Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - Welcome Back

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- One Year Later -

Visha moved her legs quickly a sign of her being unsettled. Of course he was worried. He was sitting opposite to Mr. Anton, the supervising lecturer at his final assignment.

Mr. Anton is reading carefully all the reports that Visha has written.

"Have you, sir?" ask Visha impatiently.

"You're! Not very impatient! Wh why? Is there someone waiting for you?"

"I have to go to the office, sir."

"Let your boss wait."

"Did?"

Meanwhile, Zayn is indeed waiting for Visha. Today there was a morning meeting as usual.

He tried several times to contact Anton, who was his brother-in-law. But his call was always rejected.

Zayn cursed a few times. Lala, who saw her boss in the fog, contacted Visha as well.

And it turns out that the phone is connected and Visha picks it up.

"Hello, La."

"Visha!!! You've made Mr. Zayn almost goatee fire!"

"Calm down, La. I'm heading there. Don'worry. Besides, Mr. Zayn doesn't have a beard. Haha. He only had a slight thin sideburn on his chin area."

"What did you say?!"

Visha rounded her eyes. It turns out Lala's phone was taken by Zayn.

"I-I'm sorry, sir."

"Yes already. Come to the office quickly. Our client is coming soon."

"Good, sir."

Visha breathed a rough breath.

"Almost! Why did I talk that way? But it's Lala's fault. Why would he give his cell phone to Mr. Zayn? I would be so ashamed to meet him."

Visha covered her face with her hands.

Before long, Visha arrived at the Zayn Building. He immediately headed to the meeting room.

And just like the days ago, clients were always satisfied with Visha's work.

Visha smiled with happiness. Zayn can see that. It's been a year that Zayn has been trying to get close to Visha. But there is still no significant development. Visha still keeps her distance from men.

"It's..." Zayn handed Visha an invitation.

"What's this for, sir?"

"The gathering of entrepreneurs in Southeast Asia. You come with me in Lala's place."

"Eh?"

"Lala can't come because there's an engagement."

"really? Lala's getting engaged?"

"Hows it? You're ready, aren't you? The organizer is Brahms Corp. He's been in business for the last few years."

Visha seems to think. His heart began to rage. He doesn't want to go back there. A city full of memories for him. Visha nodded slowly at the sign that she had agreed to come along.

Visha meets Lala with a waistline.

"Are you really getting engaged? And you didn't tell me?"

"Calm, Sha. I didn't mean to hide it from you. You've agreed to it, haven't you?"

"What can I do. I still need this job."

"Hehe, sorry. Let's just say you're on vacation. Right?" Lala comforts Visha who still looks upset.

Actually it's Zayn's plan to replace Lala with Visha. Lala agrees because she wants her best friend to also be able to move on from the shadows of her past.

...***...

"How many days are you in Jakarta?" ask Visha's mother.

"Not to know, Mom. Maybe about three days. It's two days."

"You call Mr. Leonard and Elena's mother, too. Try to stop by his house. They'd be happy if you visited her."

"If there's time, ma'am. I'm coming to the office, not going for a walk."

"Yes, Nduk. Mom will call them. They always pay attention to Ali. They're good people, Nduk. If only ... mother could really make a reservation with them..."

"Mother..."

"Yes, yeah. There you sleep. Wake up late tomorrow!"

"Yes, Mom."

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The next morning, Visha said goodbye to Ali because this weekend he could not accompany Ali to play. Ali's age is almost nine years, he must have understood if his mother was busy working.

Visha boarded a flight from Semarang to Jakarta. He sat next to Zayn. His memory was turned to a few years ago when he decided to move there.

A lot of things happened after his move at the time. But it's just a business trip. So not to stay. Visha shouldn't have thought about that much.

Zayn felt Visha's behavior a little strange during the flight.

"You okay? Are you air drunk?"

"No, Sir. I'm fine." replied Visha with a smile.

Arriving in Jakarta they were both picked up by the organizing committee.

Visha squeezed her hand during the journey towards Brahms Corp. For three years he left the city.

During that time he never met Galang. Visha is confused about what to do when she meets Galang later.

Visha tries as quietly as possible in front of Zayn. He doesn't want Zayn to be suspicious of him if his past is connected to Brahms Corp.

On the other side of the place, Donny and Yogi were talking about their business. RAB Cons, once led by Rocky, is now held by Donny.

As they were conversing, Donny's eyes were fixed on the two people who had just entered the room.

"Look at that, Yogi!" Donny pats Yogi's shoulder.

"What?" ask Yogi.

"Your ex-wife has moved on and has a new husband. Is your time alone?" Donny pointed towards Sania who was coming with a man.

"Ish, you son of a bitch! You have no partner either. No need to mock me."

"Haha, I'll get married right away if I find the right woman." Donny said.

Yogi was still staring intensely at his ex-wife. He also looked at the man who came with him.

"Who's that guy, Don?"

"Well, you don't know? He is Biantara Adiguna, the owner of Adiguna Group. He's a successful businessman from Surabaya."

"Oohs. So all this time Sania settled in Surabaya?"

"What I hear is that. Never mind, don't pry into your ex-wife's life. He's an ex."

...***...

The sound of music rang out loud to all corners of the room. Visha sat down unsettled. He looked around and noticed many people. None of which he knew.

Visha also hoped that no one would recognize her. Maybe only Galang knew him.

DEG.

Suddenly his eyes stopped on a man. It was Galang. Visha immediately lowered her head. Galang seemed to be greeting the invited guests who were present one by one.

"Don't he come here too?" visha began to wonder.

"What's Visha?" Zayn asked who saw Visha getting restless.

"Sir, I'll go to the toilet first."

Zayn did not answer yet, Visha had already run away from her seat.

And as Visha had guessed, Galang arrived at Zayn's table, and they shook hands. Visha just looked at them from afar by stroking the chest.

"Huf! Almost just!" mummified Visha.

"What's that almost?" the voice of a man standing behind Visha.

Visha tiptoed in shock and turned around.

"Donnie?!" Excitement Visha happy.

"Hi, you came here too? With who?"

"With my boss."

"Ah, Zayn Ibrahim?"

"Yes. How are you?"

"good. You alone? It's been a long time since I've seen you."

"I'm good."

"Why are you here? Did you deliberately avoid Galang?"

"Eh? Nah! It's not..."

"That's it. I know how. You're still awkward to meet him."

Visha lowered her head.

"Don't keep feeling guilty. What happened between you and Boss Rocky, it wasn't wrong. I mean.your love. Love can't be forced, can it?"

Visha was silent. Her tears almost escaped her eyes

"Donny, excuse me to go to the toilet first!" Visha immediately stepped away.

Donny just stared sadly at Visha's departure.

"It's obvious that you haven't forgotten Boss Rocky. Huuf!!! Why is fate so cruel?" Donny rubbed his face.

...***...

Visha looked at herself in front of the mirror. Her tears did not escape. As strong as his strength held him. Everyone wishes he could look to the future and forget Rocky.

But it still feels difficult. He took the necklace out of his shirt. In his hand tightly pendant the necklace. Visha took a breath and exhaled it.

After he finished, he immediately came out of the toilet.

A BRUUUUUK!!!

Visha collides with someone and makes him lose his balance. Visha fell down.

The man helped Visha stand up.

"You okay?"

"Yes, it's okay."

"I'm sorry."

"Yes, no problem. Excuse me." Visha took another step.

"Wait!!" The man called Visha .

Visha reverse. "What's wrong?"

"Have we met before?" ask the man to Visha.

Visha frowned. "Eh?"

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