Mine Maybe

Kue

The traffic lights are on red. Gerry's car stopped following traffic rules. The Vinsen behind him only remained silent after they returned home from Adisty's company.

"We're going to Isyana's house now," Vinsen ordered as soon as the traffic light was green. Gerry seemed to object.

"Sir Malik will report this to Mr. Wari, if we come very late, sir."

"You'll also report if I come to Isyana, won't you?"

"Sorry, sir."

Vinsen. "But we have to get straight to the company," Gerry persuaded, hoping Vinsen was not stubborn for this time.

"Stop, let me drive!"

Gerry closed his eyes. Then nodded and chose to obey Vinsen to drive the car to Isyana's house.

Gerry doesn't know what special thing Vinsen saw from the poor woman he met two years ago. But during these two years, he had indeed seen Vinsen much better than a few years before.

Even so, Gerry still felt disapproving of Vinsen's decision to stick with Isyana on top of his status who had become the husband of the youngest daughter of the Aerospace family.

In any case, Adisty is clearly the most superior when compared to Isyana.

As soon as the car arrived at Isyana's courtyard. Vinsen hurriedly got off, while Gerry chose to wait in the car.

Vinsen sighed. It seemed like he had to be ready if Isyana would get mad at him because he had never met her while at the Hospital.

Several times Vinsen knocked on the door, but there was no response from within. And he forgot to bring the spare key he had.

"Cushion,"

"Dear."

There was no word or any sign of Isyana in the house. The woman has nowhere else but this house and ..., Vinsen pulled out her phone. He dialed someone's number and contacted them.

While inside the house, Isyana chose to be quiet and did not open the door even though Yerin— his friend while working in the cafe told him to meet Vinsen.

"You must understand the situation of Vinsen, Isyana."

"He has a wife, you're only the third among them."

"I am Vinsen's lover, the woman who came and took Vinsen from me, Yerin!" Isyana insists. Basically Vinsen did love her, hers and Adisty who snatched Vinsen from her. He's not the third.

"But your status as a girlfriend is nothing compared to her who is Vinsen's legal wife in the face of the umun."

Jerin rubbed Isyana's shoulder. He did not blame Isyana entirely. It's just that his fate is unfortunate so it can not be together completely with Vinsen.

"Find Vinsen."

"Vinsen didn't see you at the Hospital for no reason."

Jerin's hand was moved to wipe the melted water from Isyana's eyes and wet her smooth cheeks. "I can't forever share Vinsen with other women, Vinsen should be able to choose between me and his wife."

"Vinsen did not love his wife, Yerin. He just loves me, he always comes to me under any circumstances."

Yerin sighed, it seemed like he had to blame the childish Isyana a little. If he still wanted to be with Vinsen, he should have understood Vinsen's position and their relationship to be hidden.

"You can get Vinsen to vote. But not for now. You need to be a little more patient. Now, meet Vinsen."

Yerin looked at his phone that was ringing. ID with the name Vinsen adorned the phone screen, it seems that Vinsen will ask Isyana to him.

Yerin chose to ignore the phone, he grabbed Isyana's hands.

"You know for yourself, no, Vinsen has a spy in his company. It'll be a problem if the Papa finds out he's meeting you and coming late to the company."

"Hurry now!"

Isyana nodded. He wiped his tears and moved. When he got to the door, he breathed. Turning the key slowly and opening the door is no less slow.

Vinsen who was standing before him seemed to sigh, slowly lowering the phone from his ear. Hurriedly grabbed Isyana into his embrace. Isyana could only close her eyes in Vinsen's arms.

It felt like he was holding his misses for too long. Isyana gets more scared, her feelings become worried if in the future, Vinsen will turn around and leave her.

"I'm sorry, honey. Sorry," repeatedly Vinsen peeked at Isyana's forehead. Slowly breaking their arms, her fingers rubbed Isyana's tears.

"Why didn't you come while I was in the hospital?"

"Sorry." I'm sorry only Vinsen could say. The rest, he couldn't explain much.

"In the end you will continue to be with your wife, Vinsen. And I'm going to go back to how I used to be, eventually I'm going to be alone again, ' won't Vinsen."

"No dear."

"Yes, Vinsen!"

"We spend less and less time with your wife. Slowly you will be comfortable away from me Vinsen." Isyana's tears fell more and more. Vinsen hugged her again, calming the woman down with a gentle swipe on her back.

"Come with me to the company."

Slowly Isyana unravels Vinsen's embrace. The statement from the man made him speechless confused. What did Vinsen just say?

"Vinsen, man,"

"Come with me to the company, just stay by my side. With that, you will spend a lot of time with me."

"Don't joke, Vinsen."

"I mean. I don't want to make you sad like this."

Say stupid Vinsen. But in her heart right now, it was still Isyana. Adisty was just a mistake trying to get him to tepis.

Vinsen's arrival with a woman he says is his personal assistant is enough to make a furore throughout the company. Luckily, Gerry and Farel handled it well.

Malik, who knew who Isyana was, quickly rebuked Vinsen. He did not want Vinsen to do anything fatal and harm the company.

"That means Mr. Malik just has to take care of this well. Don't let Papa know about this." Vinsen tries to persuade Malik to cover Isyana's whereabouts in the company.

"So soon or later the Commissioner will know this, sir."

"For you to have time to be together behind the status between superiors and subordinates?"

