CEO Held And Princess Nobles

The Heartbreak Effect

Arfan, Raynar and Hamas are eating the food they ordered. Suddenly Morgan Tan came with a facial expression that makes deg-degan.

How, no?

The three men turned their heads in unison. Their gaze was instantly distracted by a body that looked fragile. An invisible person is fine. A figure displaying solace.

"Mas Raynar? Ham's? Did you guys see what I saw?" chirps Arfan who is careless because of his vision that invites many questions.

"Emmm, I saw it" Raynar said. Not much different, Hamas said the same thing.

"Yes, I saw it too, sir."

The three men gulped down his saliva slightly choking. As if the saliva was never swallowed into the esophagus.

Morgan took the perfect sitting position right in front of Arfan. The three handsome men gawked and almost choked on it.

"Don't be surprised, all of you ...! If this meeting was just to discuss the stale. Better just end it here. I no longer want to talk about this. No need for compensation! I'll be the one to go. Beres, right?!" morgan said, without blemish and without pause.

Morgan's appeal is truly amazing!

Each of his words proved to be always manifested by him. So, do not rule out the possibility for this time as well.

"What ...?! Why ...?!" the screams of Arfan, Raynar and Hamas are compact, like a man in a choir.

"All of you don't act stupid! This is your strategy, right? It breaks my heart and in the end .. You all are the winners. Truly ... This is the most cunning way I have ever received, throughout my life on earth. Nevermind! No, try to find me again and explain all this! I will never show myself again to you all. So, forget about whatever we've been up to all this time."

Morgan stood up from his seat and gave a pretty deadly smile.

"Oh, yeah. Say goodbye to Savina. Tell him that I will never find him again. Hopefully, he gets the happiness I can't give him. After my struggle for a few months. I hope she can find her heart patch somewhere. I'm goin. No one misses me, yes! Haha ...."

Again, again and again Morgan made the three handsome men flabbergasted in disbelief.

"Mas, am I dreaming, Mas?" asked Arfan innocently.

"No, Fan! This is reality. What happened to Morgan? Did Savina just cut off their relationship?"

"I mean, what's Mas Ray? Does this have anything to do with Savina's mother?" Raynar nodded and was justified by Hamas.

"Really, Sir! This must be all because of the effects of heartbreak." said Hamas who suddenly nodded away.

"What ...? You know where it's coming from?" asked Arfan and Raynar as if to corner Hamas right now.

"I just happened to hear the story of Savina and Fayra, sir. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to listen to them at all. But-" said Hamas, because someone distracted him.

"Mother Savina? What's the matter here, Ma'am?" ask Hamas, which is now being tried by Arfan and Raynar at the same time.

Savina did not answer Hamas's question. He chose instead to stay focused on his main goal of coming toward the three of them.

"Has dinner finished, Fan?"

"Yes, I can say it's done, ma'am. Why, Ma'am? Did something happen to Fayra, Ma'am?"

"Yes, he needs you now. If there's nothing else you're talking about here. You better all go home!" savina's jolt looks pretty bad. However, still put on an unusually perfect haughty and stingy face.

"I'll excuse everyone! You guys please continue the dinner. I have to take care of my wife. Morgan cancelled the deal unilaterally. So, all the problems have disappeared. Thank God, I am so grateful. Thank you so much for the treat, yes, Mas Ray! Next time, I will treat Ray and everything. Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answer those who are still gawking witness the departure of Arfan and Savina.

"What the fuck, this? Again in staying away. Ckckck ... it's very sad my fate." Raynar grumbled unexpectedly, he would be in stay just like that.

"What's a look around, huh ...? Quickly finish your dinner!" sergeant Raynar was never friendly to Hamas.

"I-yes, Sir. Ready, carry it out." Hamas also eats with distress.

"After that, we'll go to the hospital. Understood?"

"Why not go straight, sir?"

"Don't set me up, okay?! I want to order food for my future wife and mother-in-law before we catch up with them." Hamas is just. Because, he was afraid of being angry again by his superior on this one.

...*****...

