The Temptation of the Former

The Temptation of the Former
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Raksa enters a boutique that Johan means. He looks at the screen of his phone, opens the message that Johan sent to him, to make sure if he does not get the wrong address.


His footsteps entered the boutique, Raksa shook his eyes to see around the boutique filled with women's clothes, while busy looking around the contents of the boutique, now the boutique waiter came to him.


"Can I help you, sir?" ask the boutique waiter to Raksa.


"Is Miss Kinan there?" ask Raksa back.


"Have you made a promise?" ask the waiter again.


"I ask for help, tell Miss Kinan, if I was sent by Mr. Johan Alexander to meet him," Raksa told the shopkeeper.


"Ah well, please sit down, sir," said the waiter.


Raksa Legs up, sitting on a sofa that is available in the middle of the room, he was amazed to see the boutique design that stiap the details of the room took the theme of cherry blossoms.


~


Meanwhile in his study Kinan as usual was drawing his client's order clothing design, his focus was again distracted when he heard the knock of the door from the outside.


"Come in" said Kinan.


The boutique waiter stepped closer to Kinan. Kinan has now switched to staring at his employees.


"What's wrong?" ask Kinan.


"There was a man who wanted to see you, miss, the man said he was sent by Johan Alexander" the boutique maid said.


"Oh well, I'll be right ahead" Kinan said.


The boutique waiter came out first, while Kinan was cleaning his desk from the pile of papers strewn everywhere.


Raksa was still waiting on the sofa, while continuing to look at the watch in his hand, which already showed at 11 pm. Before long the boutique waiter came back to Raksa.


"Miss Kinan will see you soon, please wait a moment" said the shopkeeper.


"Well, thank you" said Raksa.


The boutique waiter died Raksa himself began to saturate the wait, he took his phone in his pants pocket to see Johan's schedule today.


Raksa rounded his eyes when he saw the meeting schedule that would start in half an hour.


"Excuse me are you the envoy of Johan Alexander?" ask Kinan who is now in front of Raksa.


Raksa who was focused on seeing his schedule now turned to look up to see the woman who is now in front of him. Instead of answering Kinan's question, Raksa just fell silent with a gaping mouth, as if being bewitched by the woman before him at the moment.


"Hey why bengong," Kinan reprimanded while patting Raksa's shoulder.


The monster finally realized, he stood up from his seat and immediately normalized himself from his daydream.


"Truly, I was sent by Mr. Johan to buy some clothes that fit the size of Jihan," said Raksa.


Kinan scrunched his forehead, he was still confused by Raksa's words. Looking at Kinan who seemed to be still confused, Raksa finally explained his point earlier.


"So, in Jihan's office, there was an incident that left her clothes torn, so my boss, wanted to buy clothes for Jihan" Raksa said.


"But Jihan's okay, right?" ask Kinan with a worried look.


"Yes Jihan is fine" replied Raksa.


"Thank God, wait a minute. I'll pick some clothes for Jihan" Kinan said.


Kinan turned around to pick up some office clothes that were the size and style that Jihan used to wear. While Raksa was sitting back on the sofa, he saw Kinan from a distance, Raksa was completely stunned at first glance, If everyone says Jihan is very pretty, she said, so in the eyes of Raksa Kinan, Jihan's best friend is very sweet, with yellow skin Langsat typical of Indonesian women.


Raksa began to build his own fantasies. Just one month ago he broke up with his girlfriend, and now he seems to be falling back at first sight.


Had it not been for Johan who commissioned him to come to Kinan's boutique, perhaps Raksa would have never met the sweet girl before him now.


Kinan placed four paper bags containing clothes, on the table in front of Raksa.


"Hey, you are daydreaming again" Kinan said as he waved his hand before Raksa's face, making Raksa aware for a moment.


"Yes, please make the payment at the cashier, say my regards to Johan and Jihan's brother. I'm sorry because there is still a lot of work that I have to do" said Kinan.


Kinan was about to turn to his study, but was immediately stopped by Raksa, "wait!" Raksa was now standing from his position, he walked over to Kinan who looked confused.


"May I have your cell phone number?" tanya Raksa hesitated.


"Well," said Kinan, not believing what he had just heard.


~~


Johan was still trying to digest Jihan's words to her, "Drama." Johan looked at Jiann full of question marks.


"I want you to let me go" said Jihan Lirih.


Johan looked at Jihan in disbelief. If there's one thing Johan won't let go of in his life, then it's Jihan. For him it was enough for seven years to torture himself because of the distance and time apart with the idol.


"Whatever you ask, I will grant you, except for that," Johan said.


Johan stood up from his position, "Let's wait until Raksa comes bringing clothes for you." Johan again continued his steps towards his break room to take a new suit, because the suit he was wearing earlier, he used to cover Jihan's body.


After he finished getting ready Johan out of his break room and walked out of his study quickly. If it took too long to be in the room, Jihan would continue to urge him.


Jihan stared at Johan's departure while breathing heavily, knowing that Johan was trying to avoid her. He also wants his relationship and Johan to improve.


But after the party last night, when Vita was introduced as Johan's future wife, the hope seemed to have been dashed, along with the breakdown of Jihan's heart for many times, after seven years had passed.


~


Malik was sitting behind his desk, but he looked at Jihan's desk several times, which still looked empty. Malik thinks maybe Jihan didn't come in because of last night's problems.


But it seems that Malik's assumption was wrong, when Jenny entered the room with bad breath, making Malik and his other colleagues turn towards Jenny.


"You why Jen?" ask Cika who seems confused.


Jenny raised one hand as if giving a code not to ask first, as she was still trying to catch her breath. Once he felt normal enough, he started talking.


"Jihan, and Miss Clara, they had a fight in the lobby" Jenny said.


Malik was surprised by Jenny's words, he immediately stood up from where he was sitting, "Where is Jihan now?" ask Malik to jenny.


"Jihan and Miss Clara were in the CEO's room, but I saw that Miss Clara was back in her room, while Jihan was still in Mr. Johan's room.


No way now Jihan is being angered by Mr. Johan," Jenny said worriedly.


Malik said nothing more, he immediately stepped out of the finance department.


His mind is now starting to get dirty, he knows Johan must have deliberately detained Jihan.


Because last night Johan tried to get Jihan to talk.


Arriving in front of the CEO's room, Malik just entered, he found Raksa sitting behind his desk.


"Where's Jihan?" ask Malik.


"Moderate jihan ...."


Raksa did not continue because Malik stepped back into Johan's office. As he entered, Malik rolled his gaze around the room and found Jihan nowhere.


Before long Raksa came in, and tried to explain to Malik, he knew very well, in addition to Johan, Malik also liked Jihan very much, he was in the resting room of Mr. Johan, he was in the room, the clothes he was wearing were torn because of his fight with Clara, now Jihan is changing clothes with the clothes I bought, so calm down," Raksa told Malik.


Malik Sighs heavily, he is really emotional, as he imagines Jihan being with Johan. Whether since when but the jealousy is increasing, although the status of his relationship with Jihan is still limited to colleagues.


After a while of waiting, Jihan finally came out of Johan's break room with clothes bought by Raksa. When he came out of the door, his gaze was immediately fixed on Malik who was standing in front of Raksa.


"Malik" said Jihan.


Malik, who had been waiting for a while, turned his head to the side when he heard the voice of Jihan calling his name.


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