
Adam came out of the toilet and saw Anin sleeping on the bed. For a moment Adam smiled, because Anin was willing to sleep in bed and did not choose to sleep on the sofa.
"Drt.md." Adam stared at his cell phone screen that read Alya and immediately picked it up.
"Honey, I miss you" said Alya.
"What's the matter you called me?" ask Adam.
"Mas, how come you didn't return my words?" alya asked in a sad tone of voice.
"Yes, I miss you too" said Adam who did not want to hurt Alya.
"That dong Mas, oh yes I called you because I want to tell you that Anin's sister has not come home yet" said Alya with a sly smile.
"Anin, -- - " Just now Adam will answer that Anin is with him in Bali, but Alya has cut the conversation first.
"As were you not curgia at all with Kak Anin and his male friend who were the other day? is Kak Anin currently with the man, because he knows you are in Bali," said Alya trying to heat up Mas Adam's manation.
"Alya, you must not be prejudiced against others" Adam said sharply.
"Sorry mas not I mean to vilify Kak Anin," said Alya with an upset face. "Mas, do you love me?" ask Alya back.
Adam who heard Alya's question, only fell silent while staring at Anin who was still asleep before him.
"Mas... You heard what I said, right?" alya asked because there was no voice of Mas Adam telling him.
"Al, I'm sorry because I haven't loved you yet" Adam said. "Alya you're a beautiful and kind woman, I think you'll be,--- "
"I don't want to hear what you're saying, Mas" Alya immediately hung up her phone.
Adam who saw his phone turned off could only take a long breath, Adam approached Anin and stroked Anin's face slowly.
"If you loved me? I'm going to be the happiest man in the world" said Adam and kissed Anin on the forehead. And immediately laid his body beside Anin.
The real Anin had not fallen asleep, hearing very clearly all the words of Mas Adam to her.
"Why did Adam say that? Did Adam love me?" anin murmurs in the liver. "If she loves me, then what is the reason for Mas Adam marrying Alya? muttered Anin to himself.
There are so many questions in Anin, and all about Mas Adam. The mysterious Adam holds many secrets to him.
"Tomorrow, I have to ask Mas Adam everything" Anin told himself.
.........
Jakarta.
Alya who had closed the phone, felt very emotional for the words of Mas Adam. It's been a month since they got married, but Adam still doesn't love him.
Alya recalled the incident when he trapped Mas Adam, by putting sleeping pills in a drink drunk by Mas Adam. Finally Alya was able to marry Mas Adam, although in fact Mas Adam did nothing to her.
The nature of Mas Adam is responsible and never prejudiced against others. Making Alya's plan goes well, but all his plans now will be in vain if Mas Adam has not yet loved it.
"I have to do something" Alya murmured with a sly smile.
Alya does not want to lose Mas Adam, Alya does not want to lose all the comfort he can from all the facilities Mas Adam gave him. Because the wealth of Mas Adam also made him trap Mas Adam to marry him, in addition to hurting Anin of course.
.........
The next day, when Anin woke up from her sleep. Anin did not see Mas Adam at all in the room. Anin who felt touched to stare around and walk towards the hotel balcony and see the sea view from the balcony.
"Where is Adam?" muttered Anin who went back into the room and saw a piece of paper on the table.
#dam.
"Mas Adam was a hard worker." Anin immediately put the paper back and took her phone to contact Mr. Andre.
"Sir Andre, I'd like your permission. I can't come back to Jakarta today" Anin said.
"Is there a problem?" ask Andre.
"Nothing, it's just that I have to work it out with my husband" Anin said.
"Alright, I postponed my return to Jakarta anyway. Because there's still business to do." said Andre. "If your business is done, you can call me so we can go home together" Andre said.
"Well sir, and once again thank you" Anin said and then hung up his phone.
"Tok.. Tok "sounds the door of Anin's hotel room on tap from outside. Anin who had opened the door, was shocked when she saw Intan standing in front of her door.
"Sorry Mom, I came here because I was told by Mr. Adam to give this" Intan said handing over the paper bag he brought to Anin.
"For me?" asked Anin, who was answered nodding her head by Intan.
"Where's Adam's brother?" ask Anin.
" Sir Adam is still meeting downstairs, and I can't stay here long" Intan said.
"Oh ok, thank you Intan," said Anin who replied a smile by Intan.
Anin who had closed the door of her room, opened the paper bag given by Intan which contained a change of clothes for her.
"It turns out he's a concern too" Anin murmured and headed straight for the toilet to take a shower and change clothes immediately.
After finishing the bath, Anin checked her phone containing three missed calls from Mita. Then call back Mita.
"Aninidita." cried Mita very loudly.
"Mita, it's so noisy!" anin protested by keeping her phone away from her ear.
"You're so mean, to Bali but you didn't take me." whined Mita.
"Dear mom, I'm going to Bali to work instead of vacation. I have to take you!" ketus Anin's.
"Yes anyway... Oh yes Nin, Brother Andre said that Mas Adam is also in Bali?" ask Mita.
"Mas Andre told you?" ask Anin.
"It's more than telling, but scolding me because I didn't tell her who your husband is" Mita grumbled. "It's not my fault I didn't tell you who your husband was, nor did he ever ask," Mita said angrily.
"Then what else did he say?" ask Anin who started kepo.
"Nothing, he just said that." replied Mita. "How is your relationship with Mas Adam? have you split duren?" ask Mita excitedly.
"By duren?" asked Anin with a bangtung.
"Jeez, this is my innocent child, I mean ml making love" said Mita in a soft voice, because she is still in the office.
"Ihh. apan heh Mit," Anin immediately closed his phone, his face began to blush because he recalled the incident last night when he and Mas adam were almost doing it.
"Today I should know what is the reason Mas Adam married Alya? and does he really love me?" muttered Anin with a face full of vigor. Because it was time for Anin to make a decision in her life.