
At breakfast, Tazkia kept looking at her watch-embedded hand. Waiting, yes he was waiting for someone who always picked him up early in the morning. He would take a walk to comfort his wounded heart. Wounded by losing her mother in her life.
The brother did not think about his sister's feelings at all. He was too busy with his own affairs, even his work seemed to be the most important to him. After the incident of the company almost bankrupt he was increasingly intensive in work. Blocking all means so that his company can be more advanced than the company WN group.
"Who are you waiting for?" The cold voice made the feathers of Tazkia bristle. The warm figure had now turned cold. The glint of his eyes was terrifying.
Tazkia shrieked, even as she fed her mouth food with trembling hands. After gathering courage, Tazkia began to look up at Krishna.
"What am I wrong, Mom. Why are you like this" said Tazkia with trembling lips. That sharp look now turned into a sad look. Krisna should be a substitute for the figure of mama and papa who have gone from this world.
Krisna's heart was filled to see the look of her sister. But he would rather turn his gaze away. He doesn't want to be touched, he has to do it. So that Tazkia can obey all her orders. He wanted to change the Tazkia he originally wanted, he could control.
Including the marriage of Tazkia and Indra. That way he could be richer. And also he would get Nita easily without a hitch.
"Take your food, and go see Indra." Krishna then left his sister who still digested all the words of Krishna.
The senses? He could not be far from that man. Because only Indra always fulfills his wishes. But he did not love Indra at all, even he did not want to give her a second chance.
However, his mind switched to recall Ari. The girl had not seen Ari in weeks, wherever she was. He had to find the man in order to listen to his grievances.
"Your lady is looking for me?" Ari's whisper in Tazkia's ear. The girl clasped her chest. He also patted Ari's shoulder rough.
"Oh my God, you! Make a hanger! My heart is one, if it's taken out there's no substitute!" Gerrutu. Ari nodded.
"I resigned to work with Taun Krishna, Miss Kia." Kia turned around with her eyebrows fused together.
"Why? Isn't my sister's company stable, so why are you ...."
"I can't tell you, one day you'll understand. I say to Miss Kia, if Mr. Krishna finds out I'm here he'll be furious." Ari began to walk backwards and left Kia who was still staring at him in confusion.
Then if Ari can come here, isn't that guy sneaking in to get in?
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Tazkia sat daydreaming on the front porch of the house. Stooping his chin with both hands. Her brother's attitude has changed quite unusual. What made him so hard on her. Why does Krishna seem to tell him to be close to Indra.
The girl kept turning her brain, she kept remembering what she had done wrong, making Krishna so cynical about her.
"I have nothing wrong, yesterday she was still so sweet to me, why now it's turning in the twinkling of an eye." Tazkia began to slap her hands to her face.
After Chris went to work. He became a man who felt he had no one. Moreover, Ari who has not worked with her brother. It's fitting that he hasn't seen Ari for a long time to pick up Krishna. He would rather resign.
Then where does he work now? That man, why make Tazkia feel something strange. I feel like there is less when I have not met.
"Don't pout on." The laziest baritone voice he heard. But he needed, Indra, the man came boldly before Tazkia. She was charming, but somehow her heart was frozen.
"Let's get in my car. You will get a surprise" Indra said, Tazkia stared at the outstretched hand.
"Work there! He said rich businessmen are the most influential, where there are leha-leha so. You'll bankrupt your company."
"Yes, that's why you came with me, so that I wouldn't be late for work,"
Tazkia's feet pounded on the floor. The girl did not like being ordered, especially by Indra. Then he opened the front door of the car and entered with a loud mouth.
"Throw people, I don't like being told, yeah."
"Handsome but can't melt my heart, yes, little boy. I know you must think I'm still a kid. I've grown up, I've fallen in love too" Tazkia said. His hands stretched out to install the seat belt.
A few minutes he waited for Indra to enter, but the man had not yet opened the car door to enter. When he waited.
"Good morning." From the back seat someone whispered a greeting in Tazkia's ear. The girl slowly turned to look.
His eyes blinked in disbelief, but the man had said goodbye. So why is it here now?
"Did you still miss me? I'm right now in front of you, let Miss Kia I drop you wherever you want. But for now I have to work" said Ari. The man got out of the car and started sitting in the steering wheel. As for Indra, he sat in the back seat.
Tazkia continued to look at Indra, and Ari alternated over and over. Indra just shook his head in wonder at Tazkia's behavior.
"You're co-workers? What, wrong no. Wh why? Mas Ari, did Mas Krishna make you uncomfortable until you choose to change boss. Boss who doesn't know manners. Mas Ari you know he came to my house and did not know the shame to invite me to watch the puppet," he told Ari.
Many talk, yes Indra can feel that Tazkia feels trust in the man even trivial things yesterday he told.
"Where is it, Kia," argued Indra who chimed in, considering he never said it.
Tazkia looked back with her tongue out. Indra smiled warmly looking at the girl who was complaining.
His heart was quite calm, he did not feel disturbed at all. Indra so remembered Nita, ah, that woman. Would he do such a thing if he felt Indra was the right man? Tells about the various events that have happened.
"Now Miss Kia, where are you going?" Ari asked, interrupting the girl. Kia seemed to think.
"To Nita's mother's house, Mas Ari. I'm as hurt as Mas Krishna is" he grumbled with a heavy sigh. Although just a quick stop in his mind made him become injured again.
Trying not to remember, but still always filled his brain.
"I'll take you, calm down, okay. Don't mind much." Ari raised her hand next to him and rubbed the top of the girl's head fondly.
The treatment always made Tazkia feel comfortable.
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