
"Ozan.. help me.. hiks... hiks... I need you...!" Naura's voice rattled with tears.
"What's wrong?" asked Ozan flatly
"Can you come here? Please...!" Naura's voice was clear.
"Huuuff..." Ozan sighed "Can't. " Ozan turned off the phone.
Moments later, his phone rings again. Naura called back.
"Please Naura. Want to let alone you?" Ozan is getting upset.
"I'm at a nightclub near your office.I won't be home before you come here" Naura's voice sounded strange, Ozan was sure Naura was drunk.
"All right..."
Ozan cut off his phone. Although he actually does not care about Naura's business, but he also does not want something bad to happen to his ex-lover. Ozan grabbed the keys to the car on the desk and exited his study, just as Ameera was coming down the stairs.
"Ameera, I'm going out for a while" Ozan said, wearing his jacket.
"Where are you going?"
"There's important business."
"Not dinner yet?"
"Later. You eat yes! "ozan said, stroking the top of Ameera's head and rushing out of the house.
Ameera heads to the dinner table for dinner. Even though he was not having a taste for food these few days because he thought of Naura who always bothered him.
He played the spoon on the plate stirring the food lazily. A servant watched his movements.
"Didn't the lady like the food? Do I need to do something else?" ask the waiter named Imel.
"No need. The food is good" said he, though he had not tried the food at all. His mind flew away there.
Ameera was forced to eat because it was bad for a waiter who had painstakingly cooked for her. Even though it tastes like all the food he eats wants to come back out.
****
Ozan has just arrived at the nightclub where Naura is. He stepped into the club, looking for where Naura was.
A bartender who knew him approached him and showed him where Naura was. Ozan walks into a VIP room, where Naura is half-drunk. Ozan approaches her, offers to drive her home, but Naura refuses.
"Ozan... Why are you this same as me? You know I love you and you love me too. Then why did you marry a child like Ameera?" ucaP Naura while continuing to gulp down the drink in his hand.
"Naura Enough!" ozan
"Do you know I miss you so much?"
"Let me drive home!"
"I don't want to. At least you can accompany me for a drink, right?" Pinta Naura who had staggered.
***
Trings...
Ameera's phone rang, signaling an incoming message. Another message from Naura. With a sense of laziness Ameera opened her message.
"Your husband is with me. If you don't believe me, come to the nightclub near his office." Fill in Naura's message.
Ameera doesn't just believe. He dropped his body onto the bed, closing his heavy eyes.
A few minutes later, the phone went off again to signal an incoming message. This time Naura sent us a photo of Ozan. Who was sitting quietly with a drink in front of him. Looks like Naura took her picture secretly.
So this is what he said was important? Basic human beings are events. Inner Ameera
Ameera rushed down to the guard post. Look for a driver who usually sits there if not out.
"Good night, miss...! You need anything?" a driver asked as soon as Ameera approached.
"Give me the car keys, I'll get out." '' ucao Ameera raised her hand.
"Where's the hell is the hell you going? Let me take you." bargain the driver.
"I want to go alone, sir...! Please give me the keys to the car parked there." Designate a white car parked not far from its current standing location.
The driver began to be confused, because Ozan advised Ameera not to go out alone.
"I'm just going for a minute, sir. Not long... quickly give it! " the look on Ameera's face was getting upset.
The driver was still holding the car keys in his hand. Takit gave it to Ameera.
"But the young master will be angry..."
Ameera snatched the car keys out of the driver's hand.
"Who cares if he's angry?" ameera said, then walked to the car. He drove his car to a place called Naura.
The driver was already panicking because Ameera was leaving without getting in between. Moreover, he drove the car in a great hurry. The man contacted Ozan, but many times on the phone, Ozan did not answer his call either. Finally he sent a message.
"Young master.pardon me. Miss out with her own car." Fill in the driver's message. But after a few minutes of waiting, Ozan has not yet read the message.
***
Ameera has arrived in front of a nightclub. He looked at the building where many women passed by in skimpy clothes. Ameera became amused herself to see it.
So they're going to this disgusting place. What are they doing in there?
Shadows of Ozan and Naura's intimacy sprung up in Ameera's mind. Despite his doubts, he tried to get in there. Once inside, Ameera spread her gaze around looking for Ozan.
What kind of place is this. Why should I come here This place really tarnishes my eyes. Where is man made of that? Inner Ameera.
A bartender saw Ameera who was confused as if looking for someone. He also approached Ameera.
"Hi... Can anyone help?" ask the man.
Ameera did not answer. His eyes were still running around every corner of the room.
"I'm looking for someone." The answer was short without looking at the man.
"Who are you looking for. Maybe I can help?"
"Do you know Ozan Chandra Jaya?" ameera asked as she looked at the man in front of her.
Ah, looks like this girl Naura was referring to. The inner man
"Ozan...? Oh. yeah, he's here. But.." the man hung up his words.
Ameera squinted her eyes, "But what?" asked Ameera who started to raise her voice.
"He was with his girlfriend in the VIP room. "
Goddamn it...! Ameera cursed in her heart.
The man could see the look on Ameera's upset face. Then he typed a message on his phone and sent it to Naura.
"The person is already here" the man's message told Naura.
"You who? Why look for Ozan? And... You've only been here for the first time?" asked the man while looking at Ameera from head to toe.
"Where is the VIP room?" Again Ameera did not respond to questions from the man in front of her. His eyes were only focused on every corner of the room looking for Ozan.
"Let me take you." The man walked towards a room followed by Ameera behind him.
"That's the room, Ozan was there with his girlfriend." the man pointed to a room whose door was half open and left Ameera alone there.
I must prepare my heart to see the worst possible.
Ameera stared at the door of the room with emotions that had reached the crown. But he tried to act as calm as possible. With a slow step, Ameera headed towards the door of the room.
Ameera stood at the door, looking inside carefully so that her presence was unknown to Ozan. His eyes caught the thing he least wanted to see. Naura was resting her head on Ozan's shoulder. And it looks very friendly in Ameera's eyes.
The insolent...! Only my head can lean there! You two have ruined my place. Inner Ameera.
It felt like Ameera was yelling and beating up the two people inside there mercilessly. However, he had to hold back.
He set his breath that felt tight. Ameera circulated her gaze at every corner of the VIP room.
Right, they're just the two inside. There's no one else.
Ameera immediately stepped her feet away from the room. He must get out of that disgusting place.
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