
"I can't let this happen. I'm not gonna let another woman snatch Mr. Ginting from my hand," muttered Alisa with a confident look.
With a determined heart, Alisa established herself and the steps she had to take. He knew that meeting between Mr. Ginting and Yati are pivotal moments, and he feels the need to derail their plans.
When he saw Mr. Ginting out of Yati's house, Alisa decides to approach her. He tried to keep his face from looking ordinary, even though in his heart there was an unstoppable turmoil.
"Mrs. Ginting, what brought you here?" alisa asked trying to smile, pretending not to know and just a coincidence.
"Iisa?" greet Mr. Ginting was surprised by Alisa's presence.
"Yes, there happens to be a fashion project in the area here. And this, I see there's a souvenir shop."
Alisa felt her heart beat faster, when she said a lie. Although he had anticipated this, still his heart was racing quickly so that he felt panicked.
Alisa continues her pretense by talking about souvenir shops and fashion projects in the area. He tried to stay calm and distract Mr. Ginting of Yati.
After a few light conversations, Alisa finds an opportunity to try to influence Mr. Ginting.
"Mr Ginting, alone? Or with someone?" alisa kept pretending.
"Hm, it has nothing to do with you. You better get out of here, Alisa!" replied Mr. Ginting firmly, making Alisa shrivel as well with her determination for just now.
"But .. I, I haven't been able to covenant."
Alisa, trying to find a reason to stay in that place. But of course it will not be left by Mr. Ginting.
"No, it's best to look elsewhere for a larger and more complete covenant" said Mr. Ginting, intimidating.
Alisa tightened her jaw, but she kept trying to stay calm. He showed his best smile, because he was trained with this attitude professionally. Recalling, that Alisa is a model and fashion designer who is certainly accustomed to facing the audience.
Seeing the opportunity to get time with Mr. Ginting, Alisa actually has an idea for this opportunity.
"I don't know the area here, Mr. Is ... Can you accompany me?" alisa asked like someone was begging.
"I? Why should I, me?" ask Mr. Ginting coldly.
He doesn't want to be in touch with Alisa anymore, for any reason. But after thinking for a moment, Mr. Ginting also couldn't let Alisa stay in front of Mis Yeti's sovenir shop.
Finally, the man contacted someone who could drive Alisa around looking for the desired sovenir.
With an awkward-looking face, Mr. Ginting nodded finally after seeing Alisa's confusion.
"Well, I can accompany you for a moment. But we have to be quick, I have a busy schedule today."
Alisa felt a mixture of relief and pleasure. He realized that this opportunity could give him time to get closer to Mr. Ginting and possibly make him reconsider his plans to meet Yati.
The two of them started walking together. Alisa tried to keep the chat light, asking questions about the area and shifting the topic freely.
While Mr. Ginting remained on the cold, but over time, she looked even colder from earlier.
While walking around the souvenir shops, Alisa carefully mentions some interesting experiences, including stories about the importance of consideration in making big decisions. He steers the conversation towards the topic in the hope that the message he wants to convey will reach Mr. Ginting.
While talking, they saw a souvenir shop that caught Alisa's attention. "Wait a minute, Mr. Ginting. Can we come in for a second?" pinta Alisa is friendly.
Mr. Ginting hesitated a bit, but nodded in agreement. They break into the store, and Alisa starts looking for some souvenirs. As the two of them walked between the shelves, Alisa tried to bring the chat back on the important theme she wanted to convey.
Mr. Ginting was silent for a moment, then looked at Alisa with a full gaze as if probing.
"What do you mean?" tanyanya.
Alisa felt there was hope so she could talk to Mr. Ginting. Although the man's response was not as good as his expectations, he knew that the struggle was not over.
The woman felt that her steps were towards changing Mr.'s plans. Ginting is starting to pay off.
After a while wandering around the souvenir shop, the two of them came out and prepared to part ways. Although there was still a lot to work on, Alisa felt more confident that she had taken a step in the right direction.
"Thank you, Mr. Ginting, for your time."
"Hm, please go."
Alisa smiled awkwardly at Mr. Ginting's request that he evict her directly.
No further ado, Mr. Ginting did ask him to leave. And Mr. Ginting didn't move away from where he was standing before Alisa actually left.
"One more time, thank you Mr. Ginting."
Mr. Ginting did not give any answer, only looking on with a flat gaze. This makes Alisa shrink, knowing if her attempt to get close to Mr. Ginting failed!
After Alisa leaves and disappears from her sight, Mr. Ginting contacts someone.
"You're looking for Alisa's activities in Bogor! If there is any activity, make sure the location is as far away from the target as possible!"
"Good, Mr." Someone answered and was ready with his orders.
"Hm, remember too! If no activity is done and according to the information he conveys, get him out of here, as soon as possible!" order Mr. Ginting again, with a firm voice.
"Well, Mr. Ginting."
Clique
Phone connection disconnected. Mr. Ginting was forced to contact someone, another because he had just read a message from Biyan, who asked for permission to return to Jakarta.
"Ck, why so suddenly?" muttered Mr. Ginting was not out of thought.
"Eh, is her mom in the hospital?" asked Mr. Ginting, in surprise.
The man, who initially wanted to contact Biyan and hold her to work, eventually dropped out. He couldn't possibly suppress someone in a situation like this.
Mr. Ginting, despite his cruel and cold looks, still had the heart to consider if it was dealing with a parent or a nearby family like Biyan at the moment.
The man understood the urgent condition, again he also felt the lonely feeling of no parents in his life.
..."You don't have to worry, just take care of your mama. I can take care of myself."...
Finally, Mr. Ginting sent a reply message to Biyan. The man allowed his bodyguard to remain calm with his affairs in Jakarta.
"I certainly can, even without Biyan. There are still people I have."