The Love Never Loses

The Love Never Loses
Chapter 30 Surprise 3



Iqbal had reached Denny's house, headed straight for his room.


“Tok, Tok, Tok,” Denny's room door on tap.


“Who?” Denny doesn't want Hanna to see him again.


“Me, Iqbal.” Denny was relieved, it was Iqbal who came.


“Log in, not locked,” heard Denny's voice reply from inside.


Iqbal grabbed the handle of the door, then opened it and stepped in. Denny was lying in bed.


“This is all the documents you asked for,” said Iqbal reached out his hand.


“Hem,” Denny sit down, pick up and see her domumen giver Iqbal.


“What is this? What documents did you take ?” Denny looked at Iqbal after examining the contents of the domumen.


“Why, the document is wrong? I took it as you requested and I checked it before coming here,” Iqbal is sure that he took the correct documents.


“Then my eyes are wrong, you see for yourself,” gives a sheet of paper.


Iqbal accept and check sheet by sheet.


“Why can this be?” Iqbal's mind and brain were busy thinking.


“Oh... This must have been exchanged with the woman, her friend Indah. Yanti his name.”Obviously Iqbal looked at Denny while scratching his head that did not itch.


“You're looking for a new assistant,” Denny out of bed.


“For you, my replacement?" Iqbal was worried about hearing Denny's words.


“Make you know, so that you are not mistaken,” Denny opens the wardrobe and takes a jacket and wears it.


“I'm sorry, let me go to the office to change it back,” replied Iqbal bowed lethargic.


“Already, no need. I even thanked him. Let's go outside,” Denny steps outside.


“You, thank you, why?” Iqbal asked in astonishment following Denny's footsteps from behind.


Denny kept swinging his pace without answering Iqbal's question. Smile on her thin lips.


In the office of Beautiful and Yanti.


“What's this report paper?” Yanti muttered looking at the paper in her hand.


Then Yanti moved from her chair to move towards Indah.


“In, my paper may be confused with Secretary Iqbal. Look at this, I don't have a report like this.” Stretching the paper in the direction of Beautiful.


“Ware Yan, this may be an important report. You saw that Secretary Iqbal was walking in a hurry.” It was clear Iqbal was in a hurry as he left the two of them.


“How about Mr. Denny gets mad big with Secretary Iqbal, because of this paper, In?” Yanti said with a pale face, imagining Iqbal being scolded by Denny.


“I imagine his cold face had already wry Yan, especially until he was angry. Pray that his mood is not bad, so he is not angry.” Crossed over the head Beautiful cold face Denny.


“How can we know his mood?” Yanti looked at Beautiful.


“Today, I saw her lover and mother come here. That could be a signal, if the feeling is happy?” Beautifully remembered when seeing Hanna embrace spoiled Denny's hand.


“Iya, right too. Which unhappy man came to visit and get along with the future mother-in-law?! Reply Yanti justifies Beautiful speech.


“Udah, don't think about. Let's just pray, hopefully everything doesn't matter.” Indah is sure that Denny's mood is happy so Iqbal will not be scolded.


“Drek, Drek, Drek,” suddenly Beautiful phone beep.


Beautiful Eyes glanced at her phone inside the bag, then grabbed it.


“Pak Denny calling,” Inner Beautiful staring name on posel screen.


“Who In?” tanya Yanti looked Beautifully curious.


“I answer first huh?” Lovely still keeps her closeness with Denny a secret, as she herself does not know the kind of relationship Denny is in.


“Hallo,” Lovely trying to calmly answer calls.


“You're still in the office?” Denny smiled and heard a beautiful voice.


“I am in front of the company, come here and bring the report paper also now,” Denny is sure that he is the speaker now.


“What?” Lovely can't believe that Denny knows he's being talked about. Beautiful eyes enlarged, shocked like a person caught stealing.


“Iya, now,” Denny said again.


“Iya,” Lovely close the call and get up from the seat and take the paper from Yanti's hand.


