Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - Angry and Panic

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Visha returns to her boarding house and cleans up. He threw himself while playing a cell phone. There's still no call from Bian. Visha's mind was filled with various speculations about Bian.

But suddenly he gets a call from Bian. His eyes immediately sparkled brightly.

"Hello, um..."

"Hello, honey. What are you doing?"

"I'm waiting for a call from you..."

"really? I'm sorry I didn't get to tell you anymore because I went straight to the office."

"It's okay. I know you're busy. Where are you now?"

"I'm in my workroom. There's still work unfinished."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of Bian's study. Sania tilted her head.

"Darling, dinner's ready. Let's eat first!"

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Sania's voice made Visha turn moody. She felt sad that she could not serve her husband well.

"Visha, I'll call you later. I'll have dinner first. Have you eaten?"

"Hmm, I've eaten. Yes, I'll eat first."

Call ended.

Visha breathes. And somehow her tears just flowed down her cheeks. Visha chose to lay down her body and fall asleep to dreamland so that she could forget her sadness for having to be away from her husband.

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Bian had dinner with Sania and Alisa. Alisa seemed happy to be reunited with her papa.

Sania prepares Alisa's favorite seafood fried rice. Bian remembers if this was Visha's favorite meal. He missed his wife.

"Sania, why don't you ever serve my favorite food?" bian asked looking at Sania.

"Eh?" Sania was surprised by Bian's question. "W-what do you mean? I always cook your favorite food." replied Sania stammered.

"Oh yeah? Don't I like the snout? Why don't you ever cook it for me?"

"Heh, what? Honey, you don't like snapper, you prefer gurame fish." replied Sania trying to be calm.

"really? I remember I liked snapper, not gurame."

Sania felt she could not give up anymore.

What does Bian mean to say this to me? Does he want to test me? Or does he... remember his past? No way!

"Sania! What are you thinking?" bian's voice broke Sania's daydream.

"Eh? What's up?"

"Tomorrow help you make a snapper fish gulai huh. Prepare also Wac'D fried chicken."

"Huh? Whahuh? Uh, i-yes. I'll get it ready for you..." Sania tried to smile in front of Bian.

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That morning, Donny was still waiting for Siska's arrival. Since his return yesterday, he has not met Siska. He wanted to give her the batik dress he bought yesterday.

Finally the figure he was waiting for came as well. Donny smiled happily at Siska's arrival.

"Siska!!" call Donny.

Siska scrunched her forehead as just this time Donny greeted himself with a wide smile.

"What's wrong with you? Did you eat wrong?" Siska is troubled by Donny's attention.

"How are you?" Donny.

"No need to pretend to be nice to me. What do you need to find me for?"

"Ah, here!" Donny handed the paper bag to Siska, then passed it without a word.

"What does that mean? Is he out of his mind?" Siska shook her head.

Meanwhile, at the Haryono factory, some workers were talking about a young entrepreneur who would build his new business in the city of Pekalongan. They feel if their business can be threatened if there are high-class entrepreneurs who build businesses in their cities.

"What are you talking about? It looks serious!" Haryono joined his workers.

"Iki you know, sir, ono young entrepreneur seng meh nggawe nang kene business. Lah mange usahane we-we sing wong pripun, sir? Must be eroded karo sing kuwi snapper class." explained one of the workers.

(That's sir, there are young entrepreneurs who will build businesses here. Lha later our efforts are small people how? Definitely lose to that big class.)

"Who is that young entrepreneur?"

"Wonge bullied, sir. Bojone yo ayune. Iki mr. Ono dikore nang koran." (He's handsome, sir. His wife is beautiful too. This is a picture in the newspaper.)

One of the workers showed the newspaper today to Haryono.

"Huh? It's not..." Haryono clenched his hand and squeezed the newspaper in his hand. He immediately returned home and found Yanti.

"Lho, Sir. How come you're home? Is anyone missing, sir?" asked Yanti who saw her husband coming home when he had just left for the factory.

"Hurry up and call Visha, Mom." Haryono tried to cover up his anger.

"Here you go, mother just call! And tell him to come home today!" haryono.

"Lho, you know! What is this father really? If there's a problem, it'll be talked about fine."

"Here, I read it myself!" Haryono handed the newspaper he brought to Yanti.

Yanti was very surprised to read the latest news in their local newspaper.

"Sir, opo iki sir? Is it Nak Bian? You know how he turned out to have a child and wife.." Yanti's body felt weak and he fell down.

(What is this, sir? Is this Nak Bian?)

Haryono was unable to say anything more. They could only be silent and close their lips tightly.

Let no neighbor know if Visha, their daughter, marries a married man.

"Sir, don't call Visha now. He is at work. Later if even his work becomes a mess, how? We just wait for an explanation from Visha when she comes home later." said Yanti after her heart began to calm down.

"Well, if you want me to."

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Elsewhere, Galang's phone kept ringing and it was a call from Sania. Galang was lazy to pick up the call because Sania would definitely just complain about Bian.

Ari who heard his boss' phone kept ringing, could not help reprimanding the boss.

"Sir, my cell phone just rang. Don't you want to pick it up first?" ari said.

"Leave it. Later also he stopped himself." replied Galang relaxed.

"Or do you want me to answer it then I say if you're meeting with a client?" tawar Ari's.

"no need. Let it. You can come out."

"alright, sir. Excuse me."

After Ari's death, Galang raised a call from Sania.

"Hello.." replied Galang lazily.

"What are you doing? Why don't you pick up my phone?!" shouted Sania.

"No need to scream, I can hear you."

"Galong... You have to help me."

He rolled his eyeballs. "What's up with Bian?"

"He seems... Started to remember his past. How'this?" sania's voice started to panic across the street.

"Didn't you always give her medicine so as not to remember her past? Has he stopped taking the drug?"

"Of course not! I know he's still drinking it."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Galang began to lazy to serve Sania.

"She asked me to make her favorite food. You know what Rocky's favorite food is?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Witch, if he can remember his favorite food then... He could have remembered about his other past."

"You don't worry. It's not that easy to remember the past. You better be normal and don't show me if you panic in front of him."

"How is it possible? He even spoke as if he wasn't the Bian I used to know. She's like... Someone else..."

"Here you go, don't worry too much. And don't call me like this again. It'll make people suspicious if we do something together."

"You forbid me to meet you at the office, so how do I talk to you? Look, I warned you, if we're in the same boat. So, if I drown, then you have to drown. Let's see it's Galang!"

TUT. Call ended.

Galang cursed in the heart.

Shit man!!! How can I work with him? This can't be allowed! If he keeps threatening me then I... Got to get rid of him, too...

Galang smiled grinning horribly.

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