KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 12 STICKY

Nabila walked into cafe XX. Once inside there was a Ferdi sitting in a corner cafe with a cup of coffee on the table and a cigarette lit in his left hand. Tonight Nabila wore a bone-white long-sleeved dress and also wore a mask to cover her face. He really didn't want to be the center of attention at the cafe.

“Hey, please sit down first, we have dinner first. I ordered your pleasure food.” Ferdi said kindly. Then his hand waved at the waiter of the cafe giving a code to serve food.

“We're just right away. Do you want Fer?” Reply Nabila lazily while sitting in front of Ferdi.

“We eat first. Come beb, be a little friendly with me.”

“Bodo.”

They fell silent, as the two maids presented the menu that Ferdi had ordered. Favorite menu Nabila presented so tempting, sweet sour shrimp and avocado juice. Seeing it all, Nabila was getting even more careless.

“I've eaten. Quickly say what you need?” Sergey Nabila was so the waiter had stayed away.

“Quiet beb. It's not too late. You eat first.”

“I'm leaving now. I assume there's nothing important to talk about.” Nabila immediately stood up and wanted to step away.

“Hmm... He's my son right?” Ferdi asked as he began to put in his mouth food.

Nabila. He paused his intention of leaving Ferdi and sat back down. His face stared intently at Ferdi.

“WHO?”

“Diva.” Replied Ferdi calmly as he continued to scoop up his food.

“What do you mean?”

“I just want to know, is he really my flesh and blood?”

“Not.”

“Hmm. If not, eat first. Because I want to say, I am interested in Diva and want to make my lover to replace you beb.” Ferdi said with a very strange grin.

“You Crazy Ferdi!”

“Sst.. don't talk too hard. You want your jealousy to be known to all visitors of this cafe? And tomorrow there's news of gosio huh?"

“Never approach Diva. Or... I'll NEKAT!”

“Hey, you are yes, if he is not my son why did you ban him? Or do you still wish I was back as your bedmate? Hahahah.

“Fuck you Ferdi. Goddamn you!”

“You cursed me huh! Listen to me, Nabila, I'll get Diva well or rough. I want him, because he reminds me of you back at the villa.”

Nabila clasped the fork in front of him. He desperately wanted to stick the fork in Ferdi's face. But the courage for that doesn't come. His hands shook so much that the fork in his hand moved and hit the glass filled with water. So hard that the glass rolled over and broke.

Ferdi's eyes gasped at Nabila's anger in front of him. But for a moment, then he calmly put his mouth food back in.

“So, he's my son or not huh?”

Nabila just fell silent. Her tears were unstoppable, dripping profusely as it dampened fear of Ferdi's madness wooing her own daughter, if she claimed the risk of Ferdi seizing the Diva was also wide open.

The fork is still held tight.

“Aish, you still love to cry huh?” Ferdi stopped his eating. Then take a napkin and want to wipe the tears of Nabila dripping. Hand stuck.

“AWW!” Ferdi's strangulation was in pain as a fork in Nabila's grasp stuck in his arm. Blood spurted, pouring Diva's arm also wet the tablecloth and food plate in front of Nabila is still intact.

“I'll be more reckless than this, if you dare to do it.!” Threaten Nabila with a slow but affirming volume.

“You're Crazy!”

Ferdi hurriedly pulled his hand, but because Nabila had not yet released his grip on the fork, making the wound on Ferdi's arm wider and spurting blood even more profusely.

Nabila slammed the fork he was holding, then hurriedly left Ferdi who was still in pain and held his bloody arm.

Nabila entered his car and ordered the driver to take him home. In the car Nabila immediately call Adli.

“Halo bang. When are you back here?”

“….”

“Lusa? Can't tomorrow bang.” Nabila's voice began to roar because her crying began to be unstoppable again.

“….”

“I pierced Ferdi's arm with a fork bang. I'm scared.”

“…”

“…”

“This o te we home bang.”

“Iya bang. Cepatan back yes, I'm afraid bang.”

Then the phone was closed.

Nabila sobbing in the back seat. His mind was muddled, not knowing what else to do, and again how to protect his daughter Diva.

Nabila directly contact Diva.

“Halo Diva, where are you?”

“….”

“Thank God. You're not going anywhere, son. Mama will be there soon.”

“…”

“Mama is fine. Wait ten minutes for my mom to arrive. Assalamu’alaikum.”

Meanwhile, at XX cafe. Ferdi was sitting while holding his arm. A man tried to cover the wound with a bandage.

“This must be taken to the boss hospital. Scared why napa.” Said the man to Ferdi, as his hand continued to smash the wound with a bandage.

“You're Before When. Joe, have you told people to follow Nabila's car?”

“Already boss.” Answer Joe. This time he had finished his job bandaging his boss's wounds.

“You also know where Diva lives?”

“Kalo home address may be new tomorrow boss. The Diva and Nabila data are self-locked by the boss of the Star Fiction boss. Our spies have a hard time getting their information. But if the school address I already have a boss, including a list of names of teachers and close friends Diva. This is the data boss.” Joe handed over a stack of maps to Ferdi.

“Kalo info about the disappearance of Nabila fifteen years ago how?”

“Nihil boss. No Star Fiction employee knows that. Not even the most senior staff knew about it. It seems special information Nabila and Diva who hold only master Adli boss.”

“Adli bang@4T!” Furious Ferdi.

He remembered that Adli had always been a barrier to his intention to fuck Nabila, and now Adli was also the protector of the Diva.

It doesn't seem like it's as easy as me pranking Nabila, it seems like I have to resort to violent means to be able to fuck Diva. Inner Ferdi monologue. While Joe his men did not understand and only saw the grinning smile full of cunning from the city fox in front of him.

“Just wait for Nabila, you will feel great jealousy when you know I fucked Diva. Hahahaha..” Ferdi monologues and stands from his seat. “Come Joe, take me to Anwar's doctor now.”

Joe nodded then walked his master to his car.

In Malaysia, Adli is confused.

Adli repeatedly inhaled deep air and then threw it hard. Then walked back and forth, scratching his head violently until his hair was disheveled.

“Moreover this. Why are you this reckless Nabila..” Complaints Adli himself.

“Tomorrow, I should be able to settle Nabila's contract here. Must finish. Otherwise I don't know what that maniac Ferdi will do to him.”

Back to Nabila who has now arrived at home. Nabila immediately entered his house, without realizing the car he was riding had been followed by a car driven by Ferdi's men.

Luckily, Nabila remained disciplined. Although he had intended to meet Diva, he entered through his home first and then headed to the house occupied by Diva through a small road behind the house that connects the two houses next to it.

Nabila who was very panicked after the incident at cafe XX was immediately met Diva.

“Diva..”

The Diva who was studying in her room immediately came out hearing her mother's voice calling.

“Ma! Mama why?” Pekik Diva while running towards Nabila.

Diva held her mother's right hand. Seemed some splashes of blood that had dried clearly wet the white arm worn by Nabila. Mimik his face looks very anxious and worried to see the state of Nabila.

“Mama is okay Diva. Calm down.”

Seriate...

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