Pin me With Your Faith
Misunderstand.

Meanwhile d a well-known company Devan sat on his throne bench.

He looks very focused on flipping one by one the documents in front of him.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door made his focus distractible, and his secretary entered after he let her in.

"Sorry sir, Dion Bimantara wants to see you"

Devan frowned, what's Dion here for??? It's not that there's nothing to discuss about the company.

"Yes, let him in"

Secretary Dion nodded and walked out.

Before long Dion entered with a face he could not read.

"Please sit down Dion, what wind makes you want to meet??? Is there a problem???"

"Yes, there's a little problem "

"What'sthat??? What about the contract???"

"No, but it's a personal matter. And I'm sorry I'm talking about it here, because if the house I'm afraid there's gonna be a war between you and your wife"

Devan was confused by all Dion's words, not even a hint of understanding.

"Sorry Dion, I really don't understand what you mean. Can you explain???"

"Devan, do you really want polygamy???"

Again Dion's question adds to Devan's confusion.. Is Dion going to introduce someone to her??

"At least I have no intention of beating my wife, getting her is already half dead. And now I want to double her??? It's something that's impossible and never will be"

This time Dion was confused.

"Then why did you ask for a phone number and give Syanum this expensive phone???"

Dion put a paper bag on Devan's desk.

"Astaghfirullah" Devan is putting on hair with both hands.

"You misunderstood Dion, I did ask for your cousin's number. But not for me"

"Then???"

"You remember my cousin when we were at the cafe the other day???"

Dion seemed to be thinking and he already knew the answer to his question. "So???"

Devan nodded and smiled..

"Yes, for him. She fell in love at first sight with your cousin"

"Oh, I'm sorry Devan.. I think you seduced Syanum and wanted to be his second wife"

Dion did not think with his stupid thoughts..

"It's okay, Dion, I'd think the same if I were in your position"

"Where is your cousin then???"

"Hah" Devan sighed heavily and leaned on his back in the chair.

"He is now in Japan, where he came from. I don't know where to tell you from, but I don't think they'll be together" Devan said.

"Why can you think like that???"

"We and him are different Dion"

"What makes us different??? The throne???"

Devan shakes.

"Religion"

Dion was silent,,

"So what do you think??? I want what's best for my cousin" Dion asked, wanting to hear Devan's opinion.

"We'll see if they match up then Keano will try to come back"

Dion was silent again, not understanding.

"Where is he going??? Is it so hard to get back here??"

"Yes, it's very difficult.. Because if he survives death, then he'll come back here but if he doesn't survive then I don't think he's your brother's mate"

"I don't understand "

"It's hard for me to explain Dion, the important thing is that he's dealing with death and the mafia.. I'm sorry I can only give you this little bit of information.. I hope you understand "

"Well if that's Devan, I'm sorry for this misunderstanding"

Devan nodded.

"Better, you give this phone to Syanum again. This phone is very expensive"

Devan chuckles..

"I can buy it more expensive than this" Dion grumbled.

"You don't know Dion, he had to spend ten times to get this phone"

"You mean??"

"Yes, because my wife drove him, even my wife bought a store for helping Keano pick a cell phone. More to his struggle"

"Haha, I'd like to see your cousin's face while accompanying the shopping lady"

"I heard her nagging all night, because her legs hurt when she went around "

"Well Devan, I'll go first. Give my regards to your cousin and wife. I'm waiting for the good news you're gonna give me "

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Dion put paper bag on Syanum d study table in room.

Syanum who had been focusing on his reading book looked up to see Dion.

Actually Syanum is a little uncomfortable in this house. Especially with Dion. He just went in and out of Syanum's room without asking permission..

There's nothing wrong with this being his home, but Syanum feels he has no privacy at all..

Even Syanum always wears his niqab in the room, unless the door is locked..

After all, the people of this house like to think this is something they usually do.

"Are you here???"

"Said I should give it to you"

"But I don't want to be the third person in their household"

"No, because what gave you this gift wasn't Devan"

Syanum was silent...

"Someone you're talking about has met us in a cafe, right??" ask Dion.

Syanum..

"Who's wearing blue or black???"

Syanum tried to remember..

"Like his black clothes mas"

"Whose eyes are narrow??"

Syanum..

"He is Keano, originally from Japan.. He is currently in Japan due to family matters. And like her many obstacles that you will face if you like her num"

"Mas mean???"

