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Forgetting to ask

Farzan escorted Sandra to the company, only not to go inside and stop in front of the entrance of the building area.

“So you work here?” ask Farzan. He knows if it's where Joya worked first, but doesn't know if Joya still works until now. As well as knowing if the place is a company that contracted Grisel as a model.

“Yes, I have been working here for a long time,” replied Sandra who was preparing to get out of the car. “I'm sorry, thanks for the help and the ride,” Sandra said later, then opened the car door and got out.

“No need to hesitate,” reply Farzan.

Sandra closed the car door, then nodded her salute mark before then walking towards the building. Farzan himself drove the car leaving the area to his company. However, one thing Farzan forgot, the man forgot to ask what the woman's name was.

“San!” Someone was heard calling out to Sandra, making the woman stop her steps when she had just reached the front door of the lobby.

Sandra turned her head towards the source of the voice, until she saw Gilang walking towards her.

“Pak!” hello Sandra as soon as she saw the man.

“You didn't bring a car?” asked Gilang as he stood in front of Sandra. Gilang sees Sandra getting off Farzan's car, and wants to know who drove the woman. However Gilang still has a responsibility to maintain and ensure a decent life for Sandra and Chila.

“My car broke down, but fortunately someone gave me a ride to take Chila to school and then drove me here,” Sandra replied.

Sandra invited Gilang in together while chatting, it would not be nice to see people if they spoke in front of the lobby.

“Why not contact me if the car breaks down?” ask Gilang.

“Tadi had wanted to call for help interin Chila, just that the man came to help and gave a ride. So I stopped contacting you,” replied Sandra. He pressed the elevator button, before entering with Gilang as soon as the elevator door opened.

“Men?” Gilang frowned.

Sandra saw curiosity on Gilang's face, and then remembered if she had not told him about the events of the night when she was held by two men.

“I forgot the story,” said Sandra.

Sandra finally told him about the night and was helped by Farzan, before meeting again and the man helped her again.

Gilang was surprised to hear Sandra's story, not expecting the woman to almost experience such a bad thing.

“Why haven't you told me since the beginning?” ask Gilang.

He let out a long sigh, if something happened to Sandra or Chila, then he would be very sinful to the late husband of the woman.

“Then do you know who the man who helped you was? I want to thank him for helping you so much,” Gilang said later.

Sandra only realized if she forgot to ask and did not know the name of the man who helped her. “I don't know.”

Gilang sighed again, then smiled slightly. “Ya already.”

**

On the other side. Grisel was still in the room and was self-decorated. He was upset that this morning Farzan again ignored his call, not even reading a single message he had sent since yesterday.

“He totally ignored me! Just look! I'm going to send it to her parents, so they can rebuke her and she doesn't want to treat me!” furious Grisel.

He swept a brush blush on his cheek, a gaze fixed on the reflection reflected in the mirror, adoring his own beautiful face, because that is what can make him satisfied.

When the woman was busy beautifying herself, the phone on the dresser rang. Grisel picked up and immediately answered the incoming call.

“Halo!” Grisel turned on the loudspeaker, then put the phone back to the table, before then his hands were busy with make-up tools.

“Sel, I have important info for you.” A woman's voice sounded from across the call.

“Info what? If rumors about a new model come in, I am not interested in listening,” said Grisel in an arrogant tone.

“Not, this is not about models, but about your husband.”

Grisel immediately rounded her wide-eyed ball when she heard her husband called.

“What's wrong with my husband?” grisel asked in a loud voice.

“I saw him drop off a woman to the company that contracted you. Did she have an affair with one of the employees there?”

Grisel was rounding his eyeballs, his head was boiling with his heart pumping so fast as if it wanted to explode. Now the woman thinks that Farzan is having an affair, and is convinced that her husband is coming back to Joya.

“Badness!” grisel shouted, even pushing all the items on the table to fall scattered on the floor. “Look at it, Joy! I will not let you get back Farzan, you must not be happy!” furious Grisel.