
For some reason, the desire to just hear the news Zafirah feels very difficult Jena get. Figuring out through Yasir, it turns out that the man's number can not be contacted, what's with the two of them?
Curiosity makes Jena invite Agam to visit the Zafirah residence, really, Jena is very eager to meet Zafirah at this time. Although different routes, Agam gladly took his wife to visit the residence kiyai Bahi, father of Zafirah.
"Before going to Al-jannah boarding school, you want to stop by the supermarket first? I'm not sure Gibran has adequate food stock in the beach house" Agam said, putting his glasses on the dashboard.
Jena nodded her head, a restless heart slashing the spirit within her.
Finding his wife's sad face, Agam touched her fingers gently.
"Zafirah must be fine."
Jena looked at the man's fingers, flipped the back of his hand to make them hold each other"Do you know, Zafirah came unattended into my heart, the fear of losing a best friend seems to disappear when joking and joking with him."
Jena took a slow breath"To be honest, if I had to choose between you and Zafirah. It is hard for her heart to continue with her words.
"You will definitely choose your best friend, Zafirah," Agam continued. The man made Jena stare with a guilty feeling.
Looking back at each other even though only a glance, Agam broke a smile at the woman.as if his little heart was not hurt in the slightest because his wife preferred the friend rather than him.
"What makes you smile? I'm pausing words to keep your feelings."
Agam laughs instead"While you chose Zafirah, with the bond of our marriage you will still return to me. If it had been like that, what else should I fear?, after all, Zafirah is female, it would have been different if he was male."
Jena rolled both eyes panted"Cih! I almost forgot that you're one species with Gibran."
"Hemmm," Agam responded with a smile"Lucky Gibran was born with a handsome appearance, at least I don't feel sad categorised as him."
"I don't mean the look, but the attitude of those of you who are both too confident" Jena said.
"Oh..," he said briefly still with a smile.
Jena looked at the man who returned to focus on driving the vehicle, his two manics had seen glasses that he did not wear.
"You're not myopic?."
"why?."
Pronounced, Agam realized Jena was questioning her glasses"Oh, my eyes are fine."
"Lantas, why have you been wearing it all this time?."
"Emmmmm," as if thinking hard, Agam made Jena wait for a while.
"How much do you like oranges?" instead of giving an answer, Agam asked unexpectedly.
Although he was confused, Jena still answered Agam's question about the fruit that he really likes"I like all citrus flavors, be it sweet or sour."
"Any kind of food, if you have an orange taste, would you eat it?" he asked again.
"Of course, even just smelling the smell makes me feel comfortable" he said.
Agam seemed to nod, but no longer asked questions.
With both eyebrows linked"What does glasses have to do with oranges?," Jena asked.
Slowly pull the glasses Jena's wearing"I'm wearing them because I like you."
Both of Jena's eyes blinked, a natural code that implied nervousness in the woman. His mouth was only able to say Oh, then take his glasses from Agam's hand, put them back on while resting on the shoulder of the chair.
Again the little heart inside there was shaking, all these years this man had been wearing glasses, and the reason was simply to want to match him.
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Ending the shooting, Tiara asked the assistant to hand over the phone to her.
"I want a cold drink" he asked the assistant.
The assistant immediately looked for what Tiara needed, leaving the woman exhausted after performing her duties.
A file containing evidence that the pen girl is herself really makes the woman's heart beat hard, as soon as her body squeezed, cold sweat slowly poured out when it was in the room AC.
Tiara dialed the unknown number that sent the message, and a heavy male voice rang out at the end of the phone.
"Who are you? you intend to slander me?," he jolted in a stifled voice.
Instead of an answer, Tiara only heard a crisp laugh from the man.
Carrying himself into the uninhabited room, Tiara spoke again to the mysterious man.
"Don't you mess with me? I can drag you to the police station."
"really? don't threaten me like that, just tell me you want to see your husband in prison, if you want to be with him, I'll gladly accompany you there."
The frustration made Tiara curse at the man. Instead of replying with a mockery anyway, the man on the other end of the phone actually added to the annoyance in Tiara's heart in a different way.
"Ah I forgot to include one more file on you, hemmm," the man deliberately hung the words. Making Tiara even more restless with other evils that he might know as well.
"You...who are you, huh?," he screeched with hunting breath.
"Hahah, you don't need to know who I am, I just want to warn you that the law of karma is very real in this world."
"What law of karma?? I never committed a crime....."
"Really????" exclaimed the man cutting Tiara's sentence.
"Well how about that pen girl's id?."
"You got the wrong address, I don't even know about it" he told a lie.
Again sounding crisp laughter"Hahah, is that it? okay okay, let's get rid of the pen girl's identity, what about the photo I just sent?."
Tiara quickly opened the photo that the mysterious person had sent, her heart cursing! where did this guy get evidence that he was just an orphanage kid? while in the media, Tiara claimed both her parents were living abroad while running their business.
"Miss Tiara.
Tiara made no sound, her mind was very chaotic back then. Tired bodies and hearts forced to work day and night by Jelita, plus evidence of evil and the dark story of his past slowly unfolded.
"Miss....."
"Tell me how much do you want?" he offered me money to shut up.
Smile etched up on the guy at the end of the phone"Hemmm lately I'm getting tired of my car, can you give me a new car?."
Tiara let out a puff of air, but after thinking about spending money in a big jumblah might be able to save her from this mysterious man.
"Well, I'll give you 500 million, leave all the evidence and everything you know about my past, and then our business will be done."
"Duhai Miss Tiara, 500 million will not be enough to buy a car. Come on, don't be stingy with me, what I have about you isn't worth your 500."
Tiara took a breath, her rumbling chest felt as tight as it was. This mysterious man is greedy, asking for money of more than 500 million is like asking for money to buy fried foods.
"You're! you've got a fancy car with 500 million."
"What kind of car is Miss Tiara? no grandiose I just want to buy a green sports car."
Both of Tiara's eyes were rounded, his eyes felt like he wanted to come out hearing the mysterious man's ravings, was he now dealing with a madman?
"You....ask Lamborghini to exchange all of my secrets that you have?," he cried.
"Well how else, you must have known no, your secrets are very dangerous to yourself. Uh! I forgot, this secret of yours will also harm your affair, right?" the man said so casually, as if what they were talking about was a very common thing.
Bastian!! does this man also know Tian's secret???
For the sake of making sure, Tiara tried to lure information from the man"The affair? I don't have an affair."
"Oh, really? so who is the man who is collecting shares in his company-in-law right now? I noticed, the stock that was originally only 2% has now increased. And it's not known by his brother-in-law."
Tiara was silent, her body was like being thrown into the ocean, drowned and her chest was very tight. Who is this guy? why are there so many things about her and Tian that she knows???
To be continued....
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