
Because Digo did not want to repeat the incident at that time, where Sheilla was close to his men, then from today he took Sheilla to his office. Although there was a heated debate between Sheilla who did not want to go to Digo's office on the grounds that he would feel awkward with Digo's employees because there he would not do something. And a determined Digo invites Sheilla with various reasons fearing Sheilla is hurt and disturbed by Vina, who is, seduced by his men and many more reasons that make him unable to leave Sheilla at home.
But after a heated debate, Digo was finally the winner. And now they both have reached Digo's office where when the man just arrived and entered the lobby area, there are many employees who come near Digo and greet the man.
Digo who got the greeting even he just nodded his head without smiling one bit. And instead he increasingly tighten the grip of his hand that is holding Sheilla's hand. And what Digo did made his employees turn their eyes toward the two interlocked hands. Not a few of them guess who is the woman next to their boss? And not a few employees were whispering about Sheilla ranging from good things to bad things though. And it really made Sheilla uncomfortable at all.
Digo who realized the unrest in Sheilla even he stopped his steps and turned his head towards the lover.
"Why hmmm?" digo asked while tucking Sheilla's hair that covered part of the woman's pretty face behind Sheilla's ears. And that made some of Digo's women scream stifled when they witnessed a romantic scene that they had just seen from a Digo. The man was cold and untouchable.
While Sheilla who received such treatment from Digo, she now re-establishes her head which she had previously submitted.
"Why?" digo's re-question was answered with a headband by Sheilla.
"You sure?" Sheilla nodded her head.
"Then, don't lower your head again. You got it, Honey?" Digo's words were again answered with a nod of the head only by Sheilla.
"Good girl." Digo rubbed Sheilla's head which made it harder for women to breathe. And without regard to the envious gazes of the women, the, Digo clasped Sheilla's hand again and took her body into the elevator that would take them to the floor where Digo's office was located.
While Henry who had been behind the new lovers, he could only sigh with the occasional stroke of his own chest.
"Is this what it feels like to be a mosquito repellent in the midst of people who are in love? Envy very help! I also want to be romantic like the two of them. O Lord please have mercy on this servant, give the servant a lover O Lord so that the servant may practice what he has seen before the eyes of this servant. Let me also have no envy. Servants also want Rasain whose name is in love. Also tired if constantly jomblo gini. Hix fate," Henry's inner thrashing pityed his own immortality.
While on the other hand, precisely in the country of Indonesia, there is a man sitting in a chair on the balcony of his room accompanied by a cigarette that lit. He looked at the dark sky because the new clock showed at 4 a.m.
And his astonishment was awakened by a hand that suddenly stroked his shoulder and when he turned his head he immediately smiled at the person.
"Sit here" he said, patting his thigh so that a woman standing next to him would sit on his lap. But he had already put out the cigarette that accompanied him this blind morning.
The woman smiled and sat her body in the man's lap.
"Are you thinking about him again?" ask the woman who is the wife of the man.
"Yes, and these eyes really make me miss him even more" said the man, stroking his wife's eyelids, which made her close her eyes.
"Honey," called the man who made the wife open her eyes again.
"Yes?"
"Is he happy there?" The woman smiled and then she cupped both cheeks of the husband so that the husband's gaze returned to her instead of staring blankly ahead.
"If you ask like that, I will say yes. He must be happy there," said the woman.
"Why are you so sure he's happy there and he's alone and nobody knows him?"
"Because he is in the right place, dear," replied the wife steadily.
"But if it turns out he's not happy how?" asked the husband who made his wife take a deep breath. It's always like this if the husband remembers someone who means a lot to them. I'm always not sure if someone's okay there. But even so the woman chose to be patient and always reassured her husband that someone would always be fine.
"Darling, you believe me, right?" ask the wife who is possessed by the man.
"If you really believe me, you must also believe my words. You have to believe that he, the person we are missing, is now in a very happy state, happier than when he was with us before" said the wife.
"So don't be afraid if he won't be happy there. He must be very, very happy. Believe me," he continued, which makes the man now sigh heavily before he hugged the body of the wife who was in his lap.
"All right I will believe your words" said the husband between his arms.
"Thank God you're gonna believe me. Then, let's just go inside. And to slightly treat our longing for her, we go to her room right now, yuk" the woman asked as she let go of her husband's embrace. Then he immediately stood up from his seat and his hand now pulled the small hand of the husband.
As for the man, he now chuckles when he sees the exact same behavior of his wife as someone he is missing. Before he finally stood up from his seat.
"Well, let's go to her room right now," he said then after the couple entered back into their room before they headed towards the room someone who had always been where they missed.