Love Wrong Target

Love Wrong Target
Chapter 24 Namira's Plan



"Here you go, I don't want to talk about it!" Rafka tries to avoid talking about Alena and her boyfriend. Because he knew it would be very difficult to deal with all the questions asked by Namira about it.


"no way dong Rafka, you're so selfish to be a person! you don't want to think about Alena's happiness at all" Namira continued to bombard Rafka with a cornered sentence.


Instead I did it because I thought of Alena's happiness. I don't want him to regret it later. If only I could tell you everything, Namira.


Rafka is still busy with her own thoughts without answering Namira's questions. He was wondering what he should do to solve all the problems without hurting anyone.


"Rafka. You're so cute! being invited to talk instead of being horrified, even daydreaming" Namira threw another pillow right about Rafka's pointed nose.


"jeez, how rude, being a girl! there was no softness at all" Rafka grumbled.


"wildew!! no need to switch the conversation.You have to understand the feelings of Alena, Raf. Kasian she's"


"it's none of your business"


"i'm not dealing with your problems, but it's Alena's. Although I don't love you but I love Alena, I feel like I have a little sister because of her presence"


Namira is not aware that his words make Rafka's chest throb pain because of it. They did not love each other, but somehow Rafka felt more pain if the reality was spoken directly from the lips of his wife.


"i know better what's best for Alena, so it's better not to interfere" Rafka tried to restrain herself from telling the truth.


"you are not thinking of Alena's kindness, but your own goodness!" Namira will not lose his argument.


"enough Namira! you don't know anything"


"you're wrong, I know everything. Alena told me everything. Why are you so cute as Rafka? you asked Alena to break up with her boyfriend when you didn't know her too much!"


"who said I didn't know him? I know him very well. Even you know him better than I do" Rafka's defense collapsed already, and he started telling the truth.


"what do you mean?"


Rafka's speech makes Namira more dizzy. She says that Namira knows Alena's boyfriend well, even though she has never met him.


"you must be surprised to know who Alena's boyfriend is"


"who's Alena's boyfriend?" Namira frowned curiously.


"he's Alvan, your ex-fiancee"


"Ap .. what??"


Rafka's words are like thousands of stones that rain on him endlessly. Really Namira really did not expect that the reality would be that bad. Of course he did not want Alena to suffer the same fate as him. And he'll make sure that never happens.


"i'm just as surprised to know that" said Rafka.


"but how can it?!" Alena seemed to be digesting the situation that happened.


"meaning?"


"she wants to approach you through Alena.seems like she's still in love with you" Rafka analyzes that makes Namira widen her eyes as if she can't believe what she heard.


"no way Raf" Namira shook her head slowly.


"that's how it is"


Namira paced around like an iron, thinking of a solution to this problem. If he wanted to help Alena to be united with her boyfriend, this time he wanted to help her to escape from the shackles of love that are full of tricks.


"then what should we do now? Alena can't get into that fucking guy's trap!" Namira bit her lower lip, a habit she used to do when she was holding back anger.


"we have to separate the two of them as soon as possible, no matter how"


"yes, I agree. I'll talk to Alvan to get him to stop his bad intentions on Alena" there was a vengeful glint from Namira's eyes. Of course he is still very hurt by the betrayal his former fiance committed against him.


"are you sure?" sela Rafka hesitated.


"of course, I'm sure. I will stop the game tomorrow" Namira said confidently.


Tonight was passed Namira with a lot of thought, what steps he will do tomorrow. The right strategy must be done so that the plan is successful to make Alvan undo his foul intentions. Until he finally fell asleep while hugging the silicone roll beside him.


A beautiful morning came to say hello. Namira doing morning activities as usual, starting from bathing, breakfast and so on. There was only one different one this morning, he planned to come to Alvan's office to have a four-eye talk with him.


Rafka has offered to deliver, but Namira refuses. He was confident that he would be able to solve all the problems by himself. And Rafka felt he had no authority whatsoever to rule the life of the woman who was his wife because their marriage was not a real marriage, without love in it.


Namira drives his luxury car to Alvan's office, his former fiancee. Namira's feelings are mixed right now. Between resentment and hate, but in the corner of his heart was a bit of a strange feeling, which he could not understand.


About nineteen minutes drive Namira arrived in front of the towering office building that many humans passed by in front of him. The company engaged in advertising is owned by Alvan, a man who used to be very much in love.


Namira walked gracefully into the building filled with employees, from the security who bowed respectfully to her, to the receptionist who greeted her warmly. Somehow their treatment is still the same as before, when she was still a candidate for wife Alvan.


"good morning, Mr. Namira, Mr. Alvan is in his room.if Ms. Namira pleases, we can deliver there" said a female receptionist whose face Namira memorized.


"good morning, Dea. do not need to be delivered, thank you. let me go directly to the room"


"well Mom, please"


Namira rang the elevator button and then entered it to the top floor, where a special room for the CEO was located.


After the elevator doors opened, Namira walked a few steps, and found the room she was in.


Memories of the past flashed as he looked at the door of the room. Namira used to come here often to bring his own cooked lunch to Alvan, or just to surprise him until he suddenly appeared there. Alvan's smile must have been immediately broken if he did it all.


But now it will come with a different situation. It was not love that brought him here but hatred that was in Namira's heart. He felt like he had just come to this place yesterday. But now it all feels weird and awkward. Namira took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the room using her index finger.