Conqueror of the Casanova

Letterbox

...Happy Reading's...

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Diandra puts a letter from Rani in her nightstand drawer, when the voice of the phone catches her attention.

"Oh yeah, why not just call or text? Why send a letter like this? Like a long time ago," murmured Diandra while closing the nightstand drawer again.

Diandra then took his cell phone which continued to sound. On the screen, Romi's name is constantly visible.

"Yes, Romi, no patience anyway," murmured Diandra so stick the phone in her ear.

"Where are you going, Dian. Long time pick up the phone," annoyed Romi heard on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry, my phone was left in the room. What the hell is it?" ask Diandra.

"There's nothing. Let's start the meeting" replied Romi.

"Oh, what's wrong. Okay, we're just gonna go through the zoom." Diandra immediately hung up the phone after getting her assistant's answer.

For a while Diandra was busy with her work, while continuing to do meetings with Romi on her laptop. He didn't even budge right away, when their zoom call was over.

Diandra still had to take care of some of the files that Romi had just sent her.

Time passed so quickly for someone who was busy, that was also what Diandra felt. She didn't even realize it was time for lunch soon.

Until the sound of the ringing of the phone made Diandra aware of his busyness. He looked back at the flat screen. The name of the husband is listed there.

"Yes," said Diandra as she pressed her phone.

"Darling, I can't go home for lunch together. There's some business I still have to take care of here. We're okay eating alone?" gio said, from across there.

Diandra looked at the clock hanging on one side of the wall of his room. It turned out that time was eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Gio should have told me.

"Yes, it's okay. You just finish the job there," replied Diandra.

He closed the laptop in front of him and stood up, stretched a little stiff muscles, because he sat too long, then walked to the balcony.

"Hem, okay. What are you doing now, baby?" ask Gio.

"I just finished the job Romi sent me."

"Don't be too tired, remember you can't be late for lunch."

"Yes, I know. You should not be late for lunch either. Ohya, send me a picture of you at lunch, I want to know," said Diandra.

"For what?" Gio nodded his forehead across there.

"Nothing, just want to look at it," replied Diandra.

"Heem, okay. I'll send you a picture at lunch."

Diandra smiled hearing Gio's reply. Somehow she felt curious about her husband, when he was away from her.

Even last night she was completely unable to sleep comfortably, when Gio was not by her side.

Is he in love? Or just because you are used to it?

Akh, it seems like it is still a question that Diandra cannot answer yet.

It is too complicated to talk about five letters that always have different meanings from each person. Some loved it, adored it, even willing to become slaves of that one word.

However, it is not uncommon for anyone to hate him, and be hostile to the word love. Like her before. Or even trauma.

Yes, five letters combined into one word with various meanings, it is full of mystery. We never know when love will come to greet the heart, and when it will leave.

We never know how he can get into our hearts, and how he will go. Whether it will bring happiness to create a heaven, or just leave a wound that will imprint in the recesses of the soul.

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...Take good care of yourself, lest anyone know we're still in touch. For a while, we corresponded through a letter that Bi Minah would carry as an intermediary....

Diandra fell silent with a heavy breath that sounded repeated over and over. A piece of paper in his hand he held tightly until it looked tangled in some parts.

So now we're being watched by someone? inner Diandra.

But, who? How did he know that Rani and I were in this village?

Diandra thought hard, looking for a common thread that would connect all the events that happened lately. She and her twin sister will be together again.

"Why do they know, at a time like this?" diandra Gumam.

"Or they've been watching all along. But, just now acting because of my appearance?" guess Diandra.

The wrinkle on Diandra's forehead seemed to be getting deeper, indicating that he was thinking hard. His feet continued to move here and there, as if they could not sit still.

A moment of thought, he then got an idea in that pretty clever head.

"I have to hear all the stories first, then I can conclude who is behind all this" murmured Diandra.

He then went outside from inside the room, then walked down the stairs, looking for Bi Minah's whereabouts.

It turned out that the woman was at the back of the villa, seemingly taking a break from her work.

"Bi, please make me orange juice, same as all the rooms, it seems I see there are cockroaches there," said Diandra.

"Well, Neng," Bi Minah replied directly.

"I'll wait in the room, Bi. Don't wait a long time," said Diandra.

"Well, Neng," replied Bi Minah again.

Diandra immediately returned to his room, leaving Bi Minah who immediately went to the kitchen, to make what was asked by his employer's wife.

Diandra was sitting on the sofa, as knocking on the door of the room sounded. "Neng, Auntie bring the order, Neng."

"Just in, Bi. The door is not locked" Diandra replied.

Bi Minah also entered with a glass of orange juice and some equipment cleaning the room.

"Sit down, Bi," said Diandra, as Bi Minah put a glass of juice in front of her.

"I, Neng? But, cockroaches?" Bi Minah seemed to hesitate.

"It's nothing, it's just a cockroach" Diandra replied casually.

There were no cockroaches in the room. He only used that as an excuse to be able to talk to Bi Minah alone.

The letter from Rani still feels ambiguous for her, she has absolutely no idea what is going on right now with her and her twin brother.

Who are those who Rani says are so dangerous, and who are the people Rani wants to save?

All of that made Diandra's head almost break, from thinking too much about it. Hence the current him was determined to accept the explanation from Bi Minah.

It's fine that Rani didn't tell him, she still had many ways to pry at him herself, one of them from the middle-aged woman who was now sitting in front of him.

About Bi Minah want to tell the story of Rani, right?🤔 Yuk comments let me get more spirit nulis😂

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