Love at the End of Time

Chapter 73

Between Degrading and Replying for Good

There was no word from the interlocutor, until Putra thought that perhaps Maisara received his call, in a state of painting. Then he spoke back.

“You must be busy drawing, huh? I know the news of your success, Mai! I'm so happy for you, it's rare that anyone can succeed in such a short time, you're amazing!”

The phone was unilaterally shut down by an upset Harlan. He did not like to hear the voice of a man praising his wife, to the point of making her sick.

Harlan did not care whether the Son across there became confused or not.

After that, Harlan took the initiative to copy Maisara's new number, by making a call to his own phone. He also downloaded several photos of his wife and photos of ultrasound examination of the womb. He never did a second examination. Suddenly, there was a pain in the corner of his heart as if injured by a knife prick.

In a short time he has managed to move all of Maisara's selfies to his own phone.

At the same time the door of the room opened, it appeared Maisara entered while carrying a tray containing two coffee cups on it. Once inside, he closed the door again with a push using his foot.

“You want coffee?” maisara asked, putting the two cups of coffee on the table.

At the same time, his phone rang again and the name of the Son was on the screen. Maisara immediately put the tray on the table, before picking up the phone. He wanted to turn it off, as long as Harlan was around, because he didn't want any misunderstandings. In any case, Putra has the services for the success of its printing. If not for his friend who found the building, maybe he should be confused when looking for a new place to live.

What she feared was that her husband had done something to the Son, out of jealousy.

However, Maisara brushed off his thoughts. Kan, there is no way Harlan is jealous, because the man does not yet clearly have what kind of feelings for him.

Maisara had not had time to pick up her phone, but Harlan had already snatched and received the call, leaving Maisara shocked. He glared at Harlan because the phone was his personal right.

Harlan stuck the flat object in her ear, then said, “Whatever you are, don't call Maisara again, she's my wife! Now—“

Harlan had not been able to continue his speech but his phone had been taken by Maisara. He saw the phone still on and said, “Halo! Son, are you still there?”

“Yes, I called you earlier too, but there was no answer I thought you were busy. Oh yes, Mai, who was that who said you were married to her, do you really have a husband now?” his voice sounded sorry.

Maisara glanced at Harlan she thought the man had violated her privacy, for picking up the phone and receiving a call that was none of her business.

“Sorry, maybe you misheard, there was a little distraction. We'll talk later, okay?”

“Alright, I wait for a call from you, by!”

The phone closed with a piercing look from Maisara at the man before her. He was upset because of Harlan's childish attitude. He was confused what to explain to the Son later.

Maisara again kept the phone and confirmed his sitting position face to face with Harlan, only the table separated them.

“Harlane! C'mon fast! Is there anything you want to talk about, until coming here?”

“I just want to kiss you!” harlan said firmly.

Maisara looked away and her face suddenly turned red and warm.

“I mean, now it's my turn to talk!” said Maisara nervously.

“Talk only!” Harlan said as if he was the boss there. He folded two hands in front of his chest, stacked his legs cross-legged and leaned his back on the back of the chair.

His attitude showed as if Maisara was just a subordinate who had needs with him alone.

“I ordered that printing machine, because I have money .. so is it true that your company gave such a big discount to all bookers today?”

Harlan quiet. He only gave a discount on Maisara, but not for other bookers. He did not know whether Maisara liked the decision or not.

“Have you found a warehouse to store your order? I can add it if it's less and it's free for you!”

Maisara was stunned, he was able to deduce something from Harlan's words that deviated from his question.

The man clearly pointed out that the price cut was only intended for himself. Whatever the reason, the decision was unfair. However, it seemed that he did not care about people's judgments anymore.

“What's right, your company can fulfill that order in just one day?” ask Maisara. Instantly Harlan straightened her back and kept both of her hands on the table. He looked serious and looked at Maisara directly into his eyeballs.

“So, you ordered it just to test my company's capabilities? Huh!” Harlan said as he clenched his hands, he looked extremely annoyed when he realized the purpose Maisara had ordered, only to underestimate him.

“How do you think? I can pay for it even if you don't give me a discount!”

“I can also give you free, everything!”

Maisara was back.

“If you don't believe me, I can give you your money back now!”

“No need!”

“Hai ..!” harlan said, while grabbing Maisara's hand and grasping her, “Don't pay for your order just because you feel indebted to me!”

Maisara did not know if she should cry or laugh. How could Herlan know his heart. He did intend to return the favor, to his kindness when buying the Hansan building.

Maisara learned about the Sunni background of Putra who successfully investigated him. After that he realized one thing if the person behind the Sunnis was Harlan. However, since all transactions had already taken place, he ignored it.

Maisara's opportunity to do good to her husband came when a new product was released and launched by Mahespati Industries. Coincidentally related to his business, that's why he took the step of placing orders in large quantities. In fact, he himself did not need that much stuff.

For him it does not matter if the order will be sent, a week or a month later. However, he did not expect if the item came within just one day after booking.

“Who wants to return the favor anyway?”

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