Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
S2 - Navisha Subdistrict



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Bian and Visha came out of the room but found no one in the house.


"Where are they, Mas?"


"Stop that..."


"Yes, I'll prepare lunch. So when they come the food is ready."


"How about I help you?"


"Heh? Can you cook?"


"A little bit could, hehe."


"Let's go to the kitchen." Visha grabs Bian's hand and takes him to the kitchen.


While Donny who was invited to a wholesale market by Yanti is now in confusion. He was confused who he wanted to buy it for.


"It turns out the place is very wide, Mom. I'm confused, hehe." Donny scratched his head.


"All the quality of batik here each Son Donny. It depends on my taste, Son Donny. Who would Donny want to buy it for?"


"Come, Ma. I'll just walk around first..." Donny walked around looking at a collection of various batik clothes and various crafts made from batik cloth.


Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the knee-length batik dress that he thought was very beautiful. Donny remembered Siska who yesterday looked very depressed because of her work. I don't know why Donny wanted to buy that dress for Siska.


"Mom, I want to buy this one." said Donny with a smile.


Then he also bought some batik shirts for his employees at the office. Donny carrying quite a lot of grocery bags.


"Weleh, Son Donny turned out to be a hobby of shopping as well" said Yanti.


"Hehe, not really, Mom. It's for office people. What father, Mom?"


"So he said he was booking a train ticket for Nak Donny."


"Ooh, thank you so much. I'm getting troublesome."


"Not bothered. Oh yeah, doesn't that Bian boy have a family?"


"Eh? Why did mom ask? Didn't Bian tell Mom and Dad anything?" Donny begins to awkwardly face Yanti's questions. He's afraid Rocky's disguise is exposed.


"She said she had a family but lived out of town."


"Oh, yes it is, ma'am. He lives alone in Jakarta." lied Donny. It is also impossible that he said that Bian lived with his fake wife and son.


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Visha had finished preparing lunch and arranged it at the dinner table when her parents came with Ali.


"Well, it smells great. You've cooked, Nduk?" yanti.


"Yes, Mom. Where have you guys been? Where's donny?"


"Son Donny has returned to Jakarta by train." replied Haryono.


"You're busy in the room with Nak Bian until noon this time." - teased Yanti.


"Mother..." Visha sulking.


While Bian only scratched his nape because he felt embarrassed.


"When are you going again?" Ask Yanti.


"I will take Visha to Semarang first this afternoon, then I will return to Jakarta." explained Bian.


"Lho, so you're going to be far apart?" ask Yanti again.


"Yes, Mom. I still have to take care of my company in Jakarta. But I will often visit Visha in Semarang." continued Bian.


Somehow Visha's face turned gloomy when she heard that Bian had to stay away from her. The silence began to cover his heart.


That afternoon, Bian and Visha say goodbye to both Visha's parents as well as their son Ali. Bian held Ali tightly. He will miss his son.


The journey to Semarang has begun. Visha has been quiet since lunch. Bian occasionally glanced at Visha who still did not make his voice.


"Darling... You why? Did I make another mistake?" bian asked by grabbing Visha's hand and kissed her gently.


Visha simply replied with a headband.


"Yes already. If there's something you want to tell me, then say it. You even have an agenda with your roommate that you call sister's talk. Then you should have an agenda with me too. We call it love story's talk. How's it?"


Visha chuckles at Bian's words.


"Well, that's beautiful. You've become my wife, and I won't let you cry like you used to..."


"Yes..." Visha looked at her husband.


He was pampered in Bian's left arm. "I'm sorry, Mom..."


Bian smiled wryly at Visha's spoiled behavior.


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"Why not take me home?" gerutu Visha because it turns out Bian took her to the hotel where she was staying.


"Why? You still asking? In your boarding house of course you can't put a man in. So we'll just stay here." explains Bian.


"But shouldn't you go back to Jakarta?"


"I'll be back tomorrow, after driving you to the office."


"Reza's back there, all he can handle. Just calm down!"


"Well, I'd better take a shower. I'll have dinner ready."


Bian's hotel room is quite spacious, because he booked the best room so that Visha would be comfortable staying with him.


After cleaning up, Bian approached Visha who was still busy in the kitchen. Bian hugs Visha from behind and kisses Visha's neck.


"Mas... Release him! I was cooking. Plus I haven't had a bath, I'm sure my body's scent is jumbled up badly."


"Haha, you're this. I like everything in you. So don't try to dodge it."


"I've prepared a change of clothes for you. Get dressed first, then we'll have dinner together."


Bian sighed. "All right, my dear wife..."


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Dinner was over. Visha cleans the dining table and washes the dishes. While Bian, was sitting leaning on the bed while checking work on his tablet computer.


"Mas, I want to take a shower first" said Visha.


"Hmm." Bian simply replied with a dullness.


Fifteen minutes later, Visha exits the bathroom wearing a knee-length sleeping dress and makes Bian smile meaningfully at her.


"Come here, my dear.." call Bian.


Visha positioned her sitting leaning back as well and pulled the blanket over.


"You deliberately want to tease me?"


"What the hell, Mas? I'm not teasing you..." Visha is embarrassed.


"You are!" Bian put down the tab and grabbed the red-coloured face of Visha.


As their play gets hotter, and their breath is both breathless, the loud ringing sound of Bian's phone stops them.


"Let's just say it, Mas." said Visha.


Bian grabbed his phone on the nightstand and saw who was calling him.


"Allisa? I'll lift ya!" Bian immediately distanced himself because Alisa contacted him with a video call.


Visha's heart rumbles when she sees Bian interacting through a video call with Alisa and Sania.


Why is my heart so unsettled at their closeness? Maybe because they've been with Mas Bian for a long time. While me... It was as if I suddenly came in the middle of them.


Visha immediately wiped away the tears that had been out of sight since when it escaped her eyes.


After ending the call with Alisa, Bian returns to bed and sees Visha asleep.


Bian just smiled. "He must have waited for me until he fell asleep. I'm sorry, my wife.." muttered Bian then briefly peeked at Visha's head.


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The next morning, Visha returned to her work. He gets a message from Bian if his plane is leaving.


Visha could only sigh. He felt heavy to release Bian up to hundreds of kilometers away.


Visha decides to go to the project site so that she no longer thinks about Bian. But his mind could not focus.


Zayn who felt that there was an oddity in Visha's attitude immediately rebuked her.


"What's Visha? I see you're not focused on work."


"Sorry, Sir. Maybe I'm just tired."


"Is it because of Bian?"


"Eh? No, sir..."


"Don't lie to me. I've known you for a long time, Visha."


"Sorry, Sir. I won't repeat it again. There's a new client tomorrow, right? I will prepare the presentation well."


"Visha..." Zayn looked at Visha with an indecipherable look.


"If you're upset, you'd better take Bian's offer to work for him."


"Eh? Mean dad?"


"I know you love each other. Think first! I'll let you go if you really want to be with Bian..."


After saying what needed to be said, Zayn passed away.


Although Visha... He was still thinking about what Zayn said just now.


Do I... have to accept Rocky's offer to move? I want to keep working here, but my heart is really not calm to let Rocky fight alone against enemies who do not know who they are.


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...*what decision will Visha take? Would you agree if Visha moves in with Bian/Rocky?...


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