500 Million Men
Chapter 53. 500 Million Men

Fahri walked out to pick up the phone from someone. After wiping the screen, the man placed the flat object into his ear.

"Is everything in order?" fahri asked someone from behind the phone.

"Please try no one knows about this, or he'll kill me" the man continued.

For a moment Fahri looked towards Arumi from behind the glass wall. The girl seemed to be dreaming of something.

"No. He doesn't seem to suspect me. I hope he will stay that way until the time comes when he has to know everything" Fahri said.

After talking to someone who was across the phone for a long time, Fahri immediately hung up his call, then went back into the restaurant.

While Arumi, the girl daydreams about Fahri which is indeed as if related to the incident last night that happened to her.

Fahri walked back through it. The scent of the perfume was very clear and was the same as the perfume worn by the masked man who attacked him last night.

"Is he really the one? If that's true, what was the reason for coming home and attacking me like that?" inner Arumi.

Fahri had been watching Arumi for a long time. The man looked at Arumi carefully. "What do we want to talk about? Why are you daydreaming?" tanya Fahri was full of probes.

"Ah, no. I was just thinking about something a little bit" Arumi said.

Fahri nodded slowly. "Then what do you want to talk about?" ask Fahri.

Arumi grew suspicious of Fahri. Moreover, the man did not even feel surprised by him wearing a face mask like this.

"Can we start?" asked Fahri who saw Arumi earlier did not say what he wanted to say.

"I want to ask you, what color do you like? Decorating with a concept? So that I can easily match it," said Arumi.

Fahri seemed to think for a moment while folding both hands in front. "I'm your 500 million man. Whatever you want, I'll obey him because I've been bought by you" Fahri said.

"Yes right. You are the man I bought you. And it shouldn't have been for you to betray me. Whether it's now or later" Arumi said. He was very suspicious of Fahri.

Starting from body posture, perfume aroma, to the legs that walk a little limp. All the similarities are with the man.

Hearing the words from Arumi made Fahri laugh out loud. "Why do you think I betrayed you?" asked Fahri while chuckling amusedly.

"It could be like that. Not now many people who are like nuts forget the skin. I hope you just follow my words. Not the words of people who are out there," said Arumi.

Hearing this, Fahri's face turned grim. He frowned, feeling a little offended at the delivery of the girl in front of him.

"alright. I am the man you bought. And I don't have any self-respect for that. However, one thing you should know. Although I have no self-esteem, but I can also reject anything that I do not like, if it is contrary to my principles," said Fahri. The man began to move from his seat.

"And one more thing. Isn't our marriage just a mutually beneficial marriage? You get your position and I get paid. I hope you don't want anything more than that" said Fahri, who then walked away from Arumi.

While Arumi only snorted when he heard a series of sentences spoken by Fahri. The girl grabbed the glass of water that was in front of her and drank some gulps.

"If so, then what about me? I even expected the heart of someone who wanted to harm me," the girl muttered in a trembling tone.

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Sifa was still wearing her work uniform. The girl stopped the taxi, not returning to her apartment, but headed straight for Aldo's house. Upon hearing Aldo's illness, Sifa became very worried.

"Hello.." a heavy voice came from across the phone.

"Honey, I'm on my way to your house" said Sifa.

"Later you go in. I know the password."

"Yes. Do you want to eat something?" ask Sifa.

"Buy me anything. I'll definitely eat" Aldo said across the phone.

After listening to Aldo's reply, Sifa turned off her phone. "Sir, please stop there, I want to buy something" Sifa told the taxi driver.

"Good, Mom."

The taxi driver stopped. Sifa immediately paid the taxi bill, and then immediately walked into the shop that sold chicken soto. This was the first shop he found.

Sifa ordered the chicken soto. While waiting for her order, the woman opened her phone. He tried to check his social media pages.

However, somehow her finger was moved to type in the account username commonly used by her ex-husband. There are some old photos of Fahri, even the man did not update the photo again after a few months before the divorce with Sifa.

There are only a few photos of sights or objects that have been photographed by her husband. Sifa scrolled her phone screen. There are no pictures of Fahri or Sifa. Fahri has deleted everything related to their memories or love.

Finding the reality, inexplicably made Sifa feel a little disappointed. Fahri seems to have completely forgotten himself.

"Is it that fast? Even our divorce hasn't been for a month. Did you forget me that fast?" sifa mummy.

His eyes were staring at the screen of his cell phone. Shortly after, a tear fell. Sifa quickly wiped away her tears.

The chicken soto he ordered was ready. Sifa immediately paid for it, and then came back to stop the taxi.

For a long time he stood by the side of the road to stop passing taxis, but none of the taxis stopped.

"Well, why is it so hard" muttered Sifa.

At the same time, Arumi was driving her car. From a distance, he saw Sifa who was standing on the side of the road. The girl stopped her car.

"What's right here?" arumi asked after lowering her car glass.

"Waiting for a taxi" Sifa said with a friendly smile. He showed the friendly side because he often met Arumi. Arumi is one of the customers.

"All right! I'll take you, " Arumi bargained.

"No need, Madam. I don't want to be troublesome" said Sifa who tried to reject Arumi's invitation.

"Come on! I don't accept rejection. Anyway I just happen to need a friend to chat while driving. And you can accompany me even if it's for a moment" said Arumi.

"All right."

Sifa got into the car. He wears his seat belt, then Arumi began to drive the four-wheeled vehicle.

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