Match Again

S2 Episode 56's

Raka stared intently at Dion and then Sesil alternately. His face looked gloomy as if he was upset right now, a lazy gaze immediately greeted the two while leaning against the edge of the door.

"What's wrong?" ketus tanyanya. His gaze grew even more lazy when he saw Sesil before him.

Sesil realized that, the mistakes he made were indeed too many. It would not be easy to make someone easily forgive him. Sesil looked at Dion hesitantly as if he did not want to continue his apology when he saw the murderous gaze from Raka's eyes.

Before then Dion shook his head asking him to stay afloat. "Sorry sir, if we both have to bother you. There was something Sesil wanted to say to Mister and Miss, especially Miss Zia."

"What do you need?"

"Surely would like to apologize for his mistake, sir."

Raka squinted now her gaze intimidated Sesil, as if making a flea die instantly.

Did Sesil really want to apologize?

"Help ...." Raka is still not convinced, he is afraid this is one of the new ways used by Sesil to interfere with his life again. But then he looked at Dion. .

Raka believes fully with her secretary. He cleared his throat and said, "Is that right, Dion?"

Who immediately got a nod by Dion. "I can vouch for it, sir."

'How dare I lie to you, Raka. While Dion will punish me with a terrible.' inner Sesil.

"But Zia was being undisturbed this time. You better come next time." Not wanting to mind Sesil Raka's answer immediately turned over and entered the house but.

"Wait a minute, Raka." Sesil holding onto Raka's arm involuntarily made the empu link the brow dislike. Reflexes made Sesil keep his hands away.

"Sorry," he said, "But please let me meet Zia, please ...." Sesil's face pleaded like the gaze of a kitten losing its mother.

'Ck. Why come now. Though today I have decided to spend alone time with Zia, Raka's inner self. Yet, he still had pity on Dion and Sesil. His burly hand moved to open the door wide.

"All right, but not for long. Because you're just so bothering me!" gerutu Raka, then he left the couple in the living room.

Sesil continued to squeeze his fingers indicating he was afraid this time. But he tried to fight that fear for an apology.

Not long after, Zia came to see him. Instantly a cold atmosphere enveloped every corner of the room. No one opened the voice of either Zia or Sesil until Raka's voice made Dion turn his head.

"Dion, come with me to the study. There are some files I want to explain to you."

"Good, Sir." He did not wait long for Dion to go in leaving Zia and Sesil. Maybe Raka called him intending to give Zia and Sesil a chance to talk together.

Sesil was still standing as Zia was. Until then the soft voice as soft as the gaze of his eyes was welcome to sit down.

"Sit down." Zia pointed at the chair with the palm for Sesil to sit down then he sat down first from there.

Sesil sitting in the chair opposite Zia looked puzzled as to where to start reading from.

"Say." A word came out of Zia's lips. Enough to make Sesil more afraid because Zia's face looks jutek.

Sesil still remembered how the anger of a Zia some time ago, who had not fully recovered had come to his house in the middle of the night and slapped him mercilessly so that the pain was still imagined until now.

"Zia, I-I, I" said Sesil stammering.

"I don't have much time, Sesil... quickly say what you want to say!" zia's orders were like dislike of Sesil's presence.

"Then?" ask Zia ketus. Raising next to his brows his forehead wrinkled deeply.

Duh, Zia seemed to show no signs of wanting to forgive Sesil. Now how should Sesil be?

"So this is." Sesil confirmed his position. "I hope you will forgive my mistakes, Zia," he said.

Zia turned her face then leaned her back against the chair. His hands are faithful. It seemed like he had not wanted to forgive Sesil this time.

"Is there any other meaning behind this?" hardik Zia stared intently at the woman before him. I immediately got a head-butt answer.

"I could have sworn that I had no other intentions, Zia. Trust me," replied Sesil. This time the look in his eyes dared to look at Zia with a sincere look.

Next to the corner of Zia's lips pulled upwards forming a grin. To think that everything Sesil said was nonsense.

He used to trust this woman, so trusting that he allowed his son to be cared for. But what did Zia get? Even Sesil intends to take Zika and Raka from him.

Instantly the atmosphere of the living room became quiet again. Sesil felt embarrassed for his apology like he had not gotten a response. Maybe he will try again tomorrow, or maybe someday.

Zia got up from the reflex chair making Sesil shake his head, hoping not to leave because he had not received an apology or not. "Where are you going, Zia? Please ... don't leave me without this certainty," Sesil's plea stood up to prevent Zia.

Zia looked lazily and said, "I see you thirsty, will I stay silent as a host without anything? How about you faint from thirst here?"

It turns out that behind his attitude Zia still has a sense of worry. His kind soul cannot just disappear even though he looks angry.

Sesil was silent, sitting back on the sofa waiting for Zia to make a drink.

"Let's not change anything, these ingredients are essential for the latest cosmetics we're about to release."

"Good sir."

The voices of the two were heard walking into the living room. Sesil looked up at Dion already standing before him.

"Secile, are you done? Let's go," Dion asked.

Simultaneously Zia came from behind carrying a tray of two cups of tea and then he put it on the table.

"Where are you going, Dion? I haven't even answered Sesil's apology, yet" Zia said. Raka who was beside him raised next to his eyebrows. Their business is not finished.

"Sit. You too, baby!" His orders to Raka. The four of them sat on the sofa together. Zia was beside Raka and Sesil was beside Dion.

"Are you sure your apology is sincere, Sesil?" hardik Zia stared intently at Sesil who nodded.

"I'm sorry for all my mistakes, this is the only way. And I hope you'll forgive me, Zia."

"Unfortunately I don't believe it, Sesil."

Sesil was silent.

Dion was silent too.

Raka looked at his wife with a question mark. Unlike usual Zia was behaving like this to someone.

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