Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
S2 - A Bright Point



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"What's this?" Bian was neat in his suit and looked like there was tension between Visha and Reza.


Visha immediately approached her husband and said that nothing had happened between her and Reza.


Bian says goodbye to Visha, then kisses Visha's lips in front of Reza.


Reza just glared in disbelief if his ex-lover is now the mistress of his boss.


Reza looked away when he saw a scene he shouldn't have seen.


Bian stroked Visha's face and left with Reza.


In the car, there is silence between Reza and Bian. But Bian did not want Reza to think badly about Visha. He finally spoke up.


"You don't think bad about Visha. I married her legitimately, and she is my wife." Bian said.


"Eh? Sorry, Mr."


"I know you've been Sania's confidant all along. But, if you still like your job, then... Just do things related to your work and do not need to interfere in any affairs that are not related to work."


Bian's words made Reza swallow her saliva. He nodded, saying what Bian said.


I still need this job. I'd rather not interfere in Mr. Bian and Visha's affairs. Let them do their own thing. Inner Reza.


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Visha fondles to contact Zayn. He should resign from his job. Although he felt bad but still he had decided to accompany Bian and stop working.


Tut's...


Tut's...


Phone connected. Visha is still anxious if Zayn won't take the call from her.


"Hello, Visha..."


Visha was quite surprised that Zayn was willing to take a call from her.


"Hello, Sir... Sorry if I'm interrupting."


"No. What was? You're not in the office today?"


"Umm, sorry sir. I would like to resign from the Zayn Building. Sorry if this is sudden."


"So you've made your decision?"


"Eh? Yes, Sir. I'm..."


"It's okay. I'm glad you dared to follow your heart. From now on, be happy."


"I-yes, Sir. Thank you for being so good to me."


"Don't hesitate. As for the project you're working on, it will be continued by my sister, Zalia. He has finished his studies abroad."


"Ah, so it is..."


"Yes, Visha. I have a meeting with a client."


"Ah, yes Sir. Thanks again."


Tut's. Call ended.


Visha can breathe a sigh of relief now. Zayn is a good heart.


That afternoon Visha was preparing an afternoon snack because Bian was coming home soon. Suddenly Visha's phone rang. Call from Bian.


Visha's eyes sparkled. "Hello, um..."


"Darling, get ready. Fifteen minutes to go get you."


"Eh, where are you going?"


"Don't ask too many questions. I'm gonna take you somewhere."


"Hmm, okay."


Visha replaced her home dress with a short-sleeved sky blue knee-length dress. He scrunched his hair and polished a little reddening lips nude pink.


The apartment bell rings. Visha saw her husband standing at the door and looking at her.


"Come, mas!" Visha closed the door.


But Bian still silent. "You're so beautiful my wife..."


"What the hell, mas?" Visha looked down embarrassed to hear Bian's appeal.


Bian really couldn't hold back his desire. Soon he grabbed the nape. Visha and kiss Visha's lips softly.


Visha, unprepared for Bian's attack, hits Bian's chest slowly.


"Bag!!! It's in a public place, don't be like this." Visha pushes Bian's body slowly.


"Why? We're a couple's husband and wife."


"It just can't be like this! So go or not?"


"Yes, honey. Come on!" Bian grabbed Visha's hand and held her tightly.


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The place has changed completely, due to renovations made three years ago.


"Mas... You brought me here?" visha's eyes sparkled happily.


"Yes, you didn't get to see the construction, did you? Because you resigned. Then many things happened to us, and the construction was continued by Donny."


Visha is very happy to be back there.


"This place is the witness where I confess you for the first time in my heart. Somehow when I saw you volunteer here, it shook my heart." Bian said.


"Yes..." Visha never knew that Bian kept such stories about her.


A middle-aged woman was watching the children of the parlour playing.


"Mother Nur...!" call Visha.


The woman named Nur looked closely at Visha. "Sorry, who's looking?"


"I'm Visha, ma'am. I worked as a volunteer at this home. About three years ago..."


"Eh? Visha?" Nur seemed to think for a moment.


"Geez!!! Visha! Yes, mother remembered. You look different. You're getting pretty now."


"Duh, mom could have. How's mom doing?"


"good. Oh yeah, who is this?" Nur pointed towards Bian.


"I'm Bian, I'm Visha's husband." Bian extended a hand.


Husband?


Hearing Bian emphasize the word husband makes Visha so happy.


"Yes, you guys please go around first. I have to watch the kids."


"Yes, ma'am."


Visha spread her eyes in all directions. Everything looks different.


"Eventually this home becomes more comfortable for children and also the elderly. " Say Visha.


Suddenly the net was on a grandmother sitting alone in a wheelchair.


"Grandmother Aminah!!!" Visha then ran towards the grandmother.


"Granny! Grandma still remembers me? I'm Visha, Grandma."


Bian shook his head slowly. "Darling, that grandma can't remember you."


"Hmm, that's right too. Thank goodness grandma is okay. Come on, Grandma, I'll take you to my room."


Visha pushes Grandma Aminah's wheelchair inside the nursing home.


Bian walked behind Visha. But it stopped when an old man held his arm while muttering.


"Dian!! Bian my son!"


DEG.


Bian and Visha rounded their eyes to hear the grandfather mention Bian's name.


"Bian, this is dad, son. You finally came too! You have been waiting for a long time."


The grandfather hugged Bian's arm and was reluctant to take it off.


Visha approaches Bian. "Mas... What the hell's going on? Don't-don't..." Visha did not continue her sentence and just stared at Bian. So does Bian who is unable to say anything.


Because of pity to see the grandfather, Bian accompanied the grandfather until the grandfather named Adi was asleep.


Bian looked around Adi's grandfather's room and saw a photo on the nightstand.


Bian took the photo and was very surprised to see his face was the same as the face of Adi's grandfather's son.


Whatisthis? So it's true that my face is the face of Biantara.


Bian tries to remember how he ended up being Bian. He was trying to remember the night of the accident.


Bian remembered that when his car rolled over, someone approached him and tried to help him. That person is Biantara Adiguna.


Bian held his head, and cried out in pain. Visha who heard Bian's cry immediately approached Bian as well as Nur's mother.


"Bag!!! What's going on?" Visha held onto Bian's body which was about to fall.


Visha takes the photo in Bian's hand and closes her mouth.


"Bag!!! So it's true that your face is the face of a man named Biantara."


In his pain Bian nodded his head.


"Aaaarrrggghhhh!!!" Bian whimpering in pain.


"Mas, hangin. We go to the hospital now!"


Visha calls Donny and asks him to come to the orphanage immediately.


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serial,,,


Hi hai πŸ‘‹πŸ‘‹ do not forget to stop by the other author's story too yes, there is "The Broken Leaf" which is still ongoing and "99 Love For You" which is over.


*Don't forget to leave your tracks for Bian and Visha (Bisha 😬😬)


Because you guys are my spirit 😚😚πŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺ


...~Thank You~...