Conqueror of the Casanova

Patient

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Randi enters after Gio gives him permission from inside.

Randi saw Gio leaning on the head of the bed.

"How are things, you?" randi asked, after he stood near Gio.

"better. Thank you for calling the doctor for me" replied Gio.

"That's my job. Taking care of you who are lazy to the hospital, even though your body is already full of such wounds," Randi grumbled, looking at Gio lazily.

"You are the best, indeed" Gio replied with a small chuckle.

"Ck." Randi clucked lazily, the boss and his friend was always like that. Not caring about his own health.

"What's wrong? Why call me?" ask Randi.

"You, you've been informed by the kids, about Jonas?" ask Gio. His eyes turned serious.

"It seems Suseno kept her janin, she no longer interfered with Jonas' affairs," Randi replied.

Gio nodded with a satisfied look.

"Good, at least he can be trusted" Gio said.

"Right, even though he's the head of the Mafia. But, his words were trustworthy."

"But we still can't let our guard down. He could be a real threat, however he is still a mobster, who only attach great importance to money" Gio said, warning his assistant.

Randi nodded, she agreed with what Gio said. Dealing with the Mafia still needs a high alert, considering they have a thousand sneaky ways in their brains.

Moreover, they had never known each other before, even Gio and Randi only knew how Suseno worked from the rumors that circulated, without knowing its true nature.

After talking long enough Randi pampit out, he has other work to do.

Diandra who chose to watch television while waiting for Randi to come out of the room turned her head, as soon as she saw Randi walking towards her.

"Have you?" tanyakanya.

"Heem," replied Randi, stopping his steps.

"You were told to go inside. Your husband has been waiting for us since," continued Randi again.

Diandra exhaled a long breath, she was lazy to face that one man. His rancid attitude, now spoiled, made him have to have extra patience to deal with it.

With a lazy step, Diandra walked from the television room back to the room. It felt boring once, when he had to be cooped up at home, even if it was only a few days.

Diandra is used to working and spending time outside the home. Since he left home, Diandra did not give time for his body to rest, he just focused on working and working.

That is the reason, why the Lembayung hotel is now a large hotel and crowded visitors. Just like Gio, Diandra also provides many new innovations, which makes the hotel look fresher.

Of course, all that makes the visitors are interested in coming to his hotel, especially with the low rates, and massive promotion on social media.

Sometimes if there is a guest who is an influencer or even a famous artist, he will talk and give a considerable discount, provided they can give a good review of his hotel.

Understand too often he did, for those who want to create content specifically for his hotel.

Of course it's one of the marketing techniques owned by Diandra, by way of mutual symbiosis like that he does not need to spend more pocket, just for advertising.

Stay the best service and free breakfast bonus during the stay, it is enough. That content issue will be adjusted to their respective agreements.

It was also measured from how the artist's own attitude was. Some willing to volunteer, some also refuse and still want to be paid. Although there are many benefits.

However, even so, he has actually received indirect promotion, considering that usually influencers or artists who are active on social media, will upload many photos during the holidays.

Imagining it all made Diandra grumpy. She's been at home since yesterday, due to illness and now plus having to take care of her husband.

Yes, even though Diandra still can't accept her marriage to Gio. However, she also knows what a wife's obligations to her husband are.

However, for one duty in bed, he had not been ready to do so until now. His ambiguous feelings, plus the doubt that was still silent in his heart, made him afraid to give himself up to Gio.

Diandra stood for a moment in front of the door, she took a deep breath and threw it away slowly, preparing her patience to face her husband's stingy and spoiled attitude.

"Darling, why so long?" gio asked as he saw Diandra enter the room.

Diandra smiled even though she felt a little forced.

"I'm afraid to bother you and Randi" Diandra replied.

He walked towards the closet, to pick up a change of clothes.

"I take a shower first. You just rest," said Diandra.

"It's night, baby. Take a shower tomorrow." Gio tried to hold Diandra back.

"It's not good to not take a shower. You wait a minute, I won't be long" replied Diandra.

She did not care about her parched face and protested Gio, casually passing the bed and walking towards the bathroom.

He was in the toilet, Diandra was standing in front of the washbasin, staring at his face that was fresher than the day before.

He was so patient and exemplary to take care of me when I was sick. Now it's my turn to be able to repay all that, Diandra's inner self, remembering how patient and gentle the way Gio served her during her illness.

Hold Dian, the job has been taken care of by Romi, everything will be fine even if you do not go to the office. Diandra turns the voice in the heart.

Calms the anxiety and boredom, which has been bothering his mind since.

In fact, maybe if she went to the office, Diandra would not be able to control her worry to the husband.

Yes, it was indeed undeniable, he also had guilt and worry in the corner of his heart. Even though he was grumbling at the moment it was unclear. However, it was all just to cover up the excess anxiety to her husband.

Diandra was still the old Diandra, a quiet, soft-hearted girl. Even though, now he looks fierce and cold outside.

All of that was just a form of self-protection from the trauma in his past, and covering up the pain in his heart.

Gio's presence in his life, now makes it difficult for Diandra to control himself, he seems to want to open his old self. Even though logic seems to reject all his wishes.

I don't know, maybe in the heart, Diandra has a little bit of comfort and security, from her husband.

However, the overwhelming fear overcame the sense that was still in one corner of his heart.

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Sometimes love comes from compassion.

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