Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - The Beginning of Heart

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- Two Years Later

"All right, up to here today's lesson. See you next week." said a lecturer named Anton.

Visha, who knew the class was over, immediately ran to the ladies' bathroom to change clothes.

"Must move this fast! Otherwise Mr. Zayn will be mad at me."

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Visha, are you inside?" shout Nania.

"Yes, I have to go to the office immediately" replied Visha.

"Tumben Mr. Anton suddenly asked for morning classes" Sitha said.

"Yes, that's it. That's what freaked me out this morning. I knew I had to work early, so I went to college in the afternoon. Uh, this is changing classes. Piss you." - Grumbled Visha.

"Yes, just relax. Isn't your boss nice? And you have permission with your boss before going to campus." said Nania.

"Good and handsome anyway," Sitha added.

"Oh, I'm late." Visha answered while pouting her hair in the style of a ponytail.

"I left first yes, bye." said Visha waved at her two best friends.

For two years Visha continued her studies in Semarang, and also worked at the prestigious Zayn Building company.

He took college late in the afternoon or evening because he had to go to work in the morning. Then Ali, he left it to his father and mother in Pekalongan. Every weekend he goes home to his parents.

Visha is waiting for the ojol she ordered. And finally arrived also brother ojol in front of him.

"Bang, Zayn Building yes. Hurry up, bang! I'm late."

"Good, Ma'am."

And the motorbike drove.

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"Hello, Mas, is the class over?"

"Hahaha, you're Zayn. Worrying about how much Visha left for a while."

"It's not so, Mom. He was my best employee in the office. Today there was a morning meeting with the client. But he suddenly told me that there was a morning class with Mas Anton."

"Yes, I have business later in the afternoon. So I put forward his class. And you need to know, she's also my smartest student."

"Yes, now where is Visha? Did you leave here?"

"My class finished 10 minutes ago. I'm sure he's already headed there."

"Huf! Thank goodness."

"Zayn, if I may give you some advice. Find wife. You have been a long time ago. Meet your female friends. I heard that Visha also has a child the same age as your son Lyra."

"What do you mean Anton?"

"It seems you are close to Visha. Shouldn't you take a more intense approach to him."

"Me and him are just bosses and employees. No more, Mum."

"Are you sure there's not the slightest taste for him? She is beautiful and independent too. He's been alone a long time, too."

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

"Yes already. Just think about it."

The phone call ended.

Zayn Ibrahim, owner of the Zayn Building, is a 33-year-old man who has been widowed since his wife died. He is Visha's superior in the office.

Zayn gazed far into the outside of his office. He saw that Visha had just gotten off the motorcycle and was crossing the road.

"She's beautiful, and her brain is brilliant. But. I consider him only as my subordinate. After all he was seen giving distance to the man who approached him." Mumbled Zayn.

"Sir, Visha has arrived. Can we start the meeting?" Lala broke the silence in Zayn's room.

Zayn nodded and immediately walked out of his room.

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As usual, the presentation made by Visha was very satisfying for the client. Zayn thanks him.

"I'm sure that you will win this project" Zayn said proudly.

"Thank you, sir. Sorry I was almost late."

"Yes it's okay. The most important thing is that you come at the right time."

"I'm sorry then."

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"Oh yeah, where's lunchtime going, Sha?" ask Lala.

"Follow me to the mall yuk. I'm gonna go get Ali a gift. Tomorrow's her birthday."

"Oh yes. Just try I don't have an appointment with my girlfriend, I'll definitely come with you back to Pekalongan."

"It's okay. It doesn't have to fit Ali's birthday either. I'm going back there every week."

Lala is Visha's best friend in the office. She is younger than Visha, but Visha does not want Lala to be disinclined by her. So they just call each other names without any frills.

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At lunchtime, Zayn sees Visha visiting a toy store in one of the malls. Zayn, who was also there for lunch with a client, just smiled at Visha's confused behavior choosing between two items in her hand.

He seems to love his son very much. What special day was he buying toys for?

Zayn calls Lala, his secretary who is also with Visha. He was looking for Lala. And finally he found out if Visha bought a birthday gift for her son. Zayn smiled meaningfully.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Visha prepares to return home and heads straight to the station. In front of the office, Visha meets Zayn who is also waiting for her driver to pick up the car.

"You want to go straight home to Visha?"

"Eh, yes sir. I went straight to Pekalongan by car."

The Ojol that Visha ordered finally came. He said goodbye to Zayn.

"Wait, Visha!"

"Yes, sir."

"It's..." Zayn gave Visha a paper bag.

"What is this, sir?"

"Gift for your son."

Visha smile. "Well, thank you very much sir. I'll send Lyra a gift if she's on her birthday."

"Yes, don't think too much."

"I'm sorry sir."

Visha immediately climbed into the motor ojol brother who had been faithful waiting for him.

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At eight in the evening, Visha arrives at Pekalongan station and is picked up by Haryono.

"Sir, how's it going?" visha asked after she kissed the back of her father's hand.

"Well, Nduk. How's your job? Smoothly?"

"Current, sir. Yuk ah, I've been a heavy miss with Ali."

Visha took her father's arm to the parking lot.

The trip to Visha house takes only 15 minutes. When he arrived home, he was greeted by Ali, who is now 8 years old.

"Mama!!! Mama brought what?" ask Ali with pleasure.

"Mama brought a surprise for you. You haven't slept yet, baby at this hour? It's night, you know."

"Wait for Mama to come home. Ali's sleeping soon."

"Yes, you wash your feet and go to sleep."

"Yes, Ma." Ali immediately ran towards the bathroom.

"Sir, you must be tired. Change your clothes first and then have dinner" said Yanti.

"Yes, mom. Visha go to the room first, ma'am."

After dinner, Visha returned to chat with her mother. She misses her mother even though she comes home every weekend.

"Ali's not naughty, is he, Mom?" (no)

"No. He's a good boy. Tomorrow's her birthday, you've bought her a gift?"

"Already, mom. It was the afternoon at the mall."

"Sir, don't you want to get married?"

Yanti's question is able to hit Visha's heart.

"Didn't you want to give Ali a whole family? It's been two years, Nduk. Do you still remember him? Can't you forget him? He's gone, Nduk..."

Visha's eyes suddenly felt hot. For some reason every time he was asked about marriage, his heart always hurt.

With her tears in her eyes, Visha withdrew from the conversation with her mother.

"I'll excuse you, ma'am. Let's get some wind for a second."

Visha also left her mother who heavily sighed.

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"is it just me who feels bad when Visha's mom asks about the wedding and reminds me of Rocky? 😥😥😥

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