Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
Don't Want to Split



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"Well, ma'am. The mama? Mama why? Is Mama sick?"


"Eh?"


Ali's melodious voice makes Visha return to her consciousness.


"No, hon. Mama's okay."


"From that moment, my mother was silent. Is Mama sick?"


"No, hon. Mama is fine. You've arrived at your school, right?"


Visha escorted Ali to the front of her class.


"Student learning, baby. Obey what the teacher says."


"Yes, Ma."


CUPS. One sweet kiss landed on Ali's cheek.


Visha waved at Ali. After Ali enters the classroom, Visha returns to the car.


"Mbak Visha why? Lately I've noticed you daydreaming a lot. Is there a problem, ma'am?" ask Edo who drove Visha and Ali and to school.


"No, Do. Don't think negatively. I'm doing fine. Don'worry. Let's get back home soon. I'm gonna need our help." Visha switched the conversation as usual.


Edo did not respond again, because Visha's answer was absolutely not to be denied again.


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Rocky is distraught because he feels anxious about what will happen today. He asks Visha to meet him with a check that he gave her yesterday.


"How's this? Where would I get the money if he wrote the numbers down to billions?"


"What's that for billions, boss?" Donny goes into Rocky's room.


"Eh, you? Why did it suddenly come in? Don't knock on the door."


"I've knocked on the door but it looks like the Boss didn't hear. This room can be seen from the outside. So I know if the boss is having any problems. Don't you?"


"This is bad, Don!! Wawat!!! I could lose big if today happens."


"What's going on, Boss?"


Rocky re-awakens if he's not supposed to involve Donny in this.


"Ah, it's okay. You out!" Rocky pretended to be calm.


Donny comes out of Rocky's study and mutters to himself.


"Boss is weird. Is he taking the wrong medication?"


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At 10:30 am, Visha arrived at the Brahms Corp building. He headed to the 11th floor to meet the Empress. There Visha does not want to linger because he has to solve his problems with someone.


He said goodbye to the Empress and immediately headed to the 13th floor.


TING'S. Elevator door opens. Visha set her breath to look calm in front of Rocky.


Visha begins to enter the office space of RAB Cons which turns out to be quiet. There was only one person sitting in his study.


Sometimes Visha feels strange, Rocky's company is like there is and there is no. Once upon a time bustled by the hustle and bustle of its employees. Other times the atmosphere of his office suddenly horror because it is uninhabited.


Visha walks into the office and arranges the rice box on the long desk of the office as usual.


Rocky realizes Visha's presence in his office. He immediately set his breath and pretended to be busy with his work.


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's. Visha knocks on Rocky's transparent door.


"Come in!" rocky's voice invites Visha.


It just so happens that the office atmosphere is quiet. Visha is more willing to talk to Rocky.


"Are you busy?" ask Visha.


"Not really. What's up?" rocky's answer was forced to be firm. Though in his heart has raged various speculations about what Visha will say to him. His heart was worried irregularly thinking of Visha who would ask for a lot of money from him.


"I want to give this back." Visha hands him the check that Rocky gave her yesterday.


GLEK. Rocky gulps.


"So, how much money are you min---"


"I don't need your money. Or the money of Mas Galang." Visha quickly cuts Rocky's sentence.


"Since the beginning I knew Mas Galang, I did not know if he was the son of the owner of a large company here. I only know if Mas Galang is a businessman."


Rocky tried to neutralize his facial expression.


"Everybody has a past. Whether it's good or bad. Although my past life was bad-not necessarily if even now my life is still bad. Everyone has the opportunity to change their life. And no matter how bad I am in your eyes, I-I will keep improving it so that it can get better. So, I ask you not to ask me to part with Mas Galang. I will prove to my father and family, if I am worthy to be Mas Galang's wife."


Rocky was stunned to hear all of Visha's words. He could not comment anything.


"I think we've had enough of our conversation this time. Excuse me." Visha lowered her head and passed from before Rocky.


Visha exits Rocky's office, and tries to catch his hunting breath. Whether he could get the strength from where he could be as brave as that spoke out loud in front of Rocky.


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At 12 p.m., it was time for Ali to come home from school. Ali was accompanied by her mother teacher waiting for Visha's arrival in front of the class.


A luxury sedan stopped in front of Ali's school. Some of the guardians whispered about the person who got off the luxury car.


That person entered the school area of Ali and started to circulate his gaze to all corners of the school. Ali was sitting with his teacher.


"Father!!!" ali shouted at the man in the neat suit.


The teacher who was with Ali was quite surprised. Because all this time he never knew the figure of Ali's father.


"So, is this your Papa, Ali?"


"Yes, the teacher."


Ali said goodbye to his teacher and went with the man in the neat suit.


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Visha runs away to Ali's school. He's a little late today because the road is jammed.


Visha searches for Ali in her class. But there's nobody there.


"Where's Ali?" ask the inner Visha.


A teacher approached Visha who was confused looking for something.


"Alis mother? What's coming here?"


"Mother, where is Ali? Why is the class empty?"


"Lho?!" The teacher scrunched his forehead. "Ali's home."


"Eh? Already home? How could? This is me just picking her up."


"But just now-Ali was with her Papa."


"What?!? Papa?!"


Visha's brain suddenly could not think. His heart was beating very fast. He ran towards the car.


His hands were shaking and his feet suddenly went limp.


"No!!! Who picked up Ali?" ask Inner Visha raging.


While stepping quickly towards the car, he grabbed the phone in his pocket. He wants to contact someone. But who?


Suddenly his brain called out a name.


"Rocky? Is this what you're doing? Are you angry that I refused to accept your money? No!!! Please don't hurt Ali. I wouldn't be able to live without him. She is everything to me." cried Visha's heart.


BRUISES. Visha was sitting on the side of the road.


Edo who saw Visha fall immediately approached him.


"Mister!!! What's up, Ma'am? Where's ali?"


Visha's tears were no longer able. But his brain was still conscious when he tried to contact Rara's phone.


TUT. Phone tone connected. But not yet answered.


"Sir, we better get in the car. The weather is so hot." Edo gets Visha into the car.


"What's up, Ma'am?"


"There's someone who's picked up Ali."


"What's? Who?"


"I don't know. I'm so scared, Do. I'm afraid something will happen to Ali." Visha's story with tears.


"Who's calling?"


"Rome. I don't want to think anything bad, maybe it's Rara or who took Ali" Visha said, wiping away her tears.


"How's it?"


Visha shakes. "Not lifted."


"Calm down, Mommy! Ali must be okay." Edo immediately stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car quite fast.


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