"Why did Mr Malik become presumptuous like this?!" vinsen's tone was high.

"Sorry, sir."

Vinsem leaned his back, he looked annoyed and indecisive. His hand slammed a file he had just received from Gerry.

"I'll tell Papa myself!"

Malik looked at Vinsen for a moment. He just nodded and then excused to get out of Vinsen's room.

Shortly after Malik came out. Isyana entered, he had passed Malik and got a look of dislike from the man who was not young anymore.

"Is this a problem, Vin?" tanyakanya. He walked towards Vinsen and stood beside the man. Vinsen grabbed Isyana's hand and kissed her.

"Not a big deal, I can handle it. You're there enough beside me and support me."

Isyana smiled, then nodded.

"How about lunch?" Vinsen switched the conversation. It just so happens that time has already shown the lunch hour. Isyana without hesitation immediately nodded in agreement.

Gerry has always been a loyal Skretaris and driver for his superiors. He was driving to a restaurant that Vinsen appointed. Even Vinsen himself did not know the reason why he chose the restaurant.

The restaurant he used to visit with Adisty. Coming home from abroad. Vinsen has been to him several times. In fact, it's not a good thing for him to keep befriending Adisty's memories.

Strangely enough, he wanted to visit the restaurant. Apparently what Vinsen said was not good is true, in the restaurant, he was actually met with Jerremy who kindly invited him to sit at the same table. As if they were familiar, in fact they were not.

"No papa, just join. We haven't seen each other for a long time" he said casually. Vinsen was silent with a face that seemed unenthusiastic.

"Come on, I'll meet someone, too. You will be surprised," he persuaded who would not want to make Vinsen according. They are already the center of attention.

Isyana sat down looking uncomfortable next to Vinsen. Vinsen seemed very reluctant to be there. His feelings became very unsettled. Furthermore, the thing that Jerremy meant would make him surprised to actually make Vinsen sculpt for a while.

"Waw, I don't seem to know if Mr. Vinsen will be here."

"Ohh, Mrs Adisty, please sit." Jerremy welcomed Adisty very well. Vinsen was only paying attention to the gels of both.

"It doesn't have to be so formal, I know it's a private meeting. Anything to talk about?" Jerremy just nodded his head. Adisty did not bother, he just smiled in response.

Isyana looked at Adisty. From head to toe even notice Adisty's style of speech. Isyana was not stupid to immediately find out who the woman who had just joined them was. Jeana Lingga Adisty's. Ah, Jeana Adisty Jagaska, that seems a lot more appropriate.

Adisty's eyes that emitted a ray of tenderness stared at him, enough to make Isyana feel uneasy and inferior at the same time.

Vinsen who saw that immediately introduced Isyana. Isyana smiled, trying her best not to look suspicious.

"He, Isyana."

"My Personal Assistant."

Adisty nodded. "Your Personal Assistant seems special."

"Oh, no, Mom. I'm just a regular Personal Assistant." Isyana quickly denied.

"I know." Adisty smiled with a slight whimper. Making Isyana look all wrong in her place, or Adisty did deliberately make it so that it was like that.

At first Isyana imagined that his lunch with Vinsen would be fun, where he was free to be with Vinsen in public without having to feel uncomfortable because his position was quite awesome as a personal assistant of the man.

But everything doesn't always go well. Because right now, Isyana is having lunch with the lover's legal wife. It was like being trapped in an arid land without being able to find a comfortable place.

Vinsen never escaped his surveillance. Even little by little the man's expression was clearly visible to him. How he does not like to see the familiarity of Jerremy with Adisty.

And even more shocking things happened when Vinsen got rid of Jerremy's dessert for Adisty.

"Remove! Jea did not like dessert," he said, making Isyana's chewing mouth suddenly stop. Then, the next sentence from Jerremy really made Isyana want to leave immediately.

"Ow, I forgot. Sorry,"

"Looks like seven years went by Vinsen still remembers a lot about you, Disty. You're an amazing couple."

So, they've been dating before, right? Why didn't Vinsen ever say anything to her?

Isyana smiled, slowly moving. It seems he had to go for a while to calm down. "I'm sorry, excuse me to go to the toilet for a second." He passed towards the toilet, leaving Vinsen who was just staring at his departure.

Jerremy just smiled, it seemed like what he was doing today was quite satisfying.

"Oh, yeah. You're going straight back to the company?" jerremy asked Adisty. They ignored Vinsen who might currently want to kill himself.

Adisty nodded. "Then I'll come with you. There's something important I need to talk to Mr. Chandra."

"I'm here by taxi,"

"No problem."

"All right, you go first. I'll take the bill and pay."

Adisty nodded. He began to rise from his seat, he stared at Vinsen for a moment. Vinsen who felt noticed then looked up. Find their eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing you want to say?"

"No." Vinsen threw his gaze away from Adisty.

"If I existed," Adisty's sentence managed to get Vinsen to look back at her.

"Sorry,"

A moment only silent. Adisty smiled and after walking away, immediately made Vinsen warm up to see his smile earlier. Almost made Vinsen smile if only he did not remember Isyana had not been back long enough.

Vinsen rises up after Isyana after Adisty disappears from his sight.

Gerry who was left there just shook his head. He chuckled softly, "It doesn't seem to be just a complicated love story of Mark Anthony and Cleopatra."

TB