Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Sixty Six

Men are so, after familiarizing women with his attention, then he will just leave, to make the woman feel lost.

Like Gantari who was pacing back and forth looking at the door. Usually, every time Nevan came home from work would stop by for a face stor on him, but this time until late afternoon he still did not see the trunk of his nose.

Gantari glanced at the phone on the table, then snorted again. His views then he threw on the television that aired ads anti-dandruff shampoo, making him start to not appreciate his unemployment status.

Already bathing faster, uh ... awaited even the tumbens did not come. Gantari got up and chose to take one of the novels on the bookshelf.

The focus of his reading that has not been frowned upon a chapter was interrupted when his phone clang, signaling a message coming in. Gantari quickly grabbed the phone and opened the WhatsApp app, ignoring the novel that was now lying on her lap.

Nevandra Ardiona

I didn't go home today, yeah.

17.03 WIB Read

Somehow, why Gantari could not help but sigh in disappointment. Little, lazy he replied to Nevan's message.

Gantari Dihyan Irawan's

Tumbens

17.04 WIB Read

Nevandra Ardiona

There's a meeting. Go straight there after the shower.

17.05 WIB Read

Gantari did not reply, a message came in again.

Nevandra Ardiona

Uh, wait, huh?

17.05 WIB Read

Yes, wait, Bambang. Usually I've been taking medicine to meet, eh .. today even say.

No, Gantari did not retaliate so because the prestige must still be maintained. Gantari grunted himself first to be satisfied, then then reply.

Gantari Dihyan Irawan's

Not really, anyway. Today I am also a bit busy.

17.07 WIB Read

Busy watching commercials, reading novels, the same waiting for Nevan, I mean Gantari times, yes.

Gantari throws her phone on the couch, puts it down with a pillow, upset.

Nevan's reasoning is correct. Now, he is busy to establish relationships and hook new partners for the progress of Rawikara Retail.

Like tonight. He was willing to go home from work and stop by just to take a shower, then immediately go again with Fikri to keep the promise of dinner with Pak Huda, his new partner's target.

"Kok me, anyway, sir? This should be Utami's job" complained Fikri who had just stunned his body into the side seat of the car. On the last thing he was streaming Naruto.

Nevan glanced for a moment, then shifted gears for the car to go back.

"Utami is a girl, when I bring these nights," Nevan said.

"This is indeed the work of the secretary, sir," Fikri protest still did not accept. Later, Nevan is more often invite Fikri everywhere if there is business outside the office. However, it is fortunate that Fikri's work has never been lost. Fikri is professional, by the way.

"Udah, really. Everything must have counted overtime, really," explained Nevan trying to end the grievance of his old friend. "Partially, this is for the sake of keeping Dihyan feeling. Can be jealous of him if I take Utami with me."

Nevan's explanation just now suddenly created an expression full of scorn on Fikri's face.

"Brothers sure? So far, I've never seen Gantari jealous, tuh," Fikri replied while laughing mocking that made Nevan look sharply at him.

However, it is only limited to delicacy, because Fikri's speech just now was not entirely wrong. Gantari was never jealous.

There was once, Gantari was jealous of Zaskia the red woman, but now Nevan is not sure if it can be categorized as jealous or not.

Phew!

***

"You're Fauzan's son, right?"

Nevan looked surprised, but then he chose to nod his head. Meanwhile, Fikri seemed to be busy opening the laptop and turning it on, after nodding respectfully at Huda first.

"Why not work at Zanev Corp?" A question that Nevan almost always gets when starting a relationship. Making Nevan memorized properly must answer what.

Although quite bored with the question, but Nevan still reviewed a smile, then answered diplomatically. "As young and able to stand alone, the experience must be expanded, right, sir?"

Huda. The middle-aged man nodded his head in agreement, then sipped his coffee a little.

"Sometimes the steep road makes us more excited and not sleepy," as Nevan once again greeted with laughter Huda. Somehow, why printed a proud look on the face of the prospective partner Nevan every time he heard Nevan answer his question.

"I envy Fauzan. He has a handsome, intelligent and independent son like you," Huda said after a small day's rest and replied Nevan with a brief thank you.

To be honest, from earlier Huda did not stop praising Nevan, until Fikri was suspicious and glanced at him at a glance.

"I only have girls and it would be nice to have a boy like you."

O, ow!

Fikri grieves a little. He could already guess where it was headed this way.

"I've heard the news of your marriage being canceled. Don't be heartbroken for long, yeah." Huda smiled, trying to encourage Nevan.

Nevan chose to laugh. Just like Fikri, he also knew where he was going.

"Lost love must be replaced with new love. As soon as the cure," continued Huda still trying to get into the core session.

"If you want, I can introduce my daughter to you."

NAH!

***

It is almost 21:00 WIB, but there has been no further news from Nevan. His tumbens, Gantari's message ignored.

"It's too busy, huh?"

Gantari tidied up her bed, then sat in the corner.

"Meeting all this time, what's the matter?" Gantari chose to monologue, rather than see a television show that made him sleepy. Reading a novel also seems not a good idea to repel its turmoil.

"Go with Utami or Fikri, huh?"

Gantari let out a short sigh, then chose to lie down and bury her body in a blanket. However, then he sat back down and grabbed his phone.

Open the WhatsApp app and search for Nevan contacts and start typing something.

Hurry home?

Delete.

Busy again?

Delete.

Who did you go with?

Delete.

Utami wanted her mother.

Delete.

I'm kangen.

Undeliverable.

Huwaaaa!

Gantari squealed in shock, then hurriedly pulled the WhatsApp message she just sent, then exhaled a sigh of relief as the tick had not turned blue.

Thanks for the message pull feature, WhatsApp.

***

Space : Who is Huda?

If : Loh, why Mr Ang?

Angkasa : I asked, Huda who?

If : Very bad, O God. Bang Nevan, If afraid 🤧 Don't know, sir, don't know. Why emang?

Angkasa : Want me to share if Nevan successfully marries his son.

If : Dih! AVA-AVAAN'S? If you don't want to.

Space : Why? Kan, Nevan can do you.

If : Uh, yes.

*kabooooorrr*