Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - I Love You, Navisha

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Bian woke up to the sound of his phone ringing quite loudly. A call came in, and it was from Sania.

"Hello.." said Bian with a distinctive sound of waking up.

"Darling... You just woke up?"

"Hmmm, what's wrong?"

"You're going home today? You said there were only three days."

Bian glanced at Visha who was still asleep.

"Eitherway. Maybe if the business isn't done yet, I'll extend my stay."

"Huh?"

"Don't worry! I'm fine here. Reza takes good care of me."

"Hmm, alright." Sania replied sounding resigned.

"How's Alisa doing? She must have missed her dad, huh..."

"Yes, he keeps asking for your return."

"Tell him, if Papa misses him so much. Send me the picture."

"He's still sleeping."

"Well, when he wakes up I'll call him via video call."

"Hmm, bye Bee..."

Call ended.

"Na sania?"

"God! Are you awake, Sha? Sorry if my voice woke you up..."

"Who's Alisa?"

Bian gently stroked Visha's face. There was still sadness on his face. "He is Sania's son. You remember, we drove her to the hospital when she was young pregnant. When he passed out at the orphanage."

"That's not your son?"

"Haish, of course not. Alisa Yogi's. I've done a DNA test."

"Oh, so."

Somehow Bian felt, Visha is not as usual.

"I love you, Navisha."

"What the hell? Morning has been raging."

"This is not a fight. It's fact!"

"Wake up, and get me back to the boarding house!" Visha said then passed and headed for the bathroom.

What's wrong with her? Is he jealous of Sania? Or is he punishing me because last night I asked him to punish me?

Bian ruffled his hair in frustration.

I can't live if you treat me like this, Visha.

After getting ready, Bian escorted Visha back to her boarding house to change clothes.

"So you wait in the car, I won't be long..." Visha opened the door and got out of the car.

Bian frowned in wonder. He won't let Visha keep ignoring him. He gets out of the car and follows Visha in the back.

Visha meets Keisya while going inside the boarding house.

"Visha! You're home!" Keisya hugged Visha so excited. Visha looks fine.

"Who is he, Sha?" point Keisya at Bian.

Visha is surprised to find Bian standing behind her. "Sir Bian?"

Visha is confused as to what to explain to Keisya. "He's..."

"Hi, I'm Bian. Business partner Visha." Bian extended his hand towards Keisya.

"Ah, I'm Keisya. Cos friends Visha." Keisya welcomed Bian's hand.

Business associates said? Visha smiled obliquely.

"Mr just wait here. I won't be long." point Visha at the bench on the terrace of the boarding house.

"All right." answered Bian.

Visha goes into her room and Keisya still follows her.

"Who is he, Sha? Is he..."

"Mr... Don't think anything weird."

"So you've been with him for two nights?" Keisya is still curious about Visha and Bian's relationship.

Visha stared intently at Keisya.

"okay! I won't ask you again. I'll be ready to hear your story anytime, my dear sister..."

Visha smiled and hugged Keisya. "Thank you, Ma'am..."

"I see your face differently when you're with him. That means you're happier with her."

Hearing Keisya's words, made Visha smile in embarrassment.

"Blessed! Because you deserve that!"

"Thank you, my dear brother... God has been so good to me for always sending His angels for me."

"Yes, you've been waiting. I also have to go to college. There's a morning teaching class."

Keisya also passed from Visha's room. He worked as a lecturer at one of the famous campuses in the city of Semarang. His love life is not as lucky as his career. He was alone at a young age. Because when he was young he only thought about his career, then when he was mature, he actually did not get the soul mate he was waiting for. But he doesn't dispute that. He still enjoys his own time with his closest friends and family who live in the same city as Visha, Pekalongan.

Bian was fascinated to see Visha's appearance. She stopped blinking as Visha combed her hair with her hands.

"Come, leave sir." said Visha.

"I love you, Visha..."

"Did?"

Bian immediately grabbed Visha's body and hugged her.

"Eh, uh! What did father do? This is a public place!" Visha pushes Bian's body away.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

"Here you go, let's go, it's noon." Visha walked to the car and got into the car. Bian followed Visha.

"Why is it that since I was with my father I was always late to the office?"

"Hey! Why blame me? You yourself haven't been subscribed to leave late, huh!"

Visha turned her face away, and did not want to argue.

In the middle of the journey, only silence is created. They are busy with their own minds.

"I'm hungry! Let's order a drive-thru at Wac'D only!" visha said in the end because her stomach began to ask for contents.

"Wac'D? Isn't that junk food? It's not good to eat junk food this early!" bian's advice.

"Didn't you really like Wac'D fried chicken, too? Do you still forget memories?" visha circus.

Bian snorted bitterly but could not resist Visha's wishes.

"Yes, yeah, all right. We drive-thru to Wac'D!"

Before long their order came and Visha instantly devoured the burger in her hand. Bian just shook his head slowly to see his lover. A lover? Are they now lovers? Or a relationship without status? Or a bride-to-be? Hmm, still a mystery.

"Mother not eating?" ask Visha with a mouth full of burgers.

"No. I'll just eat at the office."

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In the office, Visha did not find Zayn in her room. He wanted to ask Zayn for his signature for some files. Visha had expected that Zayn would definitely not enter the office today.

"Do you know why, La?"

"No. His phone is also inactive. Did something happen to you, Sha?"

Visha pressed her shoulders. It's not time for Visha to tell Lala about her relationship and Bian's.

Visha glared deep in her room. He felt very guilty about Zayn. While daydreaming, Visha's phone suddenly rang. A call came in from an unknown number.

"Hello.." said Visha.

"Hello, Miss Visha. It's Ani, mbak. Mr. Zayn's housekeeping assistant."

"Oh, yes Bi Ani, what's wrong?"

"Help me, Ma'am, Mr. Zayn passed out."

"What?! Yes, aunt calm down. I'll be there soon."

Visha comes out of her room and looks for Bian. Luckily he met Bian who had just come from the project site.

"Sir Bian, can you come with me?"

"What's up, Visha?"

"Let's come!" Visha pulled Bian's hand without caring for Reza who frowned.

Visha pulls Bian's hand up to the parking lot.

"What's up, Visha? Why did you bring me here?"

"We need to get to Mr. Zayn's house. His housekeeper called me and told me that Mr. Zayn had fainted. We have to help him."

"What's? You care so much about Zayn that way? Just leave him alone, Visha. If you still care about her it will give her more hope if you open your heart to her. Besides he has a lot of assistants in his house, they'll definitely help Zayn."

Visha clucked in annoyance. "It's very difficult to talk to you. Then I'll go there myself." Visha steps away from the parking lot and will hail a taxi to Zayn's house.

Bian was still inexhaustible with Visha's thoughts. Bian knew that this must be Zayn's wits to get Visha to see him. He can't let Visha go there by herself and instead accompanies Zayn.

Bian followed Visha's steps and grabbed her hand. "I'll take you to Zayn's house. Come inside!"

Visha can't resist Bian because her hand is forced by Bian to get into the car.

"Why not from earlier? Why piss me off first and you're taking me? Zayn is your friend, don't you have any worries about him?" Visha grumbled as the car started to go.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. I'm sorry..."

Visha looked at Bian very upset.

"I love you, Navisha." said Bian, smiling to quell Visha's anger.

Visha turned her face and crossed her arms to her chest. He smiled slightly at Bian's plea as fact.

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