
If you were faced with a grudge, and a love that carries a wound what would you do? The same is true when you have two difficult choices. Survive for love or even give up because of a growing grudge.
Tania is still trying to figure out who she is. There's been a big question mark on his mind since Burhan's presence. Trying to accept the actual marriage he had previously rejected for the sake of everything revealed actually made him fall in love with Milan.
The big, tall man was still standing before him. His face is scary. But even Tania did not show any expression of fear. Glancing at him, the man was still also observing from a distance of several meters.
Tania's eyes focus on trying to move on to other guests to avoid contact with the stranger.
"Milan, do you know him?" tanya Tania, whispering softly.
Milan almost turned his head to look across the street, but Tania immediately moved right in front of him, reaching the nape of Milan as if seen hugging in a public place.
"Don't look at him, the man behind me, who is big in stature," Tania sighed, whispering again.
"No, I'm like I've seen it. But I forgot, let's move to see my partner" said Milan.
Milan is a man with a high ego. However, the high ego in fact is easily conquered with a genuine sense.
Milan walked towards a private room belonging to his business partner.
"Hello, Ardy .. This is Tania, my wife," said Milan, introducing her business partner to Tania.
A man of medium stature but handsome hands shook Tania's hands, although Milan is still more handsome than him but in fact he can be jealous too.
The unusual look in his eyes made Milan rush to separate the hands of the two who were still touching each other. There was a sense of anxiety and pain when it came to knowing other men were stealing Tania's gaze and attention.
"Beautiful," sizzled Ardy.
Milan sighed, hearing yet another man praise his wife. His eyes almost fell out of place.
Milan was surprised when circulating in the opposite direction, he realized that he was being watched. Her net is looking for her personal bodyguard. His focus was stalled when he found Raffa also present at the party.
"Ardy, do you know Raffa?" milan asked, he frowned curiously.
"Of course, he's Mr. Reyhan's confidant" he said, in a relaxed tone as he poured a drink from a bottle into a glass and gulped it down to the toilet.
"You know my father?" Tania rounded her eyes, as if wanting all her puzzles to be answered immediately, making Ardy sharpen his eyes trying to remember.
Ardy smiled wryly, his gaze turned to Milan who also looked at him no less sharply than Tania's eyes. He did not give the answer to Tania's question, making the girl even more furious. Even the sound of clashing teeth was clearly heard in Ardy's ears.
"Ardy, since when have you been close to Raffa?" Milan made small talk to make him look ordinary, while the grip of his hand was getting tighter on his wife.
Milan is indeed good friends with a young businessman named Ardy. But, after this meeting, Milan caught there were a lot of changes that signified that Ardy was hiding a big secret with Raffa.
"Ah .. that doesn't matter, let's start the party. It's late at night" said Ardy, then got up and left the room.
Milan and Tania followed suit. Ardy welcomed a few guests. Then he announced that today's party was there because he successfully signed a cooperation contract with Milan Mahardika.
After standing on the podium and giving a word of greeting to the invited guests, the next event took place lively. Milan deliberately chose a table that is located adjacent to Raffa.
The man in brown skin was, in fact, just calm. He showed no sign of being surprised by the arrival of Milan and Tania, who was sitting at the table next to him.
The music was played out loud, to enliven the party that night. Milan gave the code to Raffa, his net glanced towards the thick-bodied man who was still watching him. Raffa understood, nodding softly as a gesture. However, not one bit went to Milan.
The atmosphere of the party was getting more exciting with the boisterousness of the invited guests present. Meanwhile Ardy walked over to Tania.
He sat nearby, apparently wanting to test Milan's patience. Slowly one hand grabbed a glass of drink. However, due to Tania's surprise he nudges Ardy's arm accidentally. The drink in her hand escaped falling and spilling over the dress that Tania was wearing that night.
The chest up to the hip was finally wet as well.
A few pairs of shocked eyes stared towards them. Milan immediately helped clean up the drink spill and thrust the handkerchief that was originally in his pocket. He was also willing to take off his expensive coat to cover Tania's body parts that were printed clearly due to the spill of the drink earlier.
"I went to the toilet for a while" replied Tania.
"No need, we go straight home," Milan refused, then moved from his seat while holding Tania's hand after saying goodbye.
But really beyond Milan's expectations, Tania brushed aside Milan's hands.
"I'm going to the bathroom, just for a second. If you're anxious, wait at the door" Tania said.
Finally, Milan followed Tania's steps. Then stood guarding right in the hallway of the bathroom, while Tania remained breezed with calm steps turning towards the female toilet, a pair of burly hands, grabbing and smothering Tania.
Tania jumped, her eyes widened when she found out that the pair of burly hands that pulled her were not Milan's.
Tania wanted to scream, but the hand stuffed her rough lips. Tania was cornered, thrashing with all her might. The kick, as well as the fist punch he had laid as self-defense. He even ran but was still caught.
"I don't want to hurt" whispered the mysterious man.
Making Tania's eyes perfectly round, trying to understand what the man was saying.
At the pull Tania moved through the other hallway, entering the other room. Tania was surprised to see Burhan's figure waiting there.
"What's this?" inwardly, he tried to guess all the bad possibilities.
Trying to understand who Burhan was, his body choked. But great curiosity forced him to go further.
"Welcome back, don't you want a new profession?" Burhan hugged Tania tightly, even stroking her hair.
"What profession, Om?" tanya Tania, curious.
Tania then fell silent, trying to read what was really going on.
"Why is this old man treating me like this?" inner Tania, while her eyes were still paying attention to Burhan who was visibly enduring the deep longing.
"I want you to learn a little bit about the business that your father is in" he said with a flat face.
The ringing sound of the phone made her surprised, Tania immediately reached for the flat object that was originally in her clutch bag. Burhan's forehead is wrinkled.
"Who?" tanyanya, seen from the strokes of his face looks so anxious.
"Milan, why did Om Burhan meet me secretly like this?" Tania looked at the astonishment.
"Go back, I can't explain everything right now. Tomorrow, meet me at the usual duck restaurant where you always eat with Burhan. Remember, don't say anything to anyone including Milan."
"Why is that, Om?" tanya Tania, suspicious and anxious.
The moving net swept around the slightly damp and dark room with a hanging lamp, swaying to the right and to the left.
Burhan sighed for a moment, "You're not an ordinary girl, you're the heir to the biggest business empire."
Just now Tania turned around for a moment, trying to stare at the middle-aged man's face. Wanted to read her facial expression, but as soon as her body turned around, the room turned quiet. No one was in that place.
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