Until When Should I Be?

17. Little rift

Laras came to his friend's room to find a solution to the problem they created. Not a single problem, but another problem that they know of. The person who received the call from Laras last night was not Jamal as the woman thought, but it could have been Sinta instead. People who can't know anything about their theatrics at all.

The two swore together, feeling dizzy before even trying to think of a way to get out of the problem they had created with their own hands.

Jamal asked Laras to tell him anything he said over the phone that his wife might hear.

"I told you that my family already knows about relationships, so you have to think of a way to end it all! I said it to you on the phone last night," the great-grandson of Laras confessed honestly. "But it's out that our phone connection was cut off, I was too lazy to call again."

Jamal rubbed his face rough. Oh, now he doesn't know what to do when he gets home. "Can you imagine that you're the one who called like that, what would you think, Ras?" jamal asked, throwing out his body that felt a million times more tired than when taking care of the endless pile of documents.

"My cheating partner and his cheating partner ask to immediately complete all the ties that make them unable to unite!" reply Baras throw face. Si*l he instead had to say that with his own lips. But really that's how he feels if for example faced with the same thing as today.

Jamal chuckled softly, making Laras goosebumps to hear him. "Lo's not crazy, is he?" ask the woman carefully.

Jamal shook his head slowly. "Not yet, but maybe soon I'll go crazy!" she said with a very sweet smile. "You can go outside now, Ras. Let me take care of this matter as we agreed" Jamal continued, turning his chair, now the man is facing out the window. He seemed to think very deeply.

"I can help if you need to talk to your wife, Mal!"

"Okay, thanks,"

After leaving Laras, Jamal also sighed super long. Oh, it's okay he's tired first. This all happened because of his grandfather. If only his grandfather had not opposed, Jamal would not have carried out such a dangerous plan.

"Sorry it's useless, it's all happened, isn't it?!" sigh at the man. "I'd better go home now and take care to see how Sinta reacts. There's still a small chance that he only received a phone call when he was half asleep, so maybe he didn't hear what Laras said last night."

"Today's meeting with a client is still about two hours away, sir." The barrel stood upright as soon as his boss went outside the room. He wanted to ask where his friend was going, but he was in secretary mode instead of a talkative friend right now. Hence he was implying a question with a statement like just now.

"Cancel that meeting. I have something important to do right now!"

Laras nodded with a formal smile, his lips twitching in annoyance as Jamal was acting as a delicacy again. It was in his heart that he wanted to beat back and forth his friend to realize which one was really important for the moment.

"Well, sir," said the woman at the end. He's just an employee who takes care of his supervisor's schedule, not someone who arranges what his friend has to do. Remember, only organize and not organize. It's up to Jamal at the end.

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"Master?" Lea and Eve were prepared as soon as they saw their master's arrival.

"Uh, that ...," Eve felt hesitant to speak.

"The lady's inside, sir. There was a guest with him" said Lea put on a poker appearance. To him he only had to answer what the person who gave him the salary asked him.

"Guests?" jamal's forehead is in wonder. Not usually his wife receives guests, who actually came. "I'm going inside,"

Lea and Eve nodded, well who can prevent the homeowner from entering into his own house.

"What are you doing here?" Jamal interrupts the conversation between Tias and his wife. He believes that this conversation will not end well for their relationship.

"Oh, Jamal, my dearest nephew." a soft, contrived voice, a sweet smile that is limited to falsehood. There was no way this crazy woman would call him that seramah if he was not a direct descendant of the Sanjaya Family.

"We don't have that kind of relationship. I'm not your niece and you're just one of the branch families who live under the big name Sanjaya!" Jamal approached, taking his place by his wife's side. "So, what brings you here? Don't tell me you're here to say hello to Sinta, my beloved wife?" Jamal glanced cynically. Mana maybe the person who always wagged his tail in front of Arman instead sat in front of his wife and was friendly. There must be a reason why that woman came here.

"Oh, come. Aunty will be sad if you talk like this, baby. We're still family, at least that's why aunt dropped by here. To see how married life this most precious aunt's niece is." Tias waved his hand while chuckling softly. The tail of her eyes glanced at Sinta with a look of disdain.

"It looks like aunty just bothers here, then aunty goes first, huh. Have a good day,"

Silence hangs when Jamal and Sinta are left alone. Sinta is busy with her thoughts and Jamal is setting out what kind of explanation he should say to his wife. If he misspoke, it would all be over by then.

"I will go back to the room, mas," said Sinta chose to be alone so that he could think with a cold head.

"Honey .. I have something to say" Jamal quickly caught his wife's wrist before she actually left.

"Later, yes, mas. Later. Now I'm so tired, plis,"

Under the wife's pitying gaze, Jamal could do nothing but nod his head in assent. Fulfill what his wife wants. They can talk later, there is still a lot of time they have because they promise to live together until their lives end.

Jamal forced his smile, reassuring in his heart that everything would be fine. "Well, you can rest. Back to the office again, yeah,"

Sinta tightly locked her lips. She just looked at her husband while nodding her head. There was too much he was thinking about and all that it felt like he wanted to vomit right now. However, Sinta did not want to start a fight between them. He wants his household to be at peace without unnecessary quarrels.

"Take my wife well. Accompany him as much as possible" Jamal said, entrusting everything to the two bodyguards he hired. He realized that Sinta was evading, he could not force his woman to talk when his wife did not want to do that. Let the time overcome everything, when the time comes, they will be able to talk honestly about everything as before.