
Anindita is choosing her dinner menu. In a Japanese restaurant, he is. His heartache at the scene this afternoon made him finally decide to accept Hadi's invitation. In his mind still shadowed chest the field he had touched was used as a backrest for other women. That is Anindita who sometimes draws and decides her own conclusions.
“Udah I pesenin ya,” said the dimpled man while smiling at the woman in front of him.
“Oh thanks Sir,” said Anindita still call the boss formally. Actually, he felt guilty accepting Hadi's invitation only as an escape from his heart that was not okay.
“That phone vibrates constantly, ga lifted?” Hadi squinted his eyes at the strange behavior of the girl.
“Oh this is not important sir, most Rinda,”ujar Anin lied, actually have dozens of missed calls since he ignored Faisal's message that invited him to watch.
“Looks like you're not okay, ok, where are we going?” ask Hadi while offering food that has just been delivered by the waiter.
“As for Father,” replied Anindita, because she did not know where to go at all.
“Ok, later I will take you somewhere, Citra used to love the place,” he said while inviting Anindita to eat her food.
They eat in silence. Not much talk happened. Anindita was still stuck in her mind, that painful shadow left her completely hurt. He had just sensed it, whether it meant that Faisal had started to have a special place in him or just a feeling of betrayal. After they finished eating, the car they were riding both drove somewhere.
“Amusement park?” Anindita turned towards Hadi while frowning.
“Ya, Citra is very fond of amusement parks, it has been a long time I have never gone to a place like this,” said Hadi, while opening the seatbelt and getting off the vehicle. Anindita.
“What do you want to ride? or want to eat?” Hadi asked the woman next to him.
“Kan had already eaten, buy a drink,” said Anindita, then they headed to a fruit juice maker who was crowded with visitors. Not until they came to the place suddenly someone accidentally hit Anindita.
“Aduh,” Anindita complained, her body staggered but not to fall. Hadi swiftly caught the girl's body so as not to limp.
“Mba if the road be careful dong,” young woman was even angry when the juice spill was not just him, Anindita even worse.
“Sorry, Mba instead of you bumping into my friend, his clothes until dirty,” Hadi stares firmly at the girl in front of him, the juice he holds spills until only a quarter stay.
“Huh,” the girl pursed her lips. While Anindita did not pester her, she was busy cleaning her clothes affected by the juice spill with tissue. Suddenly a male voice came from behind them.
“Why Ra?” such a familiar voice.
“Kak Fay, this mba hit Rara,” with spoiled girl hunting towards the man and slovenly. While Anindita and Hadi turned in unison towards the voice they recognized.
“Pak Faisal, Good evening” Hadi greet respectfully.
“Honey!” faint yet clear, Hadi heard Faisal calling Anindita with the call.
“Maybe Mr. Faisal,” muttered slowly while staring at the two people who were currently seen arguing at the edge of the amusement park with a distance of dozens of meters from where he stood.
“Who is this?” Sierra squinted his eyes, but Hadi did not ignore it. He left Sierra alone and sat at the side of the juice cart continuing his order.
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“Why did your brother's message and phone ignore?” Faisal held both shoulders of the struggling Anindita.
“I think you've forgotten, haven't you been busy with him since yesterday?” Anindita squinted her eyes and pointed towards Sierra who was still standing within a dozen meters of their place.
“What do you mean?” Faisal frowned as he had yet to catch the direction of his lover's conversation.
“That should have been me bang, what do you mean cuddle with other women in public, and today, today my brother is both-aging with him, playing in the amusement park.” Her tears are still holding.
“She, she, you mean Sierra?” Faisal paused for a bit before explaining.
“Sierra is his son om brother Nin, you misunderstand, please do not conclude something yourself without you find out the truth,” said Faisal.
“And today the plan is to invite you to this place with Sierra, so you can know each other, but you have no brother to your house, your brother's message and phone call are ignored,” said Faisal with his two thick eyebrows linked together.
“Abang dear to you Nin, there may not be a gap for other women here,” he said while pointing towards his chest, his two sturdy arms clutching Anindita's body in his arms.
“Sorry,” the girl said almost inaudible while her cries broke unbearably, she finally understood that her feelings had begun to open up to the man who was hugging her. There is no more dominance of a Mario Chandra God. His heart was slowly accepting.
After correcting the misunderstanding, Faisal held his girl's arm. His fingers intertwined as if to show the world that the girl belonged to him. While the sierra's eyes glared at him tearfully, he still couldn't believe it as soon as it met the woman who broke his heart. Although yesterday had promised with Faisal to consider him only as a big brother, will but love is not as easy as it switches.
On the other hand, the dimpled man let out a long sigh. The burden he felt was heavy. He knew his rival was not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that the owner of the company where the rival worked. A Faisal Andra Dinata who is famous in the business world, who used to always be a pride senior in his campus. Hadi was Faisal's younger brother when he was both studying industrial. Hadi knew that Faisal was a business partner of his family. He closed his eyes, however, but his father's company helped a lot after working with one of Andra Dinata's family-owned subsidiaries even though it was before Faisal served as CEO at his company.
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