.
Without waiting any longer, the man immediately drove his vehicle to Safira's apartment. Along the way his gaze still continues to go back and forth with his cellphone screen. He was still waiting for information about Safira from his man. But even though it was getting late, the news had not yet come.
Rama has arrived at the parking lot of the apartment. He immediately walked towards Safira's unit which was on the fourth floor. He stood still for a while in front of the door, but finally pressed the bell.
"Finally you came too, dear," Safira said with a smile. A smile that is quite sweet and exciting at first but this time even makes him feel anxious.
Uneasily? Yes, because since his grandfather's anger at the company's birthday party yesterday, he promised himself not to see Safira before he knew who Safira really was. But look at it now? He came to the woman's apartment.
Safira invited Rama to sit on the sofa and he sat next to her by leaning on the man's body.
"Darling are you still mad at me for the incident at the company's birthday party yesterday?" said Safira with a spoiled tone as usual. Rama was silent and did not answer.
"Darling, I'm sorry. Yesterday I was just upset when I found out you were lying to me. I thought that your love for me was just a joke. So I'm mad. Moreover, Grandpa Bimo also looks really bad that he does not like me very much. I felt alone yesterday. I'm sorry. But after I got to the apartment, I thought that you must have a reason to keep all this from me. And I understand that you're just following Grandpa Bimo's orders to marry Lian. But your love and also your heart is only mine, no. Finally I made the decision, that I do not care about your status now, I will always be next to you" Safira said at length.
His face looked up at the lover's face and hoped that the man was looking at him with a smile. But everything is wrong. In fact, Rama was still staring in the front and without glancing at the woman in the slightest. That certainly made Safira furious.
The woman stood up and walked towards the kitchen and a few moments later she came back with two glasses of juice. One of the glasses, he gave to Rama and the other he held.
"Let's drink, baby. You must be very tired after a day of work," said Safira.
"Later on" answered Rama. He almost keeps the juice on the table but Rama's hand is stopped by Sapphira.
"This is the special juice I made for you, baby. Don't you want to drink with me? Look at me drinking too."
Sapphira drank his juice and a little forced Rama to drink his share. Because he felt bad for Sapphira, Rama finally drank the juice. There was a small smile on Sapphira's lips as Rama drank the juice to the toilet.
"Oh yeah baby, by the way when are you going to divorce your wife and marry me? I hope not too long. Because I can't wait to be all yours."
While walking towards the kitchen to store two empty glasses, Safira unceasingly spoke. While Rama who sat on the sofa began to feel dizzy in his head.
"Dam. Why is my head so dizzy all of a sudden?" mummified Rama.
As the man tried to massage his head, a message entered his cell phone. Half-consciously, the man read it.
"Sir, Safira Lidya Saksila is the only child of Doni Saksila. Owner of Saksila company which was destroyed due to unilateral termination of cooperation by Amarta's Group. At that time Mr. Bimo decided to cooperate because Doni Saksila was proven to embezzle project funds which resulted in the company Amarta's Group almost lost if only Mr. Bimo did not move quickly."
"Safira Lidya Saksila is dating a famous producer who made her career in modeling skyrocket. And one year ago, she also held her modeling tour abroad. But she was fired for cheating with another model. And finally he's back in the country."
Rama was very surprised to hear all the information obtained by his men about Sapphira. This is what Grandpa meant. So this is the reason why the grandfather never approved of their relationship. Now Rama understood. Everything is clear. But it's too late. As he was about to stand up, the dizziness in his head grew. And it was at that moment that Safira again appeared with a face that pretended to panic.
"Darling why are you?"
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