Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Suspicions

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"There's something I want to talk to you about."

"What's up, Nav?"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Rocky coming here."

"It's okay. Rocky's gonna want to investigate you, right?"

"Eh? How'd you know that?"

"Rocky can't hide his feelings. I memorized his attitude. He must not like you. That's why he ... " Galang did not continue his sentence.

"That's it. What matters now is that Rocky can accept you, right?"

"Eh?"

"That means we're just fighting to convince Mama and Papa."

Visha smiled awkwardly. "Mas. It's about .. my past."

Galang sighed.

"I ... used to work in a nightclub."

"............."

"Miracle Club's. You must know that, right? That's your subscription nightclub and Rocky."

".............."

"I know Mbak Siska because we used to be. I hope you can understand my position as to why I never told you this. I .. feel ashamed if others should know about my past. I'm afraid people will stay away from me because I was once a night worker."

"................."

"Mass? Why just shut up?"

"Navisha .. Thank you for being honest with me. Since the beginning, I never had to worry about your status of having one child, why should I bother about your past working in a nightclub? All is the past. And I'm just proud of you."

"Yes..."

"There is no need to talk about the past anymore. We're going to live the future, not the past."

"Thank you, Mum." Visha smiled with relief at Galang's reply.

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"Where's Mr Rocky?"

"It looks like Mr. Rocky is in the parlor, ma'am."

"Oh, so."

"Shall I call you, ma'am?"

"no need. I'll just go there myself."

Sania stepped inside the building of the orphanage that was being renovated. He's looking for Rocky. This time he can't fail to take Rocky to lunch together.

Rocky was talking to the head worker. Sania smiled as she saw Rocky who seemed excited to lead the project she gave him.

But for a moment his steps stopped when Rocky approached someone there.

"Visha?" said Inner Sania.

Sania noticed from afar what the two of them were doing. They're talking about sketches of buildings. But somehow, the atmosphere carried by the two was very different. They look familiar like more than friends.

Sania grunts sebal. Something was wrong with their relationship.

Sania breaks her intention to meet Rocky. He turned around and walked out of the building.

"Mrs Sania! Have you met Mr Rocky?" Ask Eman.

"No. He seems very busy. I don't want to bother him. Then, excuse me."

"Ah yes, Ma." Eman scratched his non-itchy nape.

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"So Miss Sania came here." Eman's Story of Rocky.

"Oh yeah? Why didn't you tell me?"

"He said you were busy, and he wouldn't bother you."

"Hmmm, weird. He doesn't usually behave like that. I'll just call him. Thank you, Eman."

"Together, sir."

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"Why don't you call me first if you come to the parlor?" Rocky finally invites Sania to meet at their cafe.

"I don't want to bother you. You seem to be very busy."

"Ah, no. If I knew you were coming, I'd leave my job for a moment. You gave me this project, so I have to thank you."

"So, you want to see me because I've done something for you? That so?" Sania is starting to be sarcastic.

"Hey... Why talk like that? We're friends, aren't we?"

"Friends? You just think of me as your friend?"

"Sania... What's wrong with you? You're very sensitive. Is it because you're pregnant? Oh yeah, how's your baby?"

Sania exhaled a rough breath. "Are you right to keep your promise?"

"Eh?"

"Promise that you will be responsible for my baby if he is born. Don't you remember?"

"No! Not like that, Rocky. I want to. You really are a father to my baby."

"Sania!"

"I beg you! I've filed for divorce with Yogi. I'll get a divorce from her soon."

"Sania! Pregnant women should not be divorced. You have to wait until your baby is born first."

"I don't care!!! I just want you to be the father of my baby!" Sania's tears had already flowed down her cheeks.

Rocky rubbed his face rough. "I'm sorry I ever said that to you. But I do want to take care of you and your son. But that doesn't mean I have to be a father to that kid, does it?"

"So you refused it? Do you like someone? So you're not coming back with me?"

"Bu-not so. It's just..." Rocky doesn't want to add to Sania's grief.

"I'd better take you home. You need a break."

Rocky takes Sania to his car. During the trip to Sania's parents' residence, no conversation took place between them.

Rocky could not bear to see Sania so desperate. But he can't be responsible for fathering baby Sania. His heart was already stuck on a girl.

The present Rocky is no longer the old Rocky who easily toyed with women's hearts. He will prove to the world if he has changed.

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That afternoon, Visha came home from work with a bag of snacks for Ali. Visha searches for Ali's whereabouts inside the house.

"Origin!!! Where are you, son?" shout Visha.

"Ali is out, Ma'am." Answer Rara.

"out? With who?"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't with Nak Galang." Karina answered Visha.

"Well, I've bought a lot of his favorite chocolate ice cream."

"Just put it in the fridge first. They'll be here soon."

Before long Galang car entered the yard.

"That's them!" exciting Rara.

How surprised Visha when she found Galang carrying Ali's body in his car.

"Mas?! What happened to Ali?"

"Visha, I'm sorry. But I think Ali's allergic."

"Eh? Whahuh? How come?"

Galang took Ali's body to Visha's room and laid her down. Visha swiftly took Ali's allergy medicine.

Ali's body began to have a fever, and red rash spots appeared on his body.

"Darling...be calm! Mama's here!"

"Visha, don't we have to take her to the doctor?"

"No need, Mom. I already have a cure for his allergy. So, no need to see a doctor. With rest later also the fever is gone."

After putting the compress on Ali's forehead, and taking the medicine on her, Visha let her son fall asleep.

"Visha, I'm really sorry. I don't know if Ali..."

"Already, Mas. It'sit's okay. Don't keep apologizing."

"You're sure Ali doesn't need a doctor's treatment?"

"No, Mas. I can handle it. Believe me!"

"alright. If anything happens, call me!"

"Yes. I promise."

"I have to get back to the office. Sorry for panicking you."

Visha nodded. He drove Galang to his car and waved until the car was no longer visible.

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Galang set his breath that could hunt. He was so panicked. He was confused why Ali was allergic after eating ice cream with him?

And unfortunately, Galang forgot to ask Visha about Ali's allergy.

Galang glanced next to him and there was an ice cream wrapper still lying there.

Error pulling his car over. He took the ice cream he had eaten.

"Es banana flavored cream?"Galang Mumbles.

Yes, Galang ate banana-flavored ice cream, his favorite fruit. Ali was eating chocolate ice cream. But accidentally, Ali asked for a little ice cream belonging to Galang. And then Ali had allergies.

Erang's memory tried to compile the memory that had happened.

"So... Ali could be allergic to bananas?" Ask yourself.

"Why does it look like someone?"

DEG.

"Rocky!" Galang massaged his forehead slowly.

"Ali has the same allergy as Rocky. Banana allergy!"

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