Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
Be increasingly suspicious



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Visha looked at the face of her son who was sound asleep. Visha stays awake to keep Ali.


It was still nine in the evening, when Ali woke up and saw his mother beside him.


"Mama..."


"Darling, you woke up? You feel better?"


"Yes, Ma. I'm sorry Ali made Mama anxious."


"No, hon. Next time you have to be careful, don't eat just any food!"


"Yes Ma, sorry. Ali just tasted a little bit of Om Galang's ice cream. Tastes good. Why can't Ali eat bananas, Ma? Though it tastes so good. The teacher said bananas are beneficial."


"Darling..."


"Can't Ali heal, Ma?"


Visha is confused as to what to answer.


"One way to cure it is to avoid it. From now on, Ali's gonna have to listen to what Mama and Grandma said."


"Yes, Ma."


"Yes, go back to sleep. It's still night."


Ali closed his eyes again. Visha kissed the top of her son's head.


...***...


"Where's Visha?"


"Mr Visha said she'd be late, sir!"


"Is there a problem?"


"His son is sick."


"What's? Ali sick? What pain, Man?" Rocky panic.


"Eh? Ms. Visha did not explain in detail, sir. Just say it."


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At ten o'clock in the morning Visha just came to the parlour.


"Sorry, I'm late."


"Visha... What happened to Ali?" Rocky couldn't hide his worries.


Visha feels awkward with Rocky's attention. There was someone else there, Eman.


"All is well, sir. Just a normal fever." Visha tried to answer in a relaxed tone. He doesn't want Eman to think about his relationship and Rocky.


"Thank God. But you don't underestimate the fever. If it's not healed you'll have to take Ali to the doctor."


"Ah, yes sir."


Rocky has been overreacting. Think Visha.


"Then, excuse me. I have to help the workers." Visha does not want to linger with Rocky and immediately do his job.


...***...


"I want to meet Galang. Does he exist?"


"She, Mom. Please come in."


"Thank you."


Sania came to Galang's office to take her to lunch.


"Hi, are you busy?" Sapa Sania's.


"Sania? What's the matter you came here for?"


"I want to take you to lunch. Do you have time?"


"There, but... I've got rice boxes."


"Ah, I forgot, your company is also using catering services for lunch. But there's no harm if we have lunch together. You just bring the rice box from the caterer and accompany me to lunch, how about it?"


Thought for a moment. While still in touch with Rocky, Sania always spoiled on Galang. Because Rocky was not with him, Galanglah who replaced Rocky as his lover. However, Galang never betrayed the trust Rocky had placed in him.


"All right, I'll finish my job first. You wait there!" He pointed to the sofa in his room.


Sania and Galang go to a cafe near Galang's office. They had lunch together with Galang who brought a rice box from Karina Katering.


Galang was astonished to see Sania who was eating voraciously.


"Are you very hungry?"


"Your question is the same as Rocky's when we ate together."


"I'm glad to see you're okay."


Sania stopped eating.


"I've heard everything. Now you have to live for the baby in your womb and not think about anything else."


"Galun.I want to ask you for help."


"Solicit what please?"


"Please persuade Rocky to want him to be a father to my baby."


"What?! That's right!"


"It's for your own good, too."


"My goodness?" Galang.


"Do you know if they're working together now?"


"Do you know if Visha has been volunteering at a nursing home that is now being renovated?"


"Eh?"


"So you don't know?"


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


"And Rocky used to come to the parlor to meet Visha."


"What do you mean?"


"If you don't believe me, you prove it yourself. Their closeness is more than just a coworker. I can feel it when I see them both."


".............." Galang did not respond to Sania's words.


But his heart started to break. He began to feel that what Sania said could be true.


Added to that is Rocky's visit to Visha's house unknown to him. None of them talked to Galang about it.


She doesn't want to think badly of her fiance. The Visha she knew was a good woman. Although in the past he had worked in nightclubs.


Galang decided to go to the orphanage after finishing work. He wants to pick up Visha.


He saw Visha had finished work but was still discussing with the head of the workers. There is no strange sight of Visha.


But at once Galang's heart churned when he saw his sister, Rocky approached Visha and talked to her.


It's true there's something unusual about Rocky's gaze on Visha. The attention given by Rocky also looks excessive like occasionally stroking Visha's hair, rubbing her cheeks slowly, and a smile that is different from what Galang used to see.


He decided to approach them both.


"Sister Galang?" Rocky was surprised to find his brother there.


"You guys seem to be very busy."


"No, Mas. It's over" replied Visha.


"Then can you go home now?"


"Of course." Answer Rocky loudly.


"All right." Galang grabs Visha's hand and takes her away after saying goodbye to Rocky.


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"Why didn't you tell me if you were going to pick me up?"


"I want to surprise you."


Visha laughed a little.


"Hows it? Are you happy working there?"


"Hu'um, I'm happy. I can do my hobbies that get delayed."


"Then you also have to apply to the university. I mean so you can continue your education."


"Eh? I. haven't thought that far, Mas."


"Why?"


"I have to raise money first to apply for college."


"No need to worry, I'll take care of everything."


"No, Mom! If Mas wants to finance my college, I'm sorry, I'll subtly refuse. I don't want to trouble you constantly."


"Why indeed? You're my future wife."


"But still, my status is still a wife-to-be. People must think I married you just because of your property."


"Then we get married," said Galang lightly.


"Did?"


"We're just speeding up our wedding plans. How's it?"


"What-what?!"


"I'll set a time so we can meet Papa and Mama. There's no reason for me to delay introducing you to them."


"But, Mum... "


"Why? Are you afraid they don't like you?"


Visha nodded slowly.


"My father is a modern type of parent. I'm sure she's not the kind of Papa who likes to match her kids. Especially for the sake of business expansion alone."


"Yes..."


"Don't think about anything and just think about us."


After a pretty serious conversation a while ago. Now the two of them are just in silence together.


Until finally Galang's car has reached the yard of Visha's house.


Ali welcomed Visha and Galang.


"You're cured, son?" Galang asked while holding Ali's body up.


"Yes, Om. I'm cured."


Visha smiled at the closeness of Ali and Galang. They are very close like father and son.


Oh my... Is it time for me to make a decision? I have to keep choosing Mas Galang, because he's the one Ali needs.


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