NOT A SUBSTITUTE LOVE

Director Pelit.

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Nafisa could only hold tightness in her chest, again and again the love story she experienced was so very torturous. Just now she was thrilled that Devan was returning to the attention he once was, giving her the reassurance that the man loved her, but why now is she faced with Devan's past being involved so in love with her.

"I can't be hooked, he's just someone in Devan's past!"

The woman tried to neutralize her heartache, Nafisa should be able to trust Devan's words, not Devan had promised not to make the same mistake.

Nafisa walks into the elevator, trying not to be provoked by Cintami's words. Suddenly the elevator door opened again, a man entered with a few plastic bags in his hand.

Nafisa shifted to make room for the man. Time has shown at 7 pm and Nafisa wants to get to her unit immediately to rest.

The man stared at the reflection of Nafisa's face on the elevator door, he who initially did not notice the woman beside him was a little surprised after seeing the woman's face, the man immediately turned his head.

'why the face of this woman is very familiar, whether Cintami has returned to Indonesia, but when viewed he is not like Cintami, Cintami, this woman is taller even she is almost the same height as me if this love is just my shoulder.' Inner man it is.

The breathing that had felt that the man was looking at her became somewhat uneasy, but she did not show her gesture.

Let's just hope he's not a pervert who likes to flirt with women, I'm alone in this elevator! oh my God help me! Nafisa's screams in the heart.

"Hello mbak, sorry if I so pay attention to lo, I just this week occupy an apartment unit here so do not know the residents too much" said the man.

Nafisa smiled and nodded in response. Not long after that, the elevator door opened, Nafisa stepped her legs followed by the stranger behind her.

"So elo is in the 11th floor unit too huh? same dong me too," the stranger walked beside Nafisa.

His style looks like a rancid and pretentious man, "sorry, why are you following me?"

Nafisa stopped her steps when she was at the door of her apartment as well as the foreign man who also suddenly stopped when Nafisa stopped.

The man raised next to his eyebrows, feeling that this woman before him was a little attractive because just this time there was a woman who did not glance at him in the slightest, the soul of Playboy on her suddenly thrashed. "Hi, knowin! my name is Rafael," the man thrusts his right hand toward Nafisa.

Seen Nafisa sighed, indeed she was very lazy to look at this foreign man before her.

Instead of answering Nafisa shared her body and pressed the passphrase button to open the door of her apartment.

"Eh mbak wait, you feel uncomfortable yes the same me, sorry if that is so, but obviously I do not follow you Kok Mbak, my apartment unit is in front of your apartment, lo, so it turns out we're neighbors, hehe!" The man named Rafael was grinning a horse.

Finally Nafisa felt bad if she continued to ignore the man who turned out to be her apartment neighbor.

"Okay mas, my name is Nafisa greeting ya?" Nafisa thrust her hand and was greeted with pleasure by Nafisa.

"Yes, I went in first, yes" said Nafisa.

"OK on Nafisa, good night!" Rafael waved, and then he walked into his own apartment.

Rafael put his groceries on the table and lay his body on the sofa, suddenly the man smiled to himself considering the woman named Nafisa earlier.

"In a glimpse similar to Cintami but Nafisa more beautiful and interesting!"

***

In the morning as usual Nafisa passed by busy as Devan's secretary, today Devan's schedule will be meeting with several clients, and also after lunch hour there is a board of directors meeting of the company. Surely Devan wants him to always be around her.

Nafisa will always be competent with her work, even though she is Devan's lover but Nafisa never uses her power to be arbitrary.

"Will after the board meeting there be another meeting with the client?" Ask Devan.

Nafisa opened her phone and saw there was a meeting with two clients from abroad.

"Hour 2nd you will meet Mr. Robert at restaurant X addresses the issue of the ingredients that we should bring immediately and Mr. Robert can give us the materials we need" Nafisa replied.

Devan nodded, the two of them walked towards the president's room, lunchtime was about to arrive, Nafisa sat at her desk and Devan walked into her room.

"Is Devan inside?" Ask a woman who just arrived.

Nafisa looked at the woman who last night told herself to let Devan go.

I want Nafisa to shout at the woman and say that there is no need to visit Devan if it is not a matter of work.

"There was in his room," finally it was all Nafisa could say.

Cintami breezed away and went straight into Devan's room, Nafisa could not twitch, she was just a secretary and subordinate if the working hours were still going on.

Nafisa was agitated, riled up, occasionally looking at the clock on her wrist, cintami had been in Devan's room for almost half an hour and there seemed to be no sign that she was going to be out when lunch came soon.

"What are they talking about? why didn't Devan come out? what are they doing inside?"

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