Love at the End of Time

Chapter 24

In Private Room

Harlan moistened her lips before putting the spoon roughly on her plate.

“Busy taking care of that bankrupt company?”

“Not your business!”

“Why don't you sell it?”

Asked like that, Maisara turned to her husband and chipped.

“I don't want to!” said ketus.

Actually Harlan followed the development of Maisara's movements in seeking capital, for his father's company to get back on its feet. However, Harlan's intention is to acquire and the girl just enjoy the benefits, do not have to bother taking care of it.

He hopes Maisara thinks logically about the business that, re-establishing the bankrupt company, requires twice as much capital. That model, in addition to making his business stay afloat, also to pay a considerable debt.

Harlan views Maisara as inexperienced in business, so he understands. However, how stubborn the girl was, pissed her off.

Harlan once gave an expressive answer when Maisara submitted a proposal to one of the investors, who happened to be cooperating with his company as well. In his answer through the infestor, he clearly requested that the Hansan Foundation be sold only.

The girl just needs to do good to Harlan, be a sweet wife, then everything will be fine. This is what Fhedi thought, knowing what Maisara was doing.

Does she not know the wealth that her husband has?

Before waking up this morning, Fhedi had already informed the plan of Maisara meeting with Banusi at the restaurant with a private room. This makes Harlan almost explode. He knows who Banusi is, the man who never took a deal seriously and just took a chance.

“Did you find investor?” harlan asked again, holding back the wrath between his teeth.

“Yes. I finally made it and there is an interested infestor!”

“Do you value I'm not a good investor?”

“You are not an investor .. You have no intention of investing, but intend to buy!”

“What's really why? I can buy that company no matter what price you want?”

“I'm not a cheap woman!”

After saying that Maisara stood up, he finished his breakfast and left Harlan.

Maisara did not want to cooperate with the man, only they would divorce and he did not want to have any more relationship after.

While Harlan grasped the glass in his hand firmly as if it could crush the thick glass. He did not intend to buy Maisara's pride, which he would buy his company.

Then, Harlan considers Maisara has a brain that has been short-lived, just because he thought about his father's corporate debt.

At Sanaya's house, Maisara picked out some of the fine clothes she had. All the closet contents are out and messy in bed. However, none of them fit.

“I told you, just wear this shirt!” sanaya said she gave the sexy clothes she rented yesterday to Maisara.

“It's too open!” Maisara.

Sanaya was surprised, how the girl who used to be a campus activist was so innocent with clothes like the one he showed it. He knew that Daina was too strict to keep and watch over her son to have a personality like too innocent.

“No problem ... It is appropriate for such a meeting, if you are already working, there are many secretaries who wear more open clothes.”

Finally Maisara was willing to take advice from Sanaya because the time of the agreement with Banusi had arrived.

Sanaya follows Maisara as she takes him to a restaurant ordered by Banusi. They were in a private room with a man with a puffed up body and a thick mustache. He grinned towards Maisara and approached her possessively.

While Sanaya was busy playing mobile phone.

Initially their meeting went as usual, Maisara gave a little presentation on the proposal he had submitted before.

“What interest is he in this room, Miss Haya? Looks like we can't continue the agreement if there's someone else!” asked Banusi while glancing at Sanaya.

“Not a problem for you, but a problem for our agreement!”

“I don't think it's a problem if you want to continue, don't you just sign the agreement I've made?”

“You think it can be that easy? I'm just a subordinate, and I have to seduce my superiors into giving you the proper funds for your company, so, I hope, we know equally well to reward you!” Banu got closer to Maisara and stroked the back of his hand.

“What kind of rewards, you mean? I do not understand, because we are not a charity company!” Maisara said as she pulled her hand.

“Are you too innocent to know the rewards I mean, Miss Haya?” When Banu spoke, his hand was already on Maisara's cheek.

As soon as the girl understood what kind of reward Banusi meant, she quickly grabbed the hot coffee on the table, in front of her, and then splashed the coffee towards the clothes of Banusi.

“Damn it! You are so insolent Miss Haya! I guarantee there is no more agreement between us!”

Maisara only grinned, he would not undergo a dirty agreement involving such physical contact.

“No problem, Mr. Banusi. I hope this is our last meeting!”

“You!”

Maisara immediately went outside that private space and pulled Sanaya. He looked astonished at what had happened just now, his dirty Bansai clothes were full of coffee stains, and stood up angrily while pointing at his best friend's face.

“Come! We're getting out of here!” maisara said, he walked quickly towards Sanaya's car. Without the consent of the owner, he drives the car himself.

No conversation took place between them, along the way.

Sanaya is quite understanding to not discuss very risky things to talk about. His best friend's self-esteem almost got hurt, that's what he had in mind. He regretted being a friend who could do nothing.

When Maisara stopped the car, Sanaya realized that her best friend had not pulled her vehicle over in her own house.

“Why did you stop my car here, why not at your own house?”

Sanaya knows that her best friend's father is dead and she thinks the house will be hers.

“Dad is dead, and the house is now a legacy for Sahida and Nella! I don't have a house now!”

“Did your father not make his inheritance for his biological son? It's crazy!”

“No, in his inheritance Dad said that whatever was on the land belonged to his wife!”

Sanaya shook her head, astonished. However, he could do nothing.

“So, where do you live now?”

“In the department together with my mom!”

“Oh, yes? So, Miss Daina is here now? That's nice! Where is that apartment?”

“Oh, far enough from here, your gas runs out if you have to drive me ... We go there anytime. So, I'm on the bus!”

Maisara had already dashed out of the parking lot, when Sanaya wanted to ask another thing again. He wants to avoid the questions of his best friend that will certainly not be endless. Moreover, he did not want Sanaya to know that he was staying at Villa Harlan, and could not leave because it was tied to marriage.

Maisara did not go with the driver that day, as he did want to go alone by taxi. Similarly, when he came home, until the driver asked, why not ask him to drive. Maisara simply said that he did not want to bother.

Maisara's vision was fixed on the Rolls-Royce car in the parking lot, it was a vehicle used by Harlan, indicating her husband was at home. It forced him to walk tiptoe as he entered the house and headed to the room. He did not want Harlan to know his arrival, with such clothes, he forgot to replace them at Sanaya's house earlier.

“Come!”

The heavy voice of a man sitting in the living room shocked Maisara.

Damnit damnit! Why is he there?

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