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168. The Poor Cell Phone
Firman continued to stare at the photo sent by Laila's personal driver. The driver he deliberately placed to always spy on his wife's activities.
"Well, when Laila called me earlier was when she saw me hugging Ayana?" Word monologued to himself he was very afraid that until Laila really saw the incident.
"I have to ask my wife's personal driver. Did my wife see what happened when I hugged Ayana in the car?" then Firman immediately looked for his cell phone and he immediately contacted Laila's personal driver.
"Hardi! Did my wife see me when I hugged Ayana in my car?" ask the Word with a hunting breath at this time he is really being confused and anxious.
"Master Sir! Madam saw everything you did with non Ayana in your car. The madam even made some videos and photos on her phone. After that, Madam just contacted you, sir, to find out your location at that time!" hardi answered, Everything he saw when he first came with Laila to the mall and saw the Word hugging his father in his car Word.
"Why haven't you told me since, huh? You really don't work!" shouted the angry Word.
Word immediately threw his phone until it broke into the wall. He was angry with his wife's private driver named Hardi. The driver who did not tell him that his wife had seen him with Ayana in his car earlier.
"Damn! What am I supposed to do now? Surely Laila would have misunderstood when she saw that scene. Good Lord? Why until now Ayana continues to try to give me problems in my life? Can't he just let me go to a quiet life with my wife and son?" speak the Word with frustration.
He was very upset when he remembered Ayana who had suddenly come to his office and invited him to shop at a Mall near his office.
When she was about to get out of the car, Ayana suddenly cried and sobbed while hugging herself. So inevitably the Word stroked Ayana's hair to comfort the woman so as not to cry anymore. The Word cannot, however, let a woman cry before her. Admittedly or not, his heart is weak about a woman's tears.
Ayana knew very well about the weakness of the Word. Therefore, he used his tears that since at the residence Firman had been born, when he thought about the fetus that he had thrown out during the cursed night.
"Look at Ayana! If my wife leaves me because of that crazy thing! I'll make sure you regret what you did to me! I will destroy your company in one day!" speak the Word with rage.
Word then went straight out of his room. Firman intends to return to his home and wants to meet with Laila. Firman intends to explain all the things that happened in the parking lot of the Mall.
"I have to explain everything to Laila. Don't let Laila think no less about my relationship with Ayana!" with maximum speed Firman immediately drove his car to his private residence with Laila.
"Ah, fuck! Why did I forget not to ask Hardi where Laila is now ? You stupid word! Hah where my phone has been destroyed because I slammed earlier!" The Word cried out in frustration with his current state. He continues to curse his overly emotional stupidity in every way.
Firman then directed his car towards a mobile phone counter that was on the side of the road. Word bought a cell phone available at that counter. He does not care about the model or brand of mobile phone that he will buy. For him it was important that he needed a cell phone to be able to contact Laila at this time.
Currently, a phone worth 3 million was already in his hands. Now Firman tries to contact Laila whose number he memorized outside his head.
"Well! Why won't Laila pick it up too? Is it because the number is new? So Laila won't pick it up?" The Word growled with frustration. For almost half an hour he tried to contact his wife, but was not appointed at all by Laila the wife.
Firman intends to contact Hardi even he forgot, not remembering the driver's number. Because his number was on his phone which was already destroyed because he slammed.
"Based on the stupid Word!!! Why didn't you just take her phone number? Even though the phone was destroyed, the Sim card can still be used!" The Word continues to tap into the folly of himself who always acts emotionally and does not think logically. So he finally regretted what he had done.
"Well now I better go back to the office and get my old SIM card. Who knew Laila would call me at that number!" with hope. Finally Firman went back to his office, to take the SIM card on his old phone. Hape that had been shattered was messy and could not possibly be repaired anymore.
It is a pity that the fate of the 20 million cell phone belongs to the sinless Word, but it must be a victim of the unbridled emotions of the Word and now it must accept its fate to be a useless piece of trash.
Word just stared at the phone flatly. Don't care at all. What is currently in his head is that he wants a sim card from his old phone. Because he needs it to be contacted by Laila and also his business colleagues who already know the number.
After getting a SIM card, then Firman immediately told his secretary to clean the phone so as not to damage the scenery in his room.
"If you can handle it, service it! You can have that fucking phone! If it can't be serviced, throw it away! You just secure the memory card in that phone and you just put it on my desk. I'll go home to find my wife first!" Word's orders to his secretary who is currently confused to see his superior's cell phone are now shapelessly destroyed.
"What happened to that phone, sir? Why is his fate so bad?" asked his secretary Firman felt sorry for the fate of the expensive cell phone that has now turned into useless garbage.
"You don't have to be fussy! Just do my orders! I don't need your nagging or your babbling! I have to leave immediately! I don't have time to hear all your babbling!" say the Word with annoyance. When he saw his secretary seemed to feel dizzy when he saw the fate of his cellphone which has now turned into a terrible garbage.
"Allah have pity on your fate, 20 million cell phones! You are now of no use. I don't know what possessed your master so much that he could slam you down like this!" his secretary Firman lamented the fate of the cell phone.
"So Mr. Word said, if I can take care of it, then this phone is for me. All righty! Let's test luck! Who knows this phone will be mine!" said his secretary Firman with a burning spirit to be able to fix the phone. So that it will be his as promised by the Word when he leaves his room.