Thorny Love

Thorny Love
*Bab 60



Laila managed to get what Riska wanted. Biodata all janitors are now all in Laila's grasp. Now, he leaves the biodata to Riska.


No matter what use Riska wanted the janitor's biodata, Laila also did not know. Clearly, Laila only hoped that what she was doing now would not be in vain anymore.


Laila was waiting for Riska at the cafe to hand over the biodata. While enjoying a glass of juice, he threw a glance across the cafe. Accidentally, he looked outwards, there, Zia and Zein were walking hand in hand towards the entrance.


"Zijah. Just who is he? Is that his new guy? It's like I've seen this guy, yeah. But where is it?" tanya Laila tried to remember where she had seen the man.


Laila canceled her intention to remember where she had seen the man who was with Zia, when the man smiled. Laila's heart suddenly burst with that sweet smile.


"Geez, what a sweet smile. It's sweeter than sugar" said Laila as if she was melting from a smile on Zein's beautiful lips.


"Hey, you think people don't eat three days," said Riska who just came and immediately saw Laila like a limp.


"You can't bother me, huh. You don't see me happy like this, uh you said you didn't eat three days" Laila said.


"Finally, you look very weak."


"I'm not weak, but happy."


"Happy? Is there anyone as happy as you did just now? I think the balloon ran out of gas."


"You ... ah, make me upset when I was just happy."


"Udah, I won't disturb your happiness again later. Let's quickly give me the biodata I want!"


Laila opened her bag, then took out the flash disk she got somehow, which obviously, she managed to get what she wanted. Laila wanted to hand over the flash disk to Riska, however, she canceled her intention.


"Wait on! I'm curious about this janitor's biodata. What do you want to use their biodata for?" ask Laila curious.


"I want to use one of their biodata so I can get inside Zia's company by posing as one of the janitors there."


"Ha ha ha .. crazy. Very funny idea, Riska. Want to apply but apply with the lowest rank. If you want to steal the identity of one of Zia's employees, why you have to steal the low rank. Steal the rank of staff, or at best, manager," said Laila, laughing.


"Lo has a brain that's used. If you really want to steal your identity. If their rank is high, automatically, their identity will not be stolen. Because they are famous employees. But, if the janitor, no. They're not known because they don't sit at the table like the staff and managers."


"You're right, too, Riska. High level employees will not be able to use. But, low-ranking employees make it easy for us to steal their identities."


"Yes, that's if the office where they work is not careful actually," said Riska speaking in a small voice.


"You mean?" ask Laila curious.


"Ah, don't talk about it again. Give me that flash disk so I can do my job!"


"Alright, here," said Laila as she extended the flash disk into Laila's hand.


"Remember! It has to work" Laila said again.


"Look at it later" Riska said as she received the flash.


Riska wanted to leave Laila, but Laila held Riska fast.


"Wait!"


"What else is it?" ask Riska confused.


"You better get out the side door. The door where you entered earlier."


"Why really? Is there anything wrong with getting out the main door?"


"At the front there was Zia with a handsome man. I suggest you listen to what I say. Otherwise, Zia would have seen you."


"Handsome guy? Where is he?" ask Riska curiously.


"That." Laila turned her lips to tell Riska where Zia and the man she was saying. Quickly, Riska looked in the direction Laila was referring to.


"I wonder just as much as women, there are only men who want to be close to him. The man was handsome too," said Laila muttering softly as she opened her bag again.


"Zit." Riska called out Zein's name in a soft voice.


"Who? Who did you call just now, Riska?"


"Zit." Riska said sad while continuing to look at Zein and Zia who were chatting while enjoying their drinks.


"Do you know that guy?" tanya Laila was very enthusiastic.


"Yes, he's my best friend."


"Oh, so he was your best friend back then? It's only fitting that I've seen such a handsome man. Turns out he's your best friend."


"What a handsome friend are you? If he's my best friend, I've changed our status from friend to true love. Because, I'm sure, loving your best friend is more beautiful" said Laila trying to douse the oil in the flames. Of course it will increase the size of the fire.


So too with the feeling that Riska is feeling right now. He grew even more resentful and resentful towards Zein and Zia.


"I have to go now. I had to do what I had to do immediately" Riska said.


"Yes. Be careful."


Laila smiled seeing Riska walking away. From Riska's face, she could see that her intention of burning the dried leaves had worked.


"Uh, I'm sure that you must be very sad right now and disappointed, Riska. Seeing your best friend being with another woman, and your best friend ignoring you. I'm also sure that you must have more expectations than friends for that man. From the look of your eyes, I can see clearly that you put your heart on your best friend" Laila said with a happy smile.


"I'll keep drawing your anger on Zia. I'm sure, that way, I'll be able to use that anger to hurt Zia, without having to act on my own" Laila said.


"As for you Zia, I will seize everything you have. You'll see what I'll do to you next" Laila said as she looked at Zia who was chatting with Zein.