Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)
Forty Two



Nevan was sitting on the porch when Gantari returned from work with Retic. His forehead had even appeared up to seven waves waiting for Gantari's return.


"Bring the meatballs again?" goda Gantari while wearing a motorcycle. Actually, he knew Nevan was sulking.


"Thank God, you're at home. I'm home, yeah." Nevan stood up and was about to leave.


Yes, will, because of course Gantari prevented it.


"I want to cook. You want to go in first?"


Nevan seemed to think, then shook her head. "Next time, deh."


Duh! This is a high level.


"Gas finished," Gantari pursed her lips, then continued, "Please put up."


Finally, Nevan wants to enter Gantari's house. By the way, this is the first time he's been in the house again after five years ago and almost nothing has changed from this house. Until, secretly Nevan back trapped nostalgia.


"I'm not hungry, actually" Nevan said after successfully installing the gas.


"Some of you must also be tired, so do not need to cook, deh," he continued later.


Gantari. "I'm not tired. A day just around the office, really. Introductions."


Gantari knew, Nevan was worried about it, so as much as possible Gantari told a good story first.


"But I'm not really hungry" Nevan replied slowly.


"Do you want to drink coffee?" haggling Gantari again.


It seemed, it was the best idea for an uncomfortable atmosphere like this, so Nevan nodded in agreement.


While Gantari was making coffee, Nevan was waiting for him in the living room. Sitting on a worn-out green tosca sofa. In the past, here was where he banished the tired every time he went home to work on a building project.


The distinctive aroma of coffee roars and pulls Nevan back to the present day. He turned his head and found Gantari carrying two cups of coffee and placed them on the table. Then, he chose to sit next to Nevan.


Nevan just shut up. He just stared at Gantari.


Feeling uneasy, Gantari grabbed the cup and sipped her coffee a little, then placed it again on the table. However, Nevan had not finished looking at him.


"Why?" ask Gantari clumsy.


Again Nevan did not answer. His gaze was very warm, to make Gantari more wrong behavior.


Finally, Nevan sighed softly, then laid down her body on the sofa and placed her head on Gantari's lap.


"Today I'm so tired" Nevan said.


"Much work?" ask Gantari slowly.


Nevan nodded. "Physical defects. Tired of the mind also because of thinking of you."


Hearing that made Gantari stare a faint smile. Unknowingly his hand began to move caressing Nevan's dear hair.


"I know, but I'm still worried" Nevan murmured.


His eyes began to close, but he did not sleep.


"That guy has a grudge against me. I'm afraid he's using you."


Hearing Nevan's confession made Gantari remember the first task that Space gave him earlier.


"You ever wrestle women?" ask Gantari to relax.


However, the reaction given by Nevan was not as relaxed as Gantari's tone. Nevan opened her eyes, then glanced at Gantari making the beautiful woman giggle amusedly.


"He was fired from Rawikara and I was the one who replaced him" Nevan said. His eyes felt heavy, so he couldn't look for long.


Gantari immediately understood, and Nevan continued, "You know? Rawikara's one of Space's family-owned enterprises."


This time Gantari could not react casually anymore. He rolled his eyes in disbelief.


"So he dumped his family?"


Nevan nodded, still closing her eyes. "Simply, that's what Ang thinks."


After Nevan's speech, nothing else made a sound, even until a white puff of smoke disappeared from the top of the coffee cup. Only the aroma alone accompanies Gantari enjoying the subtle snoring sound of Nevan.


***


"So how? Do you have an idea to destroy Nevan?"


Hearing that, Gantari immediately swerved sharply at Angkasa, to make Angkasa reflexively clench his mouth. Meanwhile, behind there was Leo who was desperately holding back a laugh.


"Before setting the strategy, we better fix the image of Angkasa Group first," said Gantari while staring at the screen of his laptop, "Group Space Image is very bad," press Gantari dramatically, then stared intently at Angkasa who was sitting across the table, making the face of Angkasa instantly turn sour.


"Missing taxes, illegal supplier cases." Gantari frowned when she read one of the online news sites, "And what is this ... His president's been in a lot of scandals with women?"


Space skirting. He puffed his chest in order to keep his authority.


"I'm asking you to win the tender, not open my disgrace" he said.


He even rolled up the file that was on the table and threw it at the giggling Leo from earlier.


"The father who made this company so one eye, Dear Mr. Angkasa," furious Gantari.


Space scratched the rough of his head. "How come?"


"Yes, as I said, improve the image of this company first."


"How?"


"A charity event."


Angkasa scratched his ear, afraid of hearing wrong. "What way?"