
He saw Ibn walking with his entourage. But he doesn't see Deby's whereabouts. A moment of worry lingered in his head realizing that the woman who went with him had no one to drive him home.
The mind of Bhishma is divided. He felt guilty letting Deby go home alone. What else he has promised to give birthday gifts because of the closeness that has been established between the two of them.
He knows, his soft attitude can be mistaken for Deby. The Sesorean had thought carefully. He could not resist the charm of Deby Arista.*** appeal that young women have, making men spoiled with wild imagination in their minds.
But seeing Ajeng's presence with Hilman and his parents made Bisma feel jealous. He could not lie to himself that all his soul had not sincerely released Ajeng with other men. His ego side does not accept if Ajeng is happy with a man who is not himself.
Because of his position in the corner, no one can see his presence among customers who come in and out of the restaurant.
Bisma had not had time to keep the phone in the pocket of her pants, it looks like Deby is walking in a hurry. He got up from his chair to chase Deby. His steps immediately stopped seeing Deby embracing a burly man wearing a leather jacket that had just come out of the mobi.
Bhishma's eyes were round looking at the scene in front of him. He saw the burly man immediately kissed Deby's lips before the two got back into the car. Following her instinct Bhishma's phone immortalized all the events that were plastered before her.
Bisma shook her head with a cynical smile. He wanted to give Deby a chance even though he already knew the track record of women who became his staff in the office because of his meeting with Andrean. Even though Andrean's words made him think about everything that happened to their relationship in the future.
But back again, Deby's shrewdness in spreading a virus that makes him trapped in the seduction charm displayed by Deby. Bhishma tries to start without involving her past and her small family. He is confident, able to change Deby according to the criteria of the best woman he wants.
But after witnessing for himself that Deby remained with a behavior and lifestyle that did not match what he wanted, Bhishma's mind again floated on Ajeng.
From tonight he convinced himself and his heart to fight for his little family. He'll let Deby go, and he won't give you the slightest chance.
As soon as his car arrives, Bisma immediately drives away and forgets everything he saw and he remembers about Deby. He drove his car quickly trying to catch up with Dimas who had gone missing a while ago. He cannot fight alone. Must have friends in completing his plan. Mama and Mayang could not have expected him to be his ally.
When he looked at Ajeng the second time, the two closest people were the ones who refused loudly. But Bhishma was able to express an argument that made the two succumb to Bhishma's decision to separate.
Bisma smiled miris considering how she had looked up Ajeng. There were no tears flowing from the woman he considered matre and had given a beautiful daughter to him. Ajeng resigned and followed all his wishes.
If he involves mama and Mayang, he will be bullied all-out by his spicy-mouthed older sister. The closeness of Mayang and Ajeng that defeated him himself as a younger brother. Moreover, Mayang was once disappointed by her ex-husband, just because she had not been able to give offspring.
Now only Dimas can hope to be the only ally to win Ajeng's heart back. He hopes Dimas will support his intentions for the sake of the fullness of their small family back.
Bisma got out of the car as soon as she arrived at the Ajeng cafe restaurant yard at exactly nine p.m. He saw the atmosphere of the restaurant cafe that was closed and in complete darkness.
The determination of the bisma is strong. He won't back down again. The smile and the voice of his little princess's forehead became a booster mood that he could not leave aside. He believes Dimas and Lala are the most profitable allies he has today.
“What do you need sir?” a security officer named Rusman arrives in front of Bhishma.
Rusman has long worked as a security guard at Ajeng. But he was not alone with his partner Iskandar. He was surprised that there were parking cars in the courtyard of the restaurant cafe that had closed.
It is wrong to focus too much on his world. Now when he wants to start to return, not a single Ajeng employee he knows.
“I want to meet Dimas,” finally Dimas is the only one he calls.
“Sorry sir, mas just came home the same mbak Ajeng and can not be disturbed,” reject Rusman instantly, “They both have rest.”
Being silent for a moment in silence makes the mind of Bhishma work fast. It is impossible to retreat.
“My place of residence is far away. There is no way I will return to Surabaya this evening. I want to spend, one million a night does not matter,” Bisma fast.
Rusman thought fast. He looked at Bhishma from head to toe. There is a sense of disbelief in hearing the words of Bhishma. Especially in terms of appearance, everything used is branded goods. Many hotels are still open at this hour.
“I want to rest now!” bisma's orders are firm.
He must show who the real boss is to the security guard who works for Ajeng. His resolve is round.
Forced Rusman to contact Deri via mobile phone, admin who handles lodging and boarding issues.
“Can pack,” Rusman nods making Bisma feel relieved.
Shortly after, Iskandar approached the two. Bisma's car was carried by Iskandar into the boarding complex which looked neatly lined. After the bisma count he saw there were 10 rooms are quite spacious, and fit for office workers.
He was sure, Rusman must have felt strange with his presence. He also had heard the whispers of Rusman and Iskandar who were surprised by the choice of staying at the boarding rather than the hotel in the city of Malang and the distance is not too far only about 15 minutes from where they are today.
“What need DP now?” shoot Bisma directly at Deri who is now opening the door for her.
“Tomorrow in the morning sir. Hoamm ... ” said Deri while yawning with his mouth shut.
“Are you sure you don't want to be paid now?” bait Bisma, “If I go early in the morning, do you not fear loss and scolded mother kost?”
Deri smiled faintly, “Bu Ale will not be angry, his intention is only to help. If the windfall has not been pursued anywhere it is impossible to be, but if indeed the windfall will certainly come alone,” replied Deri diplomatically.
As soon as the door opened, Bisma thanked Deri. After the door closed again he immediately opened his shoes and stored his suit in a small closet available in a fairly large boarding room.
He looked around the room, the minimalist form contained only a small closet, a single-size bed, a pillow, a roll, and a blanket of pure white. The desk and work chair looks aesthetic giving the impression of elegance in the simple room he occupied.
Without opening the cloth pants he was wearing, Bhishma immediately lay down in the bed. His eyes were not immediately closed, thinking of further plans that he would do tomorrow in the mission to reach the heart of the former.