Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Twenty Five

Nevan came back with a new hairstyle, this time using Spiky style. Puffiness is also a material that looks like Song what?

"Sir Nevan is getting hotter" said Nanda suddenly. He just came and immediately posed a Cherrybelle style, then blinked his eyes many times

"Rama Ananda," call Nevan. "Next month you get a pay raise recommendation, right? but I think I'm going to cancel."

Nanda ciut's. He forgets that the person he is trying to seduce is the one who controls the salary. "I'm sorry, sir," he muttered, then immediately ran into the cubicle.

Elma giggled, then immediately smothered her mouth as Nevan glanced. Although lately Nevan looks bright, but the aura of his boss is still so strong.

"Gantari," called Nevan as she turned her head to Gantari's cubicle. "To my room now."

Gantari suddenly stood up, then smiled. "Sorry, Sir. Ten more minutes I want to see a client with Fikri," he said, feeling victorious.

"O, Mr. Wiyana, huh?" reply Nevan while remembering. "Then you go with me. I haven't talked to him in a long time" Nevan continued, casually, then stepped into his room.

Gantari stomped her feet against the floor, making Fikri grin wide. "Sori," said Fikri without a voice.

Inside the room, Nevan was circling the date on the calendar, "Two weeks away.

***

Sure enough, today the ones who met the client were Gantari and Nevan. Fikri stayed in the office, rarely being able to cool down under the AC.

As already said, Nevan was chatting casually with Mr. Wiyana and Gantari almost fell asleep made, he was sleepy to hear their chatter.

Actually, handling Mr. Wiyana is the task of Fikri, while Gantari is only as a complement. His alibi to avoid Nevan. So, he knew nothing about this project. Until, Nevan's speech made his heart almost dislodged, "Gantari will explain how the prospect. It's not fair if you immediately accept without hearing our presentation first," he explained smiling sweetly.

Gantari bit her lower lip, while her eyes glanced sharply at Nevan.

What's with this human? Why is it a hobby of torturing people like this? rutuk Gantari in the heart.

Mr. Wiayana laughed loudly, to the surprise of Gantari. "Oh, there's no need. This is an advanced project. I believe the performance is still the same," he said wisely.

How wonderful God is. He will not allow his people to be persecuted, Gantari's heart speaks again, this time full of gratitude. He couldn't even hide his breath.

Nevan secretly smiled mockingly. He knew well Mr. Wiyana and his offer just now was just a pleasant talk to make Gantari a heart sport.

***

Gantari broke through Fikri's desk with the cooperation agreement he brought. "I don't want to hide your work anymore" he said grumbling.

Fikri who was listening to music, jumped in shock, then smiled nosily. "Thank you, yeah. Tomorrow I'll be treated, huh," he said as he kept the file.

"Ficily! To my room now" Nevan said firmly. Making Fikri grimace and immediately follow the boss.

"What is your salary until you buy?" spray Nevan when Fikri has entered his room and closed the door.

Fikri frowned, then remembered what he said to Gantari earlier. He just wanted to talk to explain, but Nevan interrupted, "If your salary is mostly, let me reduce tomorrow."

"Ready! No, sir," replied the military-style Fikri. "I will not dare to buy Gantari again" he continued.

"Good," Nevan replied while nodding. Then gave the code for Fikri to come out of his room.

Fikri. He bent over the Japanese swords, then turned his body out of the room.

"So unhappy, yes, he's the same Gantari" muttered Fikri while shuddering.

***

Farez greeted her with a big smile. He hadn't talked to Gantari in a long time.

"Bring mom home?" farez asked quite surprised.

"Yes," Gantari smiled faintly, then continued, "It's been almost four days that I came to my senses from my coma, I want to bring my mother home."

Farez seemed to think. "Mother only came to her senses from her coma after five years, Dihyan," she said, then cautiously continued, "His body is still very weak. There are some tests that will be done gradually. So, I suggest you just let me stay here a little longer."

Gantari finally agreed, though her heart was still heavy. He wanted to get out of Ardiwinata's house and take his mother away. Free as before.

He stepped towards the mother's ward, when a faintly heard voice from within. Gantari even stopped the movement of the ladder that was willing to turn the doorknob. He felt familiar with that voice.

"I'm the one who made you wretched" his voice sobbed. "If I hadn't told you to leave, maybe this wouldn't have happened." Isakan was heard more and more as he continued, "I'm sorry."

Gantari immediately barged in, then pulled the hand of the woman sitting next to her mother to stay away.

"You want what else?" press tight.

"Dihyan," Tiwi still sobbed.

"out! Don't bother us anymore" jolted Gantari. He did not care and did not want to hear anything from his former father-in-law. However, the mother's weak voice distracted her.

"Dihyan."

Gantari looked over and immediately approached the mother. "Mom's okay, right?"

"Don't do this, son," continued the mother gasping.

Finally Tiwi chose the pamit. He did not want to make the situation worse. He is wrong. It was he who had expelled Gantari's mother at that time and wounded her with inappropriate words.

The nurse just checked on my mother. Gantari wants medical certainty, if the mother is okay.

Gantari lowered her head from earlier, not speaking a single bit.

"All mothers want the best for their children" start mothers. "So does this mother and Dion's mother" he continued, then clasped the princess's hand.

"She tried to give her best for her son. Treating Dion well since childhood. Of course his heart hurts to see his son suffer," continued the mother with great difficulty.

"Mom understands very well," she seemed to catch her breath, then continued, "And forgave Bu Tiwi."

Gantari turned her head, looking as if she was holding back tears.

"Dihyan," called her gentle mother, Gantari then returned to her mother's hand, "Don't take revenge again, neither will your grandfather."

Gantari was silent. He didn't want to add to the burden of my mind.

"At first the mother also hated Mr. Darya, but which parents agreed, her son married a former comfort woman?"

"Mother" jolted Gantari not like. He never liked to see his mother inferior because of her past. "That's not mom's wish, is it?" gantari's reply almost sobbed.

Mom smiled warmly. He again tightened his hand on the princess only wayangnya.

"The old man's affection was amazing Dihyan, and mother understood him."