Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Navisha's husband?

"Or could be ... Visha's pregnant out of wedlock?!"

"What's? Why can you talk like that? Visha is a nice and innocent girl. He would not make such a big mistake!"

"Here you go, don't talk about him anymore. Oh yeah, how long you been living here?"

"Just for a second. Tomorrow we return to Pekalongan."

"Oh," Siska sipped her tea and stared far ahead.

He becomes suspicious that Visha is hiding something.

"Siska, what's my next schedule?"

"Till afternoon I have no appointments with anyone anymore."

"really? Then I'll see Visha."

DEG. Siska felt a tightness in her chest when Galang mentioned Visha's name.

"I go first!"

"Wait, Sir!"

"What's up, Siska?"

"Umm, give my regards to Miss Visha."

Galang frowned.

"Do you know Visha?"

"Yes. We ... friends."

"really? Okay, all right." He immediately left his study.

While Siska stomped her feet irritated. "Damn!!! Why didn't he ask any further questions? I'll keep fishing for it."

"Hello, Visha ... "

"Yes, Mum."

"Where are you?"

"I'm still on the project site."

"Then I'll pick you up!"

"Eh? Do you want to pick me up?"

"We had lunch together."

"But ... "

"No rejection!!!"

Galang immediately hung up the phone and smiled with satisfaction. For some reason lately Visha always refused if Galang wanted to see him. Though the longing in the heart of Galang has peaked. Every day struggling with his work, it feels like letting go of fatigue with loved ones.

Visha immediately cleaned herself up and changed her clothes. This day he was also busy stirring cement and sand, as a result his whole body sweat and cause an unpleasant smell.

Visha is waiting for Galang on the street in front of the orphanage. Visha smiles when Galang's car stops and he gets out of the car.

Unprepared, Visha is shocked when Galang hugs her.

"Mas ... What are you doing? This is a public place ... "

"Leave it! I miss you so much."

Visha took off Galang's embrace. "I'm hungry, let's eat!" Visha grabbed Galang's hand and Galangpun smiled.

"Yes, okay. My future wife is starving already."

Galang's car drove away from the parlour area. A pair of eyes were watching them sharply.

At a restaurant that serves processed seafood dishes, Visha eats with her voraciously. Galang chuckled to see his lover eating very greedily.

"Are you very hungry?"

Visha replied with a nod.

"Then why did you turn me down when I took lunch?"

Visha stopped. He feels guilty.

"Sorry .. I don't think I feel good leaving my team and eating alone without them."

"Hahaha, you're this. Then after this pack food for them too."

Visha smile. "It's a good thing Mas Galang wasn't suspicious." Inner Visha.

*Flashback*

"It's so tired!!!" Rocky stretched his stiff muscles.

"You've certainly never done anything like this? Right?" Visha.

"Yes that. I'm an architect, not a building clerk."

Visha bobbing head.

"Eh, it's almost lunch time. We've done our job."

"Yes, okay." Visha put down the shovel and bucket containing the mortar.

"Wait!" Rocky takes Visha's hand.

"We had lunch together, how about?" Take Rocky.

"What about the others?"

"They can eat by themselves."

"Curtain, you are!!!" Visha breezed away.

Just a few steps, Visha's phone rang. Incoming call from Galang.

Rocky was silent at the conversation of Visha and her sister.

"Sorry, I'll have lunch with Mas Galang." Close Visha before she completely disappears from Rocky's presence.

"Oh yeah, you got a greeting from Siska."

"Uhuk uhuk ..."

"You why? Drink first!"

"Sorry, Mas. The siska? Who's siska, Mas?"

"He's my secretary in the office. He said he was your friend."

"Ah, yes. I've had one boarding with him." Visha tries to answer casually so that Galang does not suspect.

Suddenly the phone rings. Call from his office.

"Visha, I'm sorry. I need to get back to the office. There's something urgent."

"Yes, Mas. It's okay."

"You can go home by yourself?"

"Of course" Visha replied with a smile.

"Then I go first." Not to forget Galang gave a kiss of affection on Visha's forehead.

Visha resumed her eating with her mind drifting somewhere.

Why did Siska do this? What does it mean to send greetings to me? Does he want to expose my past in front of Mas Galang?

Visha sighed.

"What mercy! You were left behind by your lunch buddy huh?"

An unfamiliar voice in Visha's ear, making her daydream crumble. He is Rocky.

"You? How can you be here? You following me?"

"Hello!!! This is a public place. Anyone can come here, right?"

"As far as you go!" Visha ignores Rocky and continues to devour his food.

"Eh!!! Who said you could sit there?!" Visha said fiercely.

"Oh, this is also a public seat! Anyone can sit here!"

Visha feels defeated if she has to argue with Rocky.

Visha finished her meal and will head to the sink.

"Eh, where are you going?"

"I'm going to wash my hands!"

"With me to eat first you can go!"

"So, you shit sucks!!" Visha murmur.

Visha sat down and accompanied Rocky to a meal.

Rocky smiles triumphantly as he holds Visha in his seat.

"What's Visha's mother?" Eman asked to see Visha in confusion next to her motorcycle.

"Here, my motorcycle tyre seems to be leaking."

"Well, it has to be patched first, Ma'am."

"Duh, how's this?"

"Mak Visha just come with me."

"Eh?"

"It's okay, Ma'am. Then ask Mr. Edi to just patch the tires."

Mr. Edi is a security guard at Brahms Corp. His people are famous and friendly.

"alright. But, isn't it troublesome for Mas Eman?"

"Of course not. Come on, Ma'am up!!"

Vishapun ride on Eman's bike. Again a pair of eyes stared with disappointment. The owner of the eye is always late to walk.

Arriving at home, Visha thanks Eman.

"Mama!!!" Ali ran out of the house to welcome Visha.

"Eh, Mama's son!!! Had an afternoon shower, right?"

"It's dong, Ma!"

Eman is surprised that Visha already has a son who has grown up.

"Who is this, Ma?" Ask Ali.

"This is Mama's friend, his name is Om Eman."

"Hello, what's your name?" Eman's greeting to Ali.

"I'm Ali, Om." Ali shook Eman's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

As the day was getting dark, Eman immediately said goodbye to Visha and went back on his motorcycle.

The next day, RAB Cons employees were gathering and telling each other stories.

"Eh, I just found out that Visha's mom is married!" Cirps Eman.

"Hush, that's right! She's Mr. Galang's future wife." Typhoon Donny.

"Eh, seriously?!" All the employees were surprised.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Donny casually.

"But he already has a son. That kid's not Mr. Galang's kid, is he?" Eman felt he still needed further explanation.

"Don't talk so much!!! Visha's mother was married."

"What happened to her husband?" Eman was really curious.

"His husband is dead."

DEG. Someone who was about to step foot into the RAB Cons office suddenly stopped at the doorway upon hearing Donny's statement.

Rocky blinked his eyes many times in disbelief. He turned back his steps and headed to the toilet.

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