Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
S2 - What's wrong with you?



While exiting the elevator, a pair of eyes catch the figure of Visha who looks rushed out of the apartment lobby.


"Visha's? What's he doing here?" muttered the man staring at Visha.


He was so curious that he wanted to follow where Visha went. But his steps stopped because someone called him.


"Sir Galang, has been awaited by the client on the 3rd floor, sir" said his assistant who is none other than Ari.


"Ah, okay. Let's get there." Walk towards the elevator and towards the 3rd floor.


Visha stared in front of the apartment lobby and did not know where to go. Suddenly his stomach rang, like thrashing in the contents of food.


"Hmm, it seems like in the front here there are people selling jowo fried rice." Visha spread her eyes. And sure enough, he saw across the street there was a tent stall selling fried rice.


Visha crossed the street and entered the tent. "Sir, fried rice mawut one yes" said Visha.


"Oh, yes" replied the seller.


"I was lucky to have my wallet. Even when angry, women must continue to use logic." murmured Visha.


"Mobile? I forgot to bring it. But let it be. So when Mas Bian was looking for me, he couldn't reach me." Visha muttered again.


"Excuse me, madam. Visha's mom, isn't she?" ask the fried rice seller.


"Eh?"


"Mak Visha who used to work at the Miracle club there. Right?"


"Huh? I-iya, sir. Do you remember me?" Visha scratched her nape.


"Yes, I used to come here a lot. Well, now it's more beautiful. And it looks like I'm living in that apartment, huh?"


"Eh?"


"So you saw me coming out of that fancy apartment. Must have stayed there."


Visha just grinned the horse. He didn't want this man to ask too many questions. Plus, the gazes of the people in the tent stall also looked different to her.


Visha devoured the fried rice in a dish. Of course he was starving, from noon only ate chicken noodles at the Jemmy tavern and had not eaten anything else. Visha decides to order for Bian as well. Because he also has not eaten after eating chicken noodles.


Visha says goodbye to the nasgor seller and walks back to the apartment. While passing through the lobby, he was surprised by someone who suddenly stood in front of him.


"Visha! I didn't expect to see you here..."


Visha rounded her eyes. "Ma-Mas Galang?" Visha greeted Galang.


"What are you doing here? Do you live here?"


"Heh? L'm... I'm..." Visha racked her brain to give a reasonable answer to Galang.


Meanwhile, Bian is in a rift looking for Visha. Until finally he found Visha talking to Galang. Bian is looking for a way for Visha to escape from Galang, as it seems that Visha is confused.


Bian called a cleaning service and whispered something to the young man. The young man nodded and immediately launched the action Bian ordered.


"Mr Visha... Ma'am has been waiting with Mr. Rudi." said the young man.


"Huh? Mr Rudi?" Visha thought for a moment. "Oh yes, Mr. Rudi. Mas Galang, sorry yes, I have to go." said Visha to Galang and answered with a nod by him.


Visha followed the steps of the cleaning service youth earlier. But suddenly his hand was choked by someone who was closing his body to the wall.


"Psthat!!! Quiet down!"


"Mas Bian? What are you doing here?"


Bian looked at Visha a little annoyed. "What else? Of course save you from Galang. Oh yeah, Mas. This is a sign of gratitude." Bian gave a hundred thousand bills to the cleaning service youth.


Visha still looks upset at Bian. He crossed his arms to the front of his chest.


"Are you gonna sulk all night? Fucking women! This is how angry! Look at the consequences when you're angry. You even met with Galang and he almost knew our relationship."


"Kok Mas even blame me anyway? It's all because of Mas, you know? If Mas obeyed my advice and rested immediately I would not get out of the room and meet Mas Galang. The doctor told you to take care of your health. You didn't heed the doctor's advice. I won't take care of you if you're sick because you're alone." Reply Visha does not want to lose, then leave Bian.


Bian could only shake his head. "Basic woman! The men will never win arguing with you. I'd better just give up!" Bian sighed then followed Visha's steps.


Arriving at the apartment room, Visha headed to the balcony and set her still upset breath on her husband.


Bian approached Visha and hugged her from behind. "Darling... Ii'm sorry. I know I was wrong. Yes, don't be angry anymore. I can't stand fighting with you."


Visha was silent. But in her heart, she also felt sorry when she saw her husband pleading with her. He sighed and then released Bian's hand.


"alright. I forgave you. Now eat first. I brought you fried rice. Since noon you haven't eaten anything. Just eat Jemmy chicken noodles."


"OK, honey. Thank you for forgiving me." Bian pinched slowly on Visha's cheek and walked towards the dining table.


The next morning before leaving for the office, Bian stopped by Sania's house to greet Alisa. That adorable little girl always made him miss.


Sania smiled with relief because Alisa's presence could hold back so that Bian would always be by her side. His decision to make Rocky Alisa's father was not wrong, although the path he took was wrong.


"Darling... Have you had breakfast?" tanya Sania tried to attract Bian's attention.


"Had it." replied Bian flatly.


Sania didn't ask anything else. Somehow Bian felt annoyed because there was no suspicious look at Sania who found her husband did not come home. If the wife in general will certainly nag because her husband does not come home, or maybe just ask where her husband stayed overnight. But Sania didn't do that.


Bian headed to his study and took some files. Bian returned past Sania who was preparing food for Alisa and herself.


"This, bring! For your lunch. I know you're busy. Eating home food is healthier than eating lunch outside."


"What's the fruit for dessert?" ask Bian.


"I brought you some oranges."


"Why not a banana?"


"Eh?"


"Banis good for health. Right?"


"Bee, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"


"Yes, I'm not doing well." Bian looked at Sania with a strange look.


Is it true you're the Sania I knew first? Is it true you're the Sania I once loved?


"Bee, what's wrong? You can talk to me if you have a problem. Aren't we a couple?" Sania approached Bian and stroked the chest of Bian's field covered in a shirt and suit.


Sania looked at Bian in a fairly close distance. Sania stroked Bian's face overgrown with fine hair that made her look sexy in Sania's eyes.


CUPS


A kiss landed on Bian's lips. Bian did not refuse and just kept quiet.


Meanwhile, at Bian's apartment,


PRANGS!


A plate suddenly escapes from Visha's hand while washing dishes.


"Yes God! Am I daydreaming? What's the matter? Why don't I feel so good." Visha clutching her chest.


He immediately picked up a broom and cleaned up the broken dishes scattered on the floor.


Sania was still playing with Bian's lips because there was no rejection from him like before.


Bian, who began to be carried away by his male desires, finally realized and pushed Sania's body violently.


"I'm sorry... I have to go to the office." Bian passed from in front of Sania.


Meanwhile, Sania smiled in satisfaction while rubbing her lips.


"You see, Bee. I can definitely get you. You're still the same as the old Rocky, who loves to play around with women. I know that..." Seringai Sania with satisfaction.


seriate,


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 has ended πŸ˜˜πŸ™


*Duh, Bian, her playboy soul started to churn again nih 😡😡


*Don't forget to leave your tracks for Bian and Visha (Bisha 😬😬) Because you guys are my spirit 😚😚πŸ’ͺ