Frisson

Message from Gara

Meanwhile the atmosphere of the morning in Hanen and Zia's room.

Hanen opened her eyes slowly. Then the eyeballs went wide. His head turned to the side. There was that woman beside him. The woman who had been ignored by him because he preferred to be with his old lover, Kayla.

Zia's body lay tilted facing him. After the unification last night, she hugged Zia's body to sleep. There were all sorts of flavors enveloping Han. A sense of relief, happy and also not serene. Although Zia finally wanted to give herself up, but the memory of Zia and Gara still made her restless.

Hanen's head approached and kissed the still-open shoulder.

"thank you. I love you, Zia ...," said Hanen, kissing his wife's forehead. This man woke up first after a long night of both of them. After failing to do so the first time they tried, last night Zia gave herself up completely. "Thank you for accepting me last night. It proves you also mean to love me again who hurt you." Hanen's hand gently stroked Zia's temple. Then straighten this woman's hair. Then get up from sitting and head to the bathroom.

Zia was still sleeping quietly. Until the aroma of cooking ambushed Indra his kiss. His body squirmed and opened his eyes slowly.

"Good morning," said Han while carrying a tray containing breakfast. He put the tray on the nightstand by the side.

”Hanen ...," Zia was surprised and immediately moved. Change the sleeping position to sit now. He also straightened his messy hair. At the same time pull a blanket to cover his body that is still plain.

"It's okay don't get up. You can sleep again if you are still sleepy. I know you must be tired.” Hanen immediately restrained Zia's shoulders so as not to need to get up from her bed. Zia relaxed her body and sat down quietly.

Her head turned in the other direction, as the sound of a cell phone on the dressing table disturbed her. Hanen also looked. Zia wanted to go down and approach the dresser to pick up her phone, but she hesitated to do so.

”You want to take a phone?" tawar Han who knew from the look on Zia's face, that the woman was so eager to approach the table and hold a mobile phone. Zia turned to him and nodded. "I'll get it." Hanen stood up and approached the dressing table. Then lowered his gaze to touch the thing. But when his hand was stretched out, he saw a message notification from Gara. Suddenly I heard teeth grinding. Hanen's upset. But he tried to hold back.

Hanen picked up and thrust the phone at Zia. "There are a lot of messages there," Hanen said implying the meaning that she was unhappy. Zia was surprised by the expression on that face. While receiving a phone call, Zia found dozens of message notifications from Gara.

Garas.

Zia stopped her hand movements. He was confused as to how. He was sure that the man in front of him knew that on his phone there was a message from Gara. The possibility of an unhappy facial expression was meant for this message. Gigi Zia bit her lower lip anxiously.

"What's wrong?" ask Hanen. This question seemed to be interrogating him.

"No. There is nothing," Zia replied with a faint smile.

"I know it's Gara." Hearing this sentence Zia's body stiffened. "I know Gara sent you a message."

"Yes. Because she sent me a message." After a few seconds of silence, Zia finally confessed.

"He still cares about you?" The question this time was definitely an interrogation.

"I don't know."

"really? Do you really not know?" search Hanen. Zia was surprised and astonished.

"What do you mean Han?"

"I doubt you don't know. Because now I see Gara's message there."

"This message can't make you accuse me of knowing Gara's feelings. Why are you asking like that?" Hanen quiet. Now he's weighing again. Want to talk about the events on the balcony or not. Says he knows everything or what he doesn't.

Does Hanen know about the events on the balcony?

"Do I have to know about Gara's feelings? I have to ask him?" cecar Zia on purpose. He tried to hide his mistake.

"No. I don't want you to ask him about that. I even wish you didn't have to see each other again." Hanen revealed a cold facial expression as she said so. He deliberately kept the fact that he knew what Zia and Gara had done on the balcony.

Zia nodded. He understood that cold face. Because the man was determined to change the situation of the two of them who were originally in a mess, so Hanen did not want other things to interfere with his life.

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Gara left for the office with a feeling of regret still piling up in his heart. Not as usual. This time, I left a little later. His messed up heart affected his hours off work. He's not excited. But it was impossible for him to ignore the task of being the leader of the company.

His body was still walking steadily despite being out of sync with his heart. His head nodded slowly as several employees greeted him. His assistant appeared with a tense face approaching him.

"Sorry sir," the young man looked unsettled as he said. Gara's feet kept walking slowly even though his assistant spoke.

"What's wrong? Why are you being scared?" I could find traces of that fear.

"Miss Mina came," he said, which was immediately responded by stopping his footsteps.

"Mina?”

"Yes. He is now in your room" continued his assistant. Gara's body immediately moved towards his room quickly. The assistant followed from behind. Gara's hand opened the door of her room wide. Then there was a woman sitting on the sofa.

"Hi" said the woman calmly.

"Why are you in my room"? ask Gara.

"I'm your business partner. You remember that, don't you? Some time ago we had dinner together in a restaurant," she reminded. Because I don't remember. He was just upset why this woman showed up here. Especially with his heart condition that is not peaceful.

"Of course I remember. We became business partners because of my family's recommendation." Gara sat in her work chair with the young assistant next to her.

"You still remember. That was already good," Mina replied with a gentle smile. Mina is the daughter of an old friend of Laksana's family. So now this beautiful woman is a brand ambassador of beauty products owned by Gara company. This man did not choose him, but with the most votes, especially from his father, then selected women who became models and drama players on this popular subscription tv channel.

"Why did you come to this company so early in the morning?" tanya Gara still showed a clear cold attitude.

"Your phone can't be called. So I took the initiative to come to you." Gara only sighed as this woman reached into the contents of her bag. Then hold a paper with a thickness of about 500mm. "I have a VIP invitation for you."

"I'm not interested,” sahut Gara without stale ado. He did not want to deal too much with this woman other than a job. He does not want his closeness later in the misunderstanding.