
Tristan tapped his fingertips on the table, he still kept thinking about the matter of the project. His lips curved as the face of the woman he called crazy flashed across his mind. Whether conscious or not, but his smile was deadly to every woman who saw him. He had never even smiled like that to Marsya.
He was not thinking about the money Meldi had corrupted, but he was working out a plan for Qania to help him, that way he can approach and have a special time with the woman he admires even though it is just to discuss work alone. He was just making plans for all of this.
"Can't wait to snare him. You just wait for Qania, you will definitely fall in love with me. Who dares to reject the charm of a Tristan Anggara. There is no one, including you Qania, that proud woman who has stirred my heart. I swear I'll take your husband's place. Wait and see how I made you crazy about me" Tristan said with a grinning smile.
He was silent with a thousand plans that he was putting into his mind. But suddenly he was shocked.
"What's wrong with me? Why would I suddenly want that crazy woman? This is not true. What do you think Tristan? How can you have the intention to ensnare Qania into your love? You're crazy Tristan. Remember there's Marsya and soon you'll be engaged."
Shortly after an argument with himself, the door of the room was opened by someone. Tristan turned towards the door with the corner of his eyebrow raised.
"Who has ...."
"I'm sorry to interrupt Tris' time" Marsha said after closing the door to the room.
"Next time knock on the door first Sya, I was surprised when you suddenly opened the door," said Tristan flat.
"Sorry," Marsya's great-grandson as he walked toward Tristan's desk.
"What's up, huh?" Tristan asked as soon as Marsya sat before him who was only limited by his desk.
"What's going to happen if I can visit you?" Marsya asked insinuating.
"Yes not really. But I usually tell you first" Tristan said.
"Now I know where you are if you are not working. So I came straight here. I miss you too, Tris," Marsya said.
Tristan only smiled faintly in response to Marsya's words. I don't know, but his heart rejected Marsya's presence nearby at this time. He just wanted to keep quiet while fantasizing in this room.
"Why are you quiet? Not replying to my longing, not even you serving me a drink," Marsya asked pretending to sulk.
"Don't overdo it. If you want to eat and drink, you just order ahead and ask them to drop you off" Tristan said.
"Tris, are you bored with me?" Marsya asked with teary eyes.
"Bored? What do you mean, Sya? Don't think no" Tristan said.
"You changed Tris, even as long as we were together you never acted cold and indifferent like this to me. Are you tired of me or are you playing with another woman, Tris?" Marsya asked, starting to cry.
"Me, I like other women?" Tanya Tristan pointed to herself.
Marsya nodded in agreement to Tristan's words.
"Don't think like that. I'm not bored with you. And my accusation just now, were you crazy to accuse me of playing with fire with another woman. I'm busy working and I'm in trouble, but you came with accusations against me" Tristan said.
Marsya was surprised by Tristan's loud voice, she was quite afraid to face Tristan's anger this time.
"What problems are you going through, Tris? You're a great businessman and there's no way you're in big trouble" Marsya said, turning his accusations aside.
"What? Who would dare to do that?" Pekik Marsya's.
"I still don't know, but I'm investigating" Tristan replied reluctantly telling Marsya everything.
"Do I have to report this to Papa', Tris?" Marsya asked furiously.
"No need, Yes. This is my job, let me finish it" Tristan refused.
"But Tris ...."
"Trust me, Shay. Do you know what a Tristan Anggara is?"
Marsya smile. "I'll definitely pray that your troubles will be resolved soon, Tris."
"Thank You. If you want to eat, you can order outside. I'm sorry I haven't been able to get you to eat because you have to take care of this matter" Tristan said gently.
Marsya smiled, her heart was relieved that Tristan was not turning away from her but there was a problem that Marsya thought was quite worrying.
"I want to go home to Tris, I just came home from the boutique. You don't stay up late and don't make it work, Tris. I go home first, I love you."
Tristan smiled sweetly, stood up and drove Marsya to his car. After Marsya leaves, he returns to his room to retrieve the car keys.
Tristan drove his car until he was stuck in traffic. He cursed because he had not had time to eat and now his stomach was very hungry.
"Damn!"
In his frustration, suddenly Qania's face that was helping him earlier in the day flashed through his mind. He smiled like a man in a warm-up.
Lost already his frustration due to traffic jams, now he is engrossed with his daydream. Dreaming of the woman he once hated so much and always humiliated if he met. But now the woman's face actually makes her smile on her own.
"Gue likes her. Yeah, I kind of like Qania."
"Well, what about Marsya? What the hell is going on with me? Why easily turn away from Marsya who has been with me for so long? Don't I love Marsya? But that's not possible because we've been in a relationship for so long. Am I just getting tired of Marsya and venting on Qania. But it's impossible, because this feeling is different when I'm with Marsya."
"Hah I'm confused, I swear."
"Remember Tris, you're the same Marsya. There is a heart to take care of. And remember, sometimes the new one is just a moment's pleasure, it could be that Lo is just being carried away by a new atmosphere. Don't forget Marsya, he's been with Lo a long time before there was Qania."
"Aware Tris, Lo is just amazed by Qania because she is your type of woman. He's smart and decisive. Strong and good at turning things around, also a little haughty. Don't forget that pretty face and baby face. Her big lips and sweet smile. It was my type and I can't hide anymore. And if only we had a good relationship, I dare guarantee that I would fall in love with Lo, Qania."
Tristan smiled and then looked confused again. He did not understand what he was feeling and he did not find a solution to his heart problem at this time.
Until finally he was free from traffic and drove his car at high speed to get to his house because he was very hungry.
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