Satpam Turns out Sultan

Headstrong

The threat posed by Rashid is not a figment. After his encounter with Horison, he asked some of his guards to drag Emelda before him, right now.

Rashid did not want to lose quickly to that woman. Rashid was sure, if his wife's stepmother would be reckless. What more pressure he faced from his colleagues. Including the pressure from Horison.

While Yoga, the handsome man made sure that Horison would sign the agreement, never involving Nadin in any affairs. Including his affairs with the beautiful girl's stepmother.

"I hope you don't renege on this agreement, sir. You know exactly how my boss is" Yoga told Casanova.

Your boss is a fucking asshole, look at it!

Horison did not answer a word of warning from Yoga. But to be honest, he also thinks a thousand times if he wants to go far. Because his life and business are his biggest bets.

However, Horison is a horizon, a man with true cunning. Despite his silence, he still thought of a way to immobilize the Rashid defensive wall. So that he could attack easily.

Not wanting to linger in the scope of these sick people, Yoga also decided to leave this place.

Finished with his affairs, Yoga immediately set foot towards the restaurant where he left Violeta.

Seen, the girl is still faithfully waiting while playing her phone.

"Hay, sorry... lama huh?" gentle Yoga says.

"No, I'm fine" Violeta replied nervously.

Yoga brings a little smile. Because my sentence is fine, it is always a mainstay of a Vio when he asks anything. In fact, Yoga knows, that actually the girl is not okay.

"Eat already?" ask Yoga again.

Violeta nodded with a fleeting smile.

"Yes, yuk Jalan. Your car I sent to your non-house. Let me take you there," take Yoga.

"Still a lot huh, buy gasoline just like everyone, pay how much? I'll be the transfer" asked Violeta as she stepped in Yoga's steps.

"No, you keep the money. Not much, either" replied Yoga.

Violeta wants to resist, but she knows very well how Yoga is. Rejecting the man's kindness is like waking up a sleeping lion. Yoga can be furious if Violeta dares to do that. Imbasnya, he would definitely be left in this place. Isn't that awful?

In the car...

"Emmm, Ga, you know my non-home?" violeta asked, a little scared.

"Hmmm!"

I want Yoga to answer that, but that is impossible. Because that answer will definitely cause a question mark in Violeta's mind.

"Good, it's raining again. We're walking slowly, aren't we, Vi?" tanya Yoga (When she is in mode, want to be together with mbak mbak former, hemm basic Yoga)

"Yes not pa-pa, the important thing is to be safe," replied Violeta.

The mood was silent for a moment. Yoga often glances at stealing glances. While Violeta was busy with the scenery that was on her left.

"Your mother how are you, Vi?" tanya Yoga, Suddenly.

"Mother is not there, Ga. It's a long time, a year after we've had it" Violeta replied.

"Huh? Seriously? How come you didn't know me?"

"Well, I don't know your contact, I'm blocked, right? I think you're the same Safa, yes you are. After all, there's nothing the same with us." Violeta still did not want to look at Yoga.

"Who the hell, Vi's the same Safa? Our people are just friends. That night Safa only asked in anterin to kosan. Zaki's motor broke down. That's it, that's it. If what you're hearing and you're seeing, it's not real, Vi. I'm the same Safa doesn't play. By God, Vi!" answer Yoga, honestly.

"Do I have to trust the same playboy guy to your cake. You shitty badboy, "reply Violeta's upset.

"Badboy what the hell, Vi? I never cheated. For God's sake! It was raining that night, I didn't have a coat, so I slept at Safa's inn, not just me. There's Farel, there's Gibran too. Keep her Safa sleeping in Vivi's room. Why are you immediately judging that? You can ask Zaki. Zaki knows about that too. You're a habit, Vi. Nothing to find out first. Don't want it first, get angry. Immediately judge," replied Yoga, defending himself.

"Where am I not directly valued, you two in the room. Safa wears a dress. You don't wear a shirt either, do you? Who doesn't think you're done." Violeta won't lose.

"Yes, our clothes were wet. Cook 'em with wet clothes."

"Yes, but don't change it together too!"

"Astaghfirullah, Vi. Hand you you over. Want to believe what it is. If you still don't believe me, you can ask Gibran. Now he's Safa's husband. Cook it up, Safa's up it's me, Gibran wants. That's really you," said Yoga, follow the annoyance.

Violeta refused to answer. His heart was too tired to remember the painful event for him. Yoga himself is also upset with Violeta's stupid attitude. The girl was too closed off to listen and find out what happened.

They are both stubborn.

Seriate..

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