Return of the dead heart

Return of the dead heart
Bad mood



"Lisa.you ask Mr. Iwan to replace me as a project", Dian pinta when meeting Lisa in the lower lobby who was fifteen minutes ago waiting for Dian.


mr. Iwan is the head of the AH corporation branch in the city, he is the same age as his father Dian and he has been a dozen years holding a branch director position in the company, so he is a reliable person.


"well mom....., what are our plans now?" asked Lisa.


"for today I am lazy where - anywhere and I am lazy to meet anyone, if you want to walk - walk please!!, today is free no activity - anything", dian replied as he walked away from Lisa.


not long ago Dian turned her body towards Lisa, "oh ya !! one more Lisa..., I beg you not to disturb me with work affairs, if there is information from your branch office handle first, tomorrow you will inform me", explained Dian, explained Dian, then he stepped into the elevator to go back to the room.


Lisa was just stunned, and surprised to see the attitude of his boss, he knew who Dian was, he also knew that this must have been a problem with his boss.


Dian who all day just locked himself in a hotel room, never stopping to think about what Hendra would do to him, thought to himself, he felt that soon there would be problems between himself and the man.


some time he thought about Hendra, suddenly his phone rang, from the screen of his phone appeared a foreign number that he did not know.


in her heart she said why it was not her husband's number but another number.


Dian was hesitant to pick up his phone, he momentarily thought - guess who called him.


and finally he decided to lift it.


without saying anything - did Dian immediately hang up the phone with a feeling of annoyance in his heart.


but not long after her phone rang again, and again - again the number appeared on Dian's phone screen.


long Dian just looked at her and she tried to ignore it, but again - again the sound of her phone is very disturbing herself.


he finally had to lift it.


"what the hell do you want mister Hendra..!!!??", asked Dian in a high tone.


"relax baby...do not use angry - angry so, ntar fast old and not beautiful anymore you know!!, hehehe.", replied Hendra as if teasing Dian.


"i just want to hear your voice, baby...., in this way I can slightly treat my kangen taste as you".


hendra's words made Dian's heart feel hot, he was eager to slap the man's face, but all that was impossible, because all that was just by phone.


and again without saying anything, Dian immediately closed his phone.


god, why all this must happen, and why should I meet the man again, in her heart and mind Dian was unceasingly regretting everything she was going through right now.