The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek
Followed



Andini didn't realize she was being followed by someone. The woman took a sip of her drink and left the cafe after paying for her drink.


"Had once been revered - now banished!" andini muttered as she got into her car.


While in another car two people who were assigned to follow the woman also moved in line with the car that Andini drove.


In the car, Andini was still thinking how to urge Ratna to marry him to Firlan.


"I still love her, and I shouldn't be the bride-to-be!" andini.


"Why does my stomach hurt so much, huh? did I eat wrong?" Andini held her stomach.


The car stopped at a company. Actually it's too late for someone to leave for the office, thought the two people who followed you from morning.


Andini confidently walked in, somehow the woman had changed into work clothes when she got out of the car.


Andini went up to the top floor, some people who saw Andini coming could not resist the urge to talk about the woman behind.


"Come to this office, it's so good for his life!" said one of the staff who passed Andini in front of the elevator.


"Maklumin is the boss's favorite!" say another woman.


Andini certainly heard the speech even if only briefly.


"Bas on the gossip!" said Andini who is now standing in the elevator that pulled him up, and after arriving at the destination floor the elevator was open.


He immediately occupied his desk. Her hair is still draped he arranged in such a way like a flight attendant bun. And after his appearance was neat, he knocked on the door of the company's owner's room.


"Excuse me, sir.." said Andini.


"You've come? how did you check into the hospital?" ask the boss who now takes off his glasses and looks at the secretary.


"Already, Sir! I was told to bedrest for a few days, but there I digosipin that no-no," said Andini lying.


"Means they have to get sick first and then they can get a holiday like you," said the boss.


"Then I go back to my table, excuse me, sir." Andini said.


"You are good, sir! but stingy!" andini muttered behind the door. He returned to his desk as a secretary.


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While at the tutoring place. Vira wasn't so excited. And that didn't go unnoticed by Zanna and Fidya.


"Why, huh?" ask Zanna.


"No idea, maybe more thoughts," replied Zanna.


They saw Vira who sighed repeatedly.


"Ehem, why, brother? Vira's sister is sick again?" ask Fidya. Vira shook her head.


Fidya glanced at Zanna, Zanna sniffed her shoulder. They bowed to Vira who was sitting on the sofa.


"If you're tired, or you're not feeling well, Brother Vira just go home. It will be me and Fidya who will take care of it." said Zanna.


"No, I'm not tired! I'm just another males" said Vira, leaning her back against the sofa.


"But these few days Vira's sister has become more diem" said Fidya.


"Yes, really. Or are we both making Vira kira kira? if we're wrong to say so, brother..." Zanna chimed in on Fidya's words.


"No, really! you are not wrong, only q there are personal problems," said Vira.


"What if we eat together outside. Rarely can I go out together, rather than me to be alone and end up having seizures." said Vira.


"Where, Fid?" ask Zanna to Fidya.


"Well, let's go!" fidya.


"We're cleaning up, brother!" fidya.


Vira nodded, she twitched her temple. They both helped each other clean up the room.


Lucky today he did not bring his bike, so he can freely go with Fidya and Zanna using online taxis.


"We eat to the fullest" Vira told Zanna and Fidya.


This afternoon they eat at a restaurant that carries the concept where visitors can enjoy all the dishes available with one pay.


Now that all the raw materials were on the table, Zanna and Fidya started cooking the meat, the fragrance was immediately smelled making the stomach suddenly hungry.


And unexpectedly there was someone who patted Vira's shoulder.


"Ditelfon wasn't picked up" said one man. Vira looked up and her face looked a bit sour.


"Ehm, yes ... in-silent so no wonder!" vira.


The man sat beside Vira, while Zanna who saw the man suddenly could not make a sound. He did not dare to look at the face of the man who seemed to only be looking towards Vira.


"Catch me to get here?" ask Vira.


"It just so happens, Ay! there are clients who ask to meet here, Mr. Satya can not come. And automatically I'm the deputy," said Firlan.


Yes, the man in front of Vira this time is Firlan, her future husband.


"Back you back to your table, we want to eat. Fidya and Zanna would not be comfortable if you eat there you." said Vira.


"Why should you be uncomfortable?"


"Gosh, we're here to eat together, if there's you we'll all eat in silence. Yes, there you are." said Vira drove Firlan away.


"Yes, I'm waiting there. I'll take you home, right? I have something to talk about..." Firlan relented, she chose to leave the table that Vira had ordered.


Zanna finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the man's back getting further away. Fidya could understand what Zanna was feeling, there must be a sense of awkwardness and unease.


"Eat, Zan! the meat is dead!" fidya said breaking the silence.


They eat with small talk. Vira feels she has a new friend, she used to be careless with Amartha. But when the woman is married and has children, of course, it can not be every time they do. Although the two of them still often meet but not seintens first.


Firlan is waiting outside, she sees Vira and the other two women coming out of the restaurant.


"Well, shall we go home now?" asked Firlan who approached Vira, he immediately held her hand.


"Dianna, Fidya. I go first, huh?" vira said.


"Be careful, sister." said Fidya, while Zanna was silent.


Firlan immediately pulled out Vira's hand and told the woman to get in the car.


Why meet here, try. Inner Vira.


"Wear the seatbelt first," Firlan put the belt on Vira.


He started the engine and started driving his car away.


It was already dark, before them only the streets were filled with vehicles racing towards each other to their destination.


"Ay .. How about it, anyway?" ask Firlan.


"Keep me what? how's the prancing going?"


"It's not like that either, it means you don't talk like usual." said Firlan.


"And he said you would talk" said Vira.


"Oh yes. I forgot..." Firlan chuckled to himself.


"I met the doctor earlier, to ask about DNA testing." Firlan's words made Vira turn to him.


"It can be done in the near future" Firlan continued.


"Is that not risky?" ask Vira.


"I don't care, which is clear if Andini really feels right, he will definitely want to do that..."


"After all, I'm not sure she's pregnant!" said Firlan who made Vira look at him in wonder.


"You mean?"


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