Not Just a Shadow

Not Just a Shadow
Chapter 31



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Such a bright morning was greeted by Ferdian who was confused by the work piled up and worries in his heart. Ferdian's plan to pick Hira up to accompany him to the top failed, the work that was overflowing these few days was not finished either.


“How's Boss?” ask Dika.


“Prepare my car only, fill full fuel. I don't want to stand in line in the middle of my trip. Prepare casual clothes for 3 days, carry a backpack only. After the meeting I will go straight away. Handle office, about Rinna is up to you later to say what.”


Thrut...


Chat logged in on Ferdian's phone, without a name. Ferdian's face looks serious and looks very emotional.


“What's Fer, your face is serious?” Ferdian showed the phone screen to Dika.


“Nosy people, throwing fire in a collection of dried leaves.” Dika said, looking at a photo of Hira that was partially covered by a male body facing close to Hira. Staring at Hira from a fairly close distance.


“Absolutely who accidentally sent this Fer?”


“Tak knows, there's no way Ryco. Ryco already has Erna, he won't have a busy time doing something so obscure. I know Ryco's relationship is fine with his girlfriend. Whatever he was with Hira, he wouldn't do this. If it's February, yesterday I've advised him not to expect anyone else's lover. I think without me even remember him a person who is quite thoughtful.”


“Do you know who is the man with your lover?”   


“The body structure is very familiar, but not Febrian. Ask meeting. Immediately contact all managers, for the branch line only through zoom. Request help contact all branch managers to be ready for zoom.”


“Waduh-waduh, disaster!” Dika patted his eel.


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Meeting at Mandala Group Company went well, although the ranks of managers keteteran with a changed time suddenly. Some are still on their way because of out of town.


To : Febrian


Feb, search where you're at. Cepet yes!


From : February


Location


 


“I'm not behind the room, keep security. I trust you.” Ferdian immediately left the company for the parking lot, after receiving the location from Febrian. He drove the car at high speed.


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Suddenly the sound of my bedroom door lock rang as if someone was opening from the outside, making my heart beat fast. The handle moved I closed my eyes enveloping my body.


“Who dares to open the door without permission to its occupants? O Allah protect your servant, my Gunam” slowly covers my whole body.


The sound of footsteps coming closer to me, I moved my eyes closer under the blanket. Someone was sitting on the bed where I laid my body. Feeling the touch of a hand opening my blanket slowly, I tried to calm my heart. Still closed my eyes, beating my heart. His body approached, feeling his movement getting closer. “I know the smell of this perfume, my inner”.


“Honey,” whispered in my ear. I opened my eyes slowly confirming the sound I heard. The lights were not so bright, but it was still clear that I could see Mas Ferdian in front of me. I sat down and hugged him.


“ Why are you scaring me? Why not knock on the door or call me first? I'm afraid Mas, Mas almost made me hang.” I pinched his stomach which was still in my arms.


“Sorry, sorry.” Mas Ferdian stroked my head that was covered in a thin veil.


“Mas can I come here?” I still can't work my senses.


“Hemm,” replied Mas Ferdian while opening the suit still attached to his body.


“Kok only hemm, what answer is this?” my inner.


“ There are double blankets?” I looked up at her question.


“Mas asked, why not answered?”


“I don't know Mas. Would you like to sleep here?”


“If not, where should Mas sleep?” I was silent to hear the question back from him.


“I'm afraid Mas,”


“InsyaAllah is safe, Mas want to pray first. I have not prayed isya’.  Prepare prayer mats!” I nodded my head, Mas Ferdian headed for the bathroom and I turned on the main light.


I waited for him from behind Mas Ferdian salat. I noticed the kernusu’annya say do’a.


“Is there still a do’a that you propound with the perfection that God gave you Mas?” my inner.


“In addition to health I just ask God always give happiness in our relationship, Dek.” He said as if he had heard the question in my heart.


“ Amien.” My answer is to hear his words.


“Sleep, Mas. I must be tired.”


“ Mas just lie on the bed, I will sleep on the sofa.”


“ Faster like that than us in one bed.”


“ Let Mas alone sleep on the sofa.”


“ This time I'm in control, can't argue.” I said firmly so as not to be denied again.


“ Very bad,” said Mas Ferdian.


“ Did you have any activity?”


“Nothing yet, just dinner.” Mas Ferdian approached and landed his lips on my forehead.


“Good night baby,” I nodded my head, diving into his gaze.


“I'm happy Mas, we meet again. You were there when I really needed you” I fell asleep drifting in my dream lulled by the rubbing of his hand at the end of my head.


“ Dear, wake up. It's dawn, let's jama’ah!”


“ He’em,” I am squirming my body. We pray together. He listened to me while teaching.


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“MasyaAllah, this is my dream. Seiman, in line, and full of affection. I'll never let you go, Mas, no matter what happens I'll try to survive. You are too perfect to be in my life. There may be no one like you.” My mind listens to the chanting of the holy verse continuing the next verse.


Mr. Febrian


Callings, callings,


“Good morning, Sir.” I answered immediately raised the phone that had vibrated 3 times.


“Hour six this morning, we go straight to the tea garden. We had breakfast at the end of the road near the garden, there was a food stall there. He said he'd been booked, Mr. Ryan. Kids tell ya!”


“Iya, Sir.” The phone connection just closed.


 I sent a chat to my group (Mr Tari and Bang Ryco), ate for free, a food stall near the tea garden, 6 o'clock get together there.


 


“What's up, Dek? Early in the morning I was busy myself.”


“Pak Febrian tells to gather in the tea garden, already booked a food stall.”


“Em,”


“Why is there something hidden?” I asked Mas Ferdian, it was clear he was holding something like something to say.


“Let's go, you shower first. Later Mas, use air angel must be capekkan sleeping on the sofa?” I just grinned. I saw Mas Ferdian take his bag and start taking out his clothes. I stepped into the bathroom door.


“Mas later tonight sleep here again?” my question after I got out of the bathroom.


“If not, where will you move? Don't be silly! Last night I asked the villa manager here yes, everything is full. You won't tell Mas to go home ‘kan?” I just looked at him with a confused look thinking what answer I would give when there was a question from the others.


“Thank you for the announcement if there is an owner.” Mas Ferdian's gunaman is still heard in my ear. I pretended not to hear it.


“Pick replace the shower Mas. Let's miss, not feel good with others, I told you I was late.”


“ Coincidentally dong, even already complete gathering all. It does not take many words just to see already know how the condition.” Continue Mas Ferdian who I have understood the direction of the conversation. He went in the bathroom, I could only shake my head.


 


"Wow, this turns out. You feel like us, Ra?" ryco said as Mas Ferdian and I walked out the door. Bang Ryco, Erna, Ma'am Tari and her boyfriend had already walked towards my room, approaching me. I saw Mbak Tari patting his eel when he saw me and Mas Ferdian who was still holding the door handle. And Ryco stuck his tongue out at Mbak Tari.


" Mas Fer, just arrived late at night." I whispered to give an explanation without being asked to Mbak Tari who seemed restless when he saw Mas Ferdian.


"It's okay, Ra. That's your privacy. I just lost a bet, hehehe"


"meaning?"


"I bet with Ryco Ferdian coming in or not. It turns out that a man's feeling is stronger Ra,"


"I didn't expect either, Ma'am. He's coming, he never told me. Last time he just said he'd be busy."


"Ra, there's nothing unhappy besides me losing a bet."


"meaning?"


"From now on you're not connected. Was he last night with Ferdian?"


"Fer, you know what I have on this one, from earlier invited to talk no connect!" protest Mbak Dari to Mas Fer, who is on my left.


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