Dion stepped towards the bed of Shannum and sat there.

Syanum turned his body around to see Dion.

"He's a non-Muslim, you're a devout Muslim"

Syanum remained silent and could not comment..

Syanum..

"But if you can get her to convert to our religion then that would be better..Very big pahalamu Num"

"But I want him to convert because of God, not because of me "

"Therefore, you can introduce Allah to him, so that his heart may be touched and may embrace Islam "

"Can I???"

"Nothing is impossible if God wills. God is turning back the heart of man"

Dion rose up and passed from before Shannum. Syanum was silent while looking down.

I don't know what he'll do after this..

Dion came back and opened the door..

"Num, he said he wants you to call him, his number is already stored in that phone. You activate it"

Syanum..

He pulled the phone out of the box, tried to activate and dial the number one he had saved..

"Married"

One word that makes Syanum blush.. He hesitated when he was about to press the call button.

But if I say hello it doesn't matter, right??? I just want to return the phone...

Behind the door, Dion fell silent in pain in the corner of his heart..

He gave up before he fought.

When he saw Syanum's gestures earlier he could confirm if Syanum also liked Keano..

Why did Syanum have to be born from the womb of his papa's first wife???

It is not wrong, and they are legally married.. But like his Syanum only considers his brother..

Ahh Keano's....

If you can't please Syanum, I'll be the first to kill you...

Dion went towards his room with shaky steps..

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Drrt..

The phone that had been shaking with his hands, Keano glared at the name on the screen.

"Yomesan calling" (wife)

"Hallo" said Keano excitedly.

Syanum deliberately did not give greetings, because he already knew if Keano was non-Muslim.

"I'm sorry to interrupt"

"No, not bothering at all. Why call?? Did you miss me?"

"No.." Syanum replied firmly..

"What do you mean by making your name here Husband???"

"Yes because you are my future wife"

BLUSHES... Syanum's cheeks are blushing.. She blushed in shame..

"Sorry, I called because I wanted to return the phone. I already have a cell phone, so I don't think I need one anymore"

"Don't give it back, because I've given it as a gift.."

"Farewell gift???" ask Syanum lirih.

"No, it's a gift for our meeting"

"But the word mas Dion mas is d Japanese "

Keano leaned her back and the back of the sofa she was sitting on..

"Yes, I have a little important business".

" Hopefully our business will be finished soon, so that we can meet again"

Syanum patted his mouth softly that had spoken, he even considered himself like a cheap woman. He called it 'stighfar.

"I'm sorry, I mean..."

Keano's limp back became excited.

"You know a promise is a debt, right??? Right now I promise you that I'll be back.. And then get ready because I'm gonna propose to you"

"Huh ??? Mean mas???"

"Yes, I'll marry you"

"If I don't want to???"

"Then I'll force my way to have your answer be YES"

"You're very coercive" Syanum played his finger over the thigh while blushing..

"Yes, my word is what I'm going to do "

"Mmmm..." Syanum could no longer answer, he lost.. But her side of the heart is a little flowering.. Who wouldn't be fascinated with the handsome guy she's chatting with right now..

Handsome guy on all sides.. There's no gap..

"Have you ever heard of love at first sight???"

"Yes, then??"

"Do you believe???"

"Mmmm, not so trusting. Ordinary only a tombal guy who often says it"

"What if the man has never been involved in a love story???"

"It's impossible"

"Nothing is impossible, you know??? You're the first and one to get that love"

Syanum seemed to float in the air...

"Mm already yes mas, we will connect again.."

"alright.. But don't ever call me before I call you"

"Why???"

"Because I believe that you will follow him. I love you Syanum"..

Tut Tut's.

Keano's smile grew wide...

"Is it better???" Leo who had heard their conversation was blasting his lips..

This heartbroken man does not want and will not start a love story.. His love cannot move from Haruka, although so many women who approach but do not discourage his intentions forever alone..

Keano turned towards Leo and nodded..

"You should feel the love of uncle" Keano said with a mocking smile.

"It is, and it will not be"

Keano.

"Prepare Keano, you must keep your promise to return to Indonesia. You also said that promises are debt, right??? And just so you know, in our group, we've never broken a promise"

After Leo said that, he stepped towards the door. Then he turned around and looked at Keano.

"Turn off your phone, I don't want anyone to disturb your concentration"

Keano nodded lazily and finally followed Leo's footsteps..

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