
Trapped by Own Chat
Suni once saw Sanaya who saw her by accident, while exiting a hotel a few days ago. He knows what the woman's mouth looks like when she talks to Maisara. So, he felt that there was no need to cover a few more things. He is ready to explain everything if Maisara is suspicious, with Harlan's strategy or he is ready if Maisara rejects the deal.
“Do you still have a problem with that, Miss Haya?” ask Sunny
Maisara stared straight at Suni's eyeballs, but the man was so calm that he was unshakable even when he hit the table. The girl had a hard time guessing whether or not the man was allied with Harlan.
“No problem! I only know that he is in charge of Mahespati Industry!”
“Yes, you are absolutely right Miss Haya! If it doesn't matter, it means that I can ask her if we meet someday!”
Would there be such an opportunity? Ahk! Whatever.
“Do you also know Mr Harlan?”
“I definitely know him too, he was my old friend when I was studying abroad.”
“Oh! It's like a coincidence, you two made friends in the past, then met again in the present, did you see them change? If I, feel that way, friends always change every time we meet a few years later!”
“Yes. Fedhi hasn't changed much, but Harlan ..., I see a lot of changes, I think it's because of the woman he married!”
“Oh, so? I know about Mr. Harlan from the business media, I think people like him don't need a companion, because his life is perfect without love, even if there was a woman who was by his side surely he was an extraordinary person.”
“What are you talking about? It is precisely people like him who need a companion to live, to still be able to survive in a very strong business competition. People like him will experience greater challenges, for example when he has an accident. Maybe ordinary people do have ordinary accidents, but the accidents experienced are a conspiracy, a very terrible thing right? And, if he wasn't strong, maybe he was dead!”
Maisara nodded with a bitter smile, knowing the reality behind the accident and the paralysis of the husband's body.
“I couldn't believe when I got the news of his recovery, it was a miracle! I think it's all because of the woman who was betrothed by her mother!” The sunnis continued their chatter.
“Is he really married? Why didn't I hear of her wedding in any media?” ask Maisara.
“I think there might be a lot of considerations that he thinks about, why should he keep his wife secret, it is for the good of his own woman. Just imagine, if it were announced in front of everyone if he had a wife, before the matter of his accident was over, then what would the vindictive do to his wife?”
Sunni shook his head while pausing his words for a moment, “I was worried that his wife and children would be used as a tool to blackmail him! Harlan, when he loves a woman, he will truly love her. I thought he would hide his wife in the ant pit so that no one could find her!”
Misara was stunned to hear all the thoughts from the Sunnis, but she chose not to talk about the man again, before getting stuck on her own chat.
“So, Sunni .. have you done a survey of land prices in the eastern district of the city?” said.
“Ahk dear God, I did not bring all those files, I hope you want to wait for someone, I will ask him to come bring the documents we need!”
“Sure!”
Maisara contacted Jaka and asked the man to bring all the copies of the Hansan Foundation documents.
About fifteen minutes after that, Sanaya came to the location that Maisara shared, almost simultaneously with the arrival of Jaka who brought some copies of the documents, which he shared with him, because the original documents are in the safe in his father's office and until now it has not been open.
When Maisara had cleared all the files and bookkeeping of her father's small company at the time, she found no copies of the original. He believes his father kept all the valuables in that safe place.
“Better you don't have to come!” maisara exclaimed at Sanaya who looked so beautiful and fragrant. The girl sauntered gracefully approaching the cafe table where Maisara and Suni were.
He took a shower, apparently, sucks!
“Sunni, how do I look, do you like it?” sanaya asked as she sat beside Suni and near Maisara.
The Sunnis saw Sanaya like a man who had never seen a woman, his jaw slightly open with lips moistened by his own spit.
“Sanaya, you've always looked beautiful since we first met, maybe I won't get tired of seeing you!” sunni exclaims while shifting seats to sit in Sanaya.
The Sunni's speech sounds like a joke, but in Maisara's ear, the man's praise is sincere to his best friend.
“You guys if you want to date, don't be here!” said Maisara while receiving documents from Jaka. The man sat beside Maisara.
“Nona, will we directly transact now?” Jaka asked after shifting his seat a bit away from the girl, his heart was gloating. He values Maisara as much as he respects his father.
“Depends on our deal with Mr Suni, Mr Jaka!” sahut Maisara glanced at Sunnis and Sanaya who were still staring at each other.
“Oh! So, so, okay ...! I will not interfere!” said Jaka.
“Hi y'all, are you satisfied looking at each other? I'll talk seriously from now on!” Maisara shouted at the two lovebirds who were kasmaran in front of him.
“Mai! You are this ..!”
“What?”
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