Love at the End of Time

Chapter 72

Jealousy

“Hmm ...,” mumbled out of Maisara's lips.

He could not resist because the movement came suddenly, while one hand Harlan was now behind his head to hold back from moving. They poked at each other and dug into the area around the mouth. Enjoy the softness of each tongue, until the sound of a soft stroke accompanies the movement of the head that sometimes to the right and left.

At the wrong time when the sound of the door of the room was on tap. Instantly Harlan and Maisara stopped kissing awkwardly. Instinctively two people of the opposite sex, when kissing during that time, then they have to finish it in a different form. It must, because there has been an unnatural tension created, that makes the body part between the two legs throb.

Ahk! Damnit damnit!

Harlan cursed while heading towards the table to pick up and put on a medical mask on his face.

While Maisara was again astonished by Harlan's attitude which showed that, he was very understanding. Again he felt so loved.

Someone came in, after Maisara invited him.

Lana walked in her tombooth style, approaching Maisara while glancing at Harlan who was sitting while looking around, there were several posters in various looks on the table.

“Mai, look at this!” lana said, her voice making Harlan turn to the two people standing side by side facing the table.

“They give 30 percent discount to your order! Are they not sane?” lana said, while showing proof of receipt of online purchases on her mobile phone, through a special message from Mahespati marketing.

“You have to pay them immediately!” lana toilet.

“Ya, it's easy,” says Maisara.

Harlan looks jealous, she does not like Maisara so close to the man.

Maisara glanced at Harlan before saying, “They are not insane, but they may be intending to go bankrupt!” Then, he laughed.

“Mai, we keep where the machine is if it comes later, is our warehouse enough?”

“We can rent a warehouse, right? I see there are still empty slots in Bakti Kencana Group's rental warehouse. You order enough!”

“Ahk! You are so clever!” lana said while embracing and patting Maisara on the shoulder.

“See your clothes, Lan! It's so dirty, can it go away? It's ink loh!” said Maisara while holding onto Lana's dirty yellow shirt. For a moment, the scene they showed looked so friendly.

At that moment, there was someone who suddenly turned his face away while clucking in annoyance.

Lana knew that the man who was near Maisara and was sitting looking around was, the guest who had asked permission to enter, and was talking about their machine.

He just got an official report, from the Mahespati Industries—factory that sells printing machines, and gave a considerable discount to them. Another surprising thing is, the goods will be sent as soon as today also for free.

Therefore he had to discuss it with Maisara, and prepare a temporary storage place or warehouse. Although, it is likely that later tonight the goods order just arrived.

“Pak Harlan! I stayed a while, yeah! I will be back soon,” Maisara said with a friendly smile.

While Harlan stared cynically at his wife's two hands that were fused with Lana's. He then nodded.

Maisara goes to the kitchen, she wants to give Lana some ink cleaning liquid, while telling Daina about Harlan's arrival. She would also make coffee for herself and her husband.

“You just take it home,” Maisara said, while giving Lana a bottle of cleaning fluid. The girl accepted it with pleasure. After that he returned to do the work he did once Maisara started the business.

Before the building was sold, Lana's activities only helped her father and mother trade. However, ever since his father and mother died and the building became a dispute between his half-brothers, he became unemployed. It was only after Maisara managed to buy with Putra as an intermediary that he was able to return to work. To him, Maisara was a helper god.

After Lana's departure, Maisara informs Daina of Harlan's arrival. His mother was in charge of making cooking for the workers who began to grow. The woman herself wanted it when the child never asked her to cook.

Initially, Maisara's business was only done alone and assisted by Lana. He already had knowledge about printing like that before, while still in college. However, after the order started to get a lot, they started looking for others to help.

Now, Maisara employs eight people in his printing press including his mother and Lana.

“Yes, just serve him!” daina said, as soon as she had complicated feelings, there was pity and also innocence filling her heart. The last time he saw Harlan, the man was lying on the floor waiting for his son to come out.

“Is it possible he came because of my order?” asked Maisara while stirring the coffee.

“Could be, your order it doesn't make sense! Do you intend to make him hassles or are you alone going to have trouble paying him?”

Maisara smiled wryly, he had enough money left to pay for the order. Although, it itself is not serious with such a large machine. He thought Mahespati company would not be able to fulfill it, just within one day after its release. However, he did not expect to actually get a considerable discount. It was the same as Harlan giving him a gift for free. The cost of transport alone is large but free. It doesn't make sense unless the person really loves him.

Before bringing the coffee into the room, Maisara set her breath while kneading her temples. His actions attract Daina and the woman turns off the stove. Then, he approached his son, and held his forehead.

“Are you okay, your head hurts?”

“No, Mom! Em ... Mom, do you think she'll kill this kid if I give birth later?” Maisara asked as she rubbed her stomach.

“I think not, you can prove it by seeing how she treated you until giving birth later, if she still shows affection, meaning she will not make her own child wretched even if she does not like it!” obviously Daina is full of confidence.

“If the tiger I believe, the beast will not hurt his son but many in this world a father who could kill his own son!”

“Do not think badly, just do your best and the results we wait in the future.”

Meanwhile in Maisara's room, the mobile phone on the table shook and made a sound. The name of the Son is on the lighted screen. Seeing that Harlan sneered, he felt defeated by someone unknown, but close to his wife. He picked up his phone and received a call. Just wanted to know what the man was going to talk about with his wife.

From across the phone came the cheerful voice of the Son.

“Ha Mai! How is your business today, is it running smoothly as usual?”

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