
In Office.
Czechs ....
The door of the Gaka room opens and displays Gea directly entering it. Gaka took a quick look, but refocused on the important sheet of letters he was researching.
There was a sense of annoyance and anger given Gea's indifference to Hania's safety last night. If Gea had not left Hania, the event that almost made Hania slumped was impossible. And although the anger had already peaked, but what could be done, he could not scold Gea just like that for not having a reason.
"So you know, right? I was really worried," Gea said suddenly with a panicked face.
"Why are you worried?" Gaka responded briefly.
Gea paced back and forth with the occasional play on the phone screen. "It turns out that Hania did not enter the office and her number from Semalem was also inactive." Gea let out a rough breath. "Hania where, huh, Ka? Did something happen to him? I became parno. Afraid she's okay."
"It should be before you leave him, you've thought of it. This is a big city, Ge, there are a lot of crimes that can happen" Gaka said, trying to be normal.
"Lo added my fear, Ka. I'm really scared right now. I'm sorry, it shouldn't be so angry that he doesn't." Netra Gea glazed. "Han, where are you? I'm sorry?" murmured with sadness.
Gaka turned to look at Gea, the anger gradually disappeared to see the sad face of his lover.
"Gue also felt guilty about berating Hania by saying she was pretentious," said Gea. Now her tears are coming out.
"What makes you fight?" tanya Gaka examines the problems of Gea and Hania. Boyfriend and his wife.
"City ...." Gea hesitates to tell stories. "Em, he says I'm going the wrong way, I'm selling my same honor just for the sake of my socialite style. But that's not it. I love and love you the same. He misunderstood our love."
Deg ... Gaka speechless. Slowly digesting Gea's sentence. Come to think of it, his relationship with Gea did occur over mutual benefit. He fulfilled all of Gea's requests, whereas Gea only needed to prepare a body whenever his male soul was wanting the peak of the world's heaven.
Of love? Can such a relationship be called love? What is like that deserves to be said love or just a momentary desire desire.
"Ka, you're in!" gea's jolt surprised the busy daydreaming man.
"Sorry, I'm focused on reading the contract sheet. Another hour has to be done." Gaka.
Gea grunting. It turned out to be useless to tell Gaka everything, in fact the man did not care at all.
"I'm happy dong, Ka, let me panic I'm missing," said Gea with a gloomy face.
"Well, how am I supposed to entertain, Ge? I also do a lot of work. Udah, you think positively if you are fine," replied Gaka accordingly.
"Dumb triple cave. Why don't I ask where Hania lives. Pas kek gini confused about where to find him."
"Neuro ...." Gaka choked on his own saliva. 'Wawat! Don't go to Gea know where Maesaroh lives. It will break everything.'
"Lo why the hell, Ka? Is today weird?" Gea rubbed Gaka's back.
"My work is a lot, Ge, I need concentration. You're okay, right?" Indirectly Gaka wants Gea out of his room. Somehow, he felt that his relationship with Gea was slowly starting to feel bland.
Gea looked at Gaka for a moment. There was a disappointed look he tried to show, but all that did not make Gaka retract his words. Even the man looked serious with the files in front of him.
"Don't forget to reply to my chat." After saying that, Gea finally came out.
After Gea closed the door. Gaka took a deep breath and threw his back to the back of the chair. He began to be confused by his inner upheaval. Even now that only came to her wish to ask Hania. Did the woman wake up all right?
"This song just wants to know how it is. Not because of anything else. I'm still sane. I can't possibly move! No way!" said itself. He was worried about Hania.
In the afternoon, office hours were still thirty minutes away but Satrya Higaka was impatient to go home. He's stacking files and he'll sign them tomorrow.
On the road, Gaka was moving at high speed. Become a selfish human being by controlling the streets. No matter the safety of themselves or others. The most important thing is to get home soon.
"Mr Gaka." The butler greeted at the door.
"Where is he?"
"Miss is in her room resting. If the Madam and the Great Lord are in the backyard, sir."
Gaka nodded and chose to head towards his room. When he opened the door, he saw Hania lying on the bed.
"He why sleep mulu'? Sleeping last night, sleeping this morning, now also sleeping again. Have a head is not dizzy made to sleep continuously," he murmured as he stepped towards the changing room.
"I'm up" said Hania as the locker room's door handle moved.
"Sat! Just ngagetin!" sentak Gaka is upset.
Hania got up and leaned on the head of the bed. "Your mouth, yes, Mas. What a harsh word."
"That's out of my head. How are you doing?" Gaka actually asked her how she was, despite the anxiety she was trying to be normal. Seemed as usual.
"Still scared, but here I feel safe."
"There's nothing you need to fear. Last night's events can be a lesson. Next time everywhere share look with the nearest person, if there is anything to help." Gaka took the cold water and sat down at the end of the bed.
Hania watched Gaka's movements. He shifted his legs before Gaka managed to land his body perfectly.
"His fever is coming down?"
"Udah." Hania plays the end of the blanket. "Em, thank you for helping me." He's down.
Gaka turned his face away, smiling briefly. Just getting a thank you makes it weird. He feels happy and proud.
"Gue accidentally went down the street and horrified people shouting for help. Yes, I helped. I also don't know if it's elo." Gaka chose to lie. 'Jaga image dong.'
"Thank you for bothering to take care of me all night."
This time Gaka was quite surprised. Does Hania know she took care of him last night? What about alternative ways to transfer drugs? Does Hania know that too? Die me!!!
"Do you remember what happened all night?" Gaka ketar-ketir's.
"Yes, I remember."
"Well?!" Gaka. Mucus! Means Hania knows all what she's doing? Akh shit!
"Why you?" asked Hania with a deep smile. Gaka looks funny because he put up a look of surprise and fear, as if he was caught doing something.