Satpam Turns out Sultan

Jealous

Singapore...

Rashid laughed happily at the last video sent by Mita. The video shows how Nadin is frenziedly waiting for news.

Nadin looks so sweet and adorable. What else when calling herself a husband sucks. "That's not love, why seek?" ledek Rasyid with a happy smile. A few times he scratched his fingers. Holding back the smile and laughter that were in fact at this moment attacked his heartstrings.

"I won't tell you anything, Nad. Let you get more confused nahan miss. Good to miss!" rashid was happy.

A few seconds later, Mita sent a message back. "Sorry, Sir! I just got an email, that tomorrow the owner of the company wants our sugar cane, ask to meet!"

"Em, you ask Yoga to go." replied Rashid.

"Pak Yoga has an important meeting to Samarinda."

"Yes, you go. I can't!"

"Then Miss?"

"Tomorrow before you go, I am at home. Just calm down."

"okay!"

"Is he asleep?" ask Rashid again.

"No, Sir. It still seems to confide in Miss Vio," replied Mita.

"Vio's? Who's Vio?" write Rashid again.

"Looks like a Nona employee, coming from Jakarta. He was delivered by Yoga sir!"

"Oh, that Vio. Yes, you rest. Make sure all doors and windows are locked. Good night!"

"Night, Sir. Thank you!"

There was no more message, but the beautiful feeling that Rashid felt as if he could not be expressed in words.

Most happy, this handsome guy was completely reluctant to let go of his attention from the pictures and sweet videos of his wife who sent his personal assistant to him. Rashid looks so excited now. What morning, Xian did not mind if he had a wife, even though it was not his biological mother.

***

The night is getting late. The cold continued to creep, penetrating into their bone marrow. Nadin still did not want to sleep. She was still agitated and cursed at her husband who deliberately did not give her the news.

"Already Miss, you'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow if the young master comes home, get scolded. Let kapok. Not that habit!" Violeta.

"You're right Miss Vio. That ugly guy is indeed a diomelin pantes. How dare he marry me, but he doesn't consider me. Who does he think he is?" nadin's back is upset.

Violeta smiled, then there was a spirit in her to provoke the Miss, to want to confess her feelings to her handsome husband.

"Actually the young master was handsome, only his work did not meet the standards. Isn't that Miss?" fishing rod Vio.

"No! Who told? I don't mind his job at all. Bener! I'm just sprained by him, he can underestimate me." Nadin looks sad.

"interestedly? yes it is not. Where's ada?"

"Usually, as I know Non yes, if you need attention, need to be informed, need to be prioritized, it's people who have a sense. So impossible if there is no taste, but ask for priority. No way?" Violeta.

"so? So you think I like those ugly giraffes?" ask Nadin, seriously.

"It can be, Non. Emmm... Let me ask you, Non if deket young master how? Degdegan. Is it wrong behavior?"

"I don't know ah! I don't like that ugly giraffe. I just want him to take me to his wife. Her partner. Considered any. Dikasih. That's it. So we don't have the terms like or love. Because it'll never happen. Yeah, we're like that!" reject Nadin. Still insisting on not acknowledging what he feels.

"okay! Well then. Our conversation is over, miss. I'd better go to bed because I have to go back to Jakarta tomorrow. I can't leave madam's mother for long. Do you know how madam got angry? Only I can handle him." Violeta turned her body back to the sofa. And then close your eyes. Nadin is still busy with his anger at Rashid.

Just two seconds Violeta was about to close her eyes, her phone ringing. He quickly grabbed the phone.

There is the name of the man. The man who gave her happiness today.

"Assalamu'alaikum." welcome Violeta.

"Waalaikumsalam, it's bobo yes" replied the man.

"Not yet, still lemenin miss chatting. Are you bobo?"

"Not yet! It seems I need a temen, so I can bobo," replied Yoga.

"Ish, what kind of temen model do you want? You're handsome, rich, established, just choose!" violeta replied with a sweet smile.

"I want to be like you, can't I?"

"Halalin first!" canda Violeta's.

"Now, will you?" balasa Yoga's.

"Ihhhh, what the hell? Canda doang. Yes, but will you be with me?"

"You want! Kan, I still love you. Honestly, I'm nervous Vi. I want to see you continue. How's this?" yoga, seriously.

"Yes, don't know. Where do I know! I don't mind you," replied Violeta I, smiling shyly.

"Who said you didn't say anything about me, I'm sure you've been my incantation, until I want to meet you keep going here. We marry yuk Vi!" take Yoga.

"Well...wedlock yes? Don't you joke about Ga?" pinta Violeta's.

"No, I'm not kidding. I'm serious, Vi. Since we broke up until now, I can't be in love with anyone else. I don't know, it feels like my heart is still asking you, Vi. I've tried not to care about you. But in fact, I'm nervous Vi. Honestly, my heart is happy when I see you again. For God's sake, Vi!" take yoga seriously.

Violeta smiled happily. His heart is flowery.Want it feels like he is glittering now. Want to laugh but fear Yoga hear. As a result, he just continued to smile while biting the blanket he was wearing. Unfortunately, Violeta's happiness burns someone's heart. The beautiful woman was getting upset. For Violeta seemed to show off her happiness and make fun of her longing heart at this time.

Seriate...