Become Him
Panics

Nata completely follows Ivana's desire to end the one-sided cooperation they will begin with Marsya. The beautiful woman in white and open clothes, looked ordinary even though she could not hide the look of her surprised face.

He had indeed thought that Ivana's problems with Brams would affect their professional relationship even though he did not expect that it would lead to the termination of cooperation.

“We can apply for a fine due to the termination of a unilateral contract like this, Mr. Nata.” Threaten manager Marsya firmly.

“Please. We've considered that. Our lawyers will take care of it.” Nata looked at the lawyer sitting next to him.

“We can apply for more loss fines than those in the contract. Have you thought about that risk?” insist again.

“Please sir. Your lawsuit has limits. No matter how much you sue, it cannot exceed the value in the contract. Because, we have not started this work and nothing is harmed from your artist.” The lawyer confidently.

Manager Marsyapun looked at Nata not understanding. Though they know each other well during High School but their cooperation ended like this.

“Udahlah, do not need to be extended. Apart from this contract issue, I understand why.” Marsya tried to calm her manager down.

From that moment he kept thinking about what he could do to keep forcing his way into Nata's life. Looks like he has to see Brams again to get input on what he has to do next.

“But this harms us Sya.” Said the manager.

“I also did not expect a Nata Wijaksono could do something like this to his partner.” He looked at Nata with sincerity.

Nata does not chim. To be honest he was not comfortable with this kind of problem but there was nothing he could do but follow Ivana's wishes.

“I apologize for the inconvenience.” That was all that Nata said. He did not expect that his relationship with his old friend would be fine after this incident.

“Udah, we go home!” take manager Marsya firmly.

“Mas jerk,” hold Marsya.

But the man even pulled Marsya's hand until later, “BRUK!”

Marsya hit a waiter who was carrying drinks in his tub. The red wine watering Marsya's thin and white clothes.

“Gosh! You're stupid huh?!” marsya did not accept.

His eyes until glared at the service that made the famous branded clothes wet in red on his stomach.

Nata, who saw the incident, was shocked. Quickly he turned his face away.

“Take this.” Nata gives Marsya a napkin without showing her face.

Marsya stared at Nata for a moment before then taking the rough napkin out of Nata's hands.

“Mas pake narik-narik everything!” marsya's grumble is upset at her manager.

“Yes where do I know if there is a maid who nyamperin. Pake bring drinks so all.” Marsya's manager was upset and stroked Marsya's stomach and thighs.

“Please excuse me madam. We will clean the mistress's clothes, please follow us.” The servant said regretfully.

“Dibersihin what, this is an expensive shirt. Nyucinya also can not be careless.” Marsya's reading doesn't accept.

“Please sorry madam.” The waiter can only apologize.

Not long after a restaurant manager approached. “Mistress, please this side, we help clean her clothes.” Pinta the woman.

“I excuse me.” Marsyapun went to follow his manager.

Nata just nodded without looking at Marsya.

After the death of Marsya and his manager, Nata immediately sipped mineral water in the glass to the toilet. It also loosened its tie which felt so suffocating. Seeing the red stains on Marsya's shirt, making her breath feel tight.

“You okay sir?” ask Nata's lawyer when he sees his client pale to cold sweat. Nata was okay before.

“Iya, I'm fine.” With his handkerchief he wiped the sweat that filled his forehead and neck.

“We're home now.” Immediately after feeling better.

“Good sir, come.” The lawyer gave Nata a way.

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Arriving at the office, Nata walked quickly to his room. There was Ivana who was waiting for good news from her sister.

“Where is the meeting?” ivana asked, pausing Nata's steps towards her room.

Nata did not answer let alone stop. He continued his steps regardless of Ivana.

“Dih, tuh son why the hell?” decik Ivana is upset.

Nata did not take a headache. He immediately entered his room and headed to his desk. He opened the desk drawer and looked for something.

“Akh shit, where's the cure?!” nata Dengus.

He was looking for antidepressant drugs and panic attack drugs that he usually consumed. Inside the drawer he searched hastily but instead made his finger impaled on a sharp object.

“Akh shit!” grunt when his fingertips bleed a little.

Nata grew more panicked and his body broke out in cold sweat with a trembling body. He took a tissue and wiped the blood on his fingertips without daring to see. He looked for medicine in his briefcase.

Bingo, he got it.

Quickly Nata took the medicine with a single gulp. After that he calmed himself down on the sofa, raising his head to the ceiling of his room.

Occasionally he closed his eyes and pressed the corners of his eyes and nose to ward off the panic that suddenly attacked him.

“Quiet Nata, quiet...” Nata tried to hypnotize himself.

He always panicked whenever he saw a red stain that resembled blood. His memory brings him to the incident several years ago when both hands drenched in someone's blood.

“No! Don't remember Nata. Don't remember!” he mumbled back to his feet.

He walked back and forth in his study in order to expel the thoughts that just appeared in his mind.

“Sial, I shouldn't have met that woman!” grunts. Once he sipped his drink in a hurry to the toilet. He hoped that a few glasses of water could eliminate his panic.

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