“In, why? Where are you going?” Yanti folded her forehead staring at Beautiful.


“Sorry Yan, emergenci. Later I tell you,” direct hasty footsteps bring Indah go outdoors.


Yanti just shook her head staring at the hasty departure of Indah.


Arriving in front of the company, Indah saw Denny's car was parked. Instantly, the car window went down, then clearly visible Denny's face.


“Case,” Denny smiling staring Beautiful. His guess was right, looking at the paper in Beautiful hands.


“No, I have to go back inside and here's the paper,” Instantly a wonderful feeling of not being happy staring at Denny. Crossed back her hand hanna hugged.


“You refused?” Denny smiled at the beautiful attitude changeer. He was sure that Indah was angry because she was jealous of him.


“Sorry I still have work that is not finished,” Indah tried to refuse because it does not want to look stupid in front of Denny with a feeling of disappointment that is felt at this time.


“Who is the Boss here, do you want to get fired?” Denny's threat was heard in Beautiful's ears.


Without a second thought, Beautiful immediately stepped open the door and entered.


“Hem, this woman, was so afraid I fired, said the threat was always powerful to weaken her,” Denny said words in her heart and a smile lined up on her lips staring Beautifully.


The car also glided on the road carrying Denny, Indah and Iqbal.


“Sorry Secretary Iqbal, my friend accidentally picked up the report paper Mr.,” Indah ventured to speak covered up his annoyance and stared at the paper in his hand.


“I also accidentally took a paper belonging to a friend Miss Indah,” Replied Iqbal glanced Beautifully from behind the rearview mirror.


“This I return,” Lovely extend a hand forward give to Iqbal.


“Hey, that's my report, why should you give it to him,” Denny's voice rises up feeling as if he's not among Indah and Iqbal then take the paper from Beautiful's hand.


“Yes, you leave it to Mr. Denny, because the report is indeed for him,” Iqbal smiled realizing Denny's childish attitude that felt ignored.


“Secretary Iqbal, may I ask?” Beautifully glancing from the corner of her eyes Denny's face looked annoyed. It's beautiful to ignore because what's upset right now is that she's not Denny.


“Why does this woman talk to Iqbal so much now?” Denny muttered in anger seeing Beautiful hospitality to Iqbal.


“Before I apologized,” Indah really wanted to say something that just crossed his head.


Lovely heart pounded back, Hanna's shadow embracing Denny's arm continued to disturb her. Sadness was born again in his heart and the silly idea that came to mind was to approach Iqbal to comfort himself.


“Speak, you have twice apologized to me. I will not be angry,” Iqbal became curious what I want to say Beautiful to him.


“Is Secretary Iqbal still alone?” Beautiful asked without hesitation and did not care about Denny who was looking at her sharply.


“Hey, in front of me how dare you ask that? Stop the car.” Denny ignited emotions hearing Beautiful speech.


Iqbal was surprised to hear Beautiful's question, so he chose to obey Denny's orders. Car pulled over on the shoulder of the road.


“Down, Bal,” Denny out of the car.


Iqbal obeys Denny's orders to get out of the car. Beautifully confused at Denny's attitude, she wants to console herself but instead Denny becomes angry.


“You took a taxi home,” Denny stared intently at Iqbal, not believing that Indah wanted to approach him. He was very upset.


Iqbal just nodded his head and smiled. Denny got into the car and left Iqbal alone on the street.


“You're jealous of me?” Iqbal shook his head at Denny's attitude.


Beautiful was increasingly astonished to see Denny's attitude that was suddenly angry.


“Why is this guy angry? What's wrong with my words?” Gumam Indah turned her face throwing a look out the window.


“He wants to play around with my feelings, just try.” Denny stared beautifully from behind the rearview mirror.


Furthermore, there were no words spoken between the two of them. Beautiful prefers to be quiet and close her eyes because she also feels tired. Denny's gaze was fixed on the street and held a feeling of resentment in his heart.