The Hospital ....

Arfan hurriedly entered and checked his wife's current condition. And ... when her nether eyes stare at that face of ayu, develop her best smile.

"Fay, Honey .. you?"

"Yes, Mas. I can go home. So, I waited for the mas from now on. Come on, we're going home now!" Do it like a miracle.

Not the answer Arfan gave. Rather, a warm embrace is embodied. A form of thrilling affection of two hearts that are mutually unpretentious.

"Mas ... are you okay, aja, hmm?"

Arfan's embrace is getting tighter around. He seemed reluctant to let go. Even if it is just to give an answer.

"Mas ...? Hey .. I'm fine, aja. Why is it like this, hmm?" Fayra scooped her husband's face with both hands. Their eyes met each other.

"Don't hurt anymore, huh? I don't want to see you hurt like this anymore" Arfan said with trembling lips.

Fayra shook his head slowly like a sluggish knock. Before he revealed the contents of his head that had been dancing in his brain.

"I won't want to lie weak like this anymore either, Mom. But, you know .. if I'm going to the hospital again, right?" said Fayra that makes Arfan frown and a little bit of malaise.

"What do you mean, honey?"

"Mas ... you're weird, ihhh ...! Look, here!" Fayra held her stomach. Then, Arfan realized his stupidity that made his wife laugh happily.

"Astaghfirullah .. oh, yes. You also have to give birth. Why did you forget like this, huh, honey?" said Arfan while patting his jidat plan.

"Udah, ah! Yuk, we're going home!" bring Fayra again after the bad talk they did.

"Yes, let's go home! Savina's mother was waiting outside."

They are also getting ready to leave the hospital. Apparently, Fayra already misses the atmosphere of the house that always provides warmth and comfort for her.

It was evident by once seeing a happy hue on his face.

"Yep, our brother's coming home!" take Fayra to Savina who is sitting alone at this moment.

"Eh, yes. Come on!"

Along the corridor of the hospital, Fayra seemed engrossed in looking at her brother's face which always looked glum. This was not the first time Fayra had seen the melancholy on her brother's face. However, still the sense of pity will never disappear.

...*****...

Arriving at home, Fayra still remained faithful staring at Savina's sad face. She decided to accompany her sister tonight. Hopefully, if her husband can understand and understand her current condition.

"Mas, please allow me to accompany Savina tonight, huh? I want to talk to Savina about something important. So, it's okay, right, if Mas sleeps alone tonight?" Arfan nodded and allowed the wife to do what she wanted.

Being too focused on the heart injury he suffered. Savina to not hear anything discussed by the couple in front of her.

Savina opened the car door and got off regardless of Fayra's call to her.

"Relse ... Vina Brother? Wait ...!" call Fayra who is directly assisted by Arfan as well.

"Mbak Vina? Fayra called out to Vina Ma'am from earlier, Ma'am." rebuked Arfan with a slight obstruction of Savina's path.

"Eh, why, Fan?" asked Savina who seemed to have just woken up from her daydream.

"That's, Fayra called Vina Ma'am from earlier, Ma'am." Savina patted her head and said, "Yes, my goodness ...! Why don't I hear, huh?"

"Sir Vina why, anyway? How, it seems to lack focus?" chattering angry Fayra who is distraught because of the attitude of her beautiful sister.

"Sorry, Fay! My sister seems to be drinking less. Hehehe ..." licks Savina as if she's fine.

"Astaghfirullah, Brother! Don't tell me this is because of the heartbreak effect, huh?!" chirp Fayra who felt confident about his accusation just now.

"Oh, the hell you are!" fayra's reply was unacceptable.

...*****...

Sometimes heartbreak makes you forget yourself. But that doesn't mean we should stay focused on the pain that poisons. Instead, strengthen your resolve and straighten out your intentions. So that you can survive.

It is not just an intention that needs to be done. But also the desire to move forward looking at the future. Reorganizing that heart for the right person, as your life companion. Not giving room to mourn your past that invites grief.

...{Fayra Maheswara}'s...

...*****...