Sharing Love: Sunset With Love
Romantic Drama
“Huft, are you really not a tulip and gulali flower sender? Oh yes gulali, wait”
After finishing the question sentence, he immediately ran towards his study room to save the gulali from strangers so as not to be eaten by ants. She loves to eat gulali and other sweet foods.
“Alhamdulillah, congratulations.” Thank you when Arini managed to find his gulali in good condition and immediately returned to the bottom floor because his friend had just left.
“Apaan?” Steve asked as his best friend sat back down before leaving himself.
“Gulal. There are foreigners who always send me tulips and now, this gulali.” Answer Arini after opening the gulali cover and enjoy it yourself without giving an offer.
“Eh, if you don't know who the sender is. Why are you eating, huh?”
The super-fast movement of Steve's hand to seize the gulali that has almost stayed half, quickly also Arini eat the sweet food.
“Gulali. Restore!”
Now, the two of them fight each other for sugar-based food with a dramatic. When viewed from the outdoor door, Arini like going to hug Steve who turned his back on the door. And the drama managed to make the audience hot cold there.
“Mbak Arin kok sweet is the same Mas Bule Dikit? Kan pity Mas Serem duakan” said Chika who was in the front row of the audience.
“It looks like they're fighting each other over that pinky candy. Uh wait, why do you call him Mas Bule Dikit, huh? And, who is Mas Serem?” Sahut male officer who still with always holding a broom.
“Try you take a good look, Mas Bule's face Little still have a handsome face belonging to our local kayak. The full bule. And Mas Serem it's her husband Mbak Arin”
“Oh” Brief, solid, and clear answer from the red hat employee.
“Not so the story, Mas Tamvan must again play who quickly he can be the same Mbak Arin. Aye right?” The short-haired female employee did not want to lose to give the result of her thoughts on the events in the room.
“Yahhhh” They all compactly say the same thing when the drama has finished.
The onlookers dispersed when they heard the cafe door bells ringing, indicating that there was a customer.
“Hah hah hah, you are really happy anyway, Steve.” Arini tried to normalize her breathing.
“So sorry.” Meanwhile, Steve just showed a mischievous smile and gave a bottle of cold drink he picked up in the refrigerator to the woman in front of him.
“Hahs. So, really not you who love flowers and gulali?” Ask Arini again who actually he already knows for sure the answer is no.
“Not me. But, what flower bouquet is it?”
“White tulip flowers”
“White tulip flowers?”
“Iya”
“Iya?”
“Ish, why are you repeating my words, huh? Never mind, I went back to my work space first”
The sound of the door was heard if Arini had walked out of the room. Steve is still in his position. However, the man was thinking of something that managed to make his forehead wrinkle. Looks like his mind is heavy huh, Mas Bule Little. Wkwkw.
“White tulip flowers? What the hell is that guy? But, instead of him already ..”
Steve got out of the cafe and contacted someone while wearing his favorite sunglasses, glare he said.
“You find out the man. Fast”
Steve's orders to someone he's calling.
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At a well-known company, Anggara Group, Arfan was busy with hundreds of sheets that he had to read and sign. Worth the writing is ugly, but the signature is very classy even if it is just a scribble.
“Do I have to overtime today?” Asked the handsome man with a sweet smile on his lips which was visible since his presence in the office.
“Yes, Pak”
“Alright, you're the one who overtime”
Vano snorted in annoyance at the answer from the boss. “When I have a lover if this keeps going, huh”
“Stop your nagging in a slow voice, just say.” Arfan's words suddenly managed to make Vano surprised.
“I don't nag, Pak”
Ring ring ring ring
The ringing tone of the mobile phone shifted Arfan's eyes for a moment from the white sheet scrawled in black ink. “Sonya?”
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“Halo?”
“Kantor”
“Ga need”
“A-I love you”
“Iya”
“But ..”
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Arfan had not finished his speech, his second wife turned off the phone.
“Sial”
“What's up, Sir?” Vano asked while fixing his drooping glasses because of his non-steady nose. Understandably, he is a local.
“Sonya will be at the office. Oh yeah, how's the results of the investigation about that night?”
“Ehem, look. I've been looking for CCTV around the hotel, but we only found evidence if it was .. indeed the boss who slept one room with Mrs Sonya”
“No way, I sure never fucked her. You know for yourself, how I tried not to touch Sonya during our courtship. Someone must have planned all this. I'm sure”
“Hmmm, why would a boss want to deny that? Not that the boss is happy to be able to have a child from Lady Sonya who the boss loves?” With great courage, Vano managed to speak his heart and mind.
“I hate lies and betrayal. So, even though he is the one I love and have done those two things. So he became the person I hated the most and was ready to take punishment from me. Got it? Quickly look for other evidence, I sure as hell never did anything like that”
“Good, Sir. Hmmm, can I ask you again?”
“You lot tanya”
“Then ask perverted on the road, sir. Why have you always been smiling?”
“Smiling is worship” replied Arfan while smiling amusedly because of his words just now. “Better you go back to the room, I have to focus,”.
“Ready, Pak”
Not five minutes out of the room, he opened the door rudely and surprised Arfan who was enjoying his favorite black coffee.
Brakes
“Heh, cal ..”
Vano immediately expressed the intention of his arrival without waiting for the boss to finish his rampage. “I-it's father-in-law, Bos”
And Arfan spouted back the coffee-flavored drink that was already in his mouth.
“A-what? Continues?”
The man suddenly thought too late.
“Aduh, Boss. Lady Sonya wants to come here”
“Yes, gapapa. Dad already knew that I had a wife of two”
“Huft, that's not the problem. Mr Andika knows if Mrs Sonya is pregnant?”
Vano's question managed to get Arfan to his feet and almost dropped the empty coffee cup.
“Awas, Sir. Expensive cup it”
“Why do you think of the cup, huh? Now I have to how, ouh”
Arfan massaged his forehead while supporting his head with his other hand.
“How, Sir?”
“OK, here's the plan ..."
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