
"Emc ... "
"Bu-not Mas, this is from my coworker" Irma told a lie.
"See, if Mas finds out, you're still communicating with him, Mas will marry you both as soon as possible. And you, Riyan. You should have kept your lover's heart from turning away from you" Al told doctor Riyan with a wry smile.
"Don't just shut up. At least answer 'Yes'," whispered Irma pinching her male friend's arm.
"I-iya Mas," replied doctor Riyan while enduring the pain of the woman pinching beside him.
"Yes already, now Mas Al is gone. We will also work" said Irma, who is owned by Al.
"Yes, I'm going"
After seeing the departure of her sister, Irma immediately released her embrace from the hand of her male friend, then shifted the green button and placed the flat object in her ear.
"Hallo Mas, what's calling me?" asked Irma to drop her ass on her big chair.
"After work hours, I want to meet you" Jack said.
Irma glanced at the glance of the man who was still pecking beside her, "Baik Mas. Yes, I want to continue my work first. See you later," Irma replied and then turned off her call.
"Why is it still here? Go, I want to get to work" Irma said, opening one of her files before calling her patients outside.
"You're crazy! Are you crazy. You're adding to a problem that shouldn't exist" said doctor Riyan, visibly upset.
"Whatchu mean? Isn't it a friend's duty to help a friend in distress?" asked Irma to raise her face and look at the face of her angry male friend, "I bought lunch, as a sign of my gratitude, because you want to help me," continued Irma, both corners of his lips were pulled upwards.
"I don't need lunch from you. I can still afford to buy my own food!" when Dr. Riyan walked over and dropped his buttocks on the front seat of Dr. Irma.
"I'll talk about everything to your brother. I don't like lies" says Dr. Riyan.
"Don't, don't tell my brother. Let me tell my brother, but I beg .. I need some time to-"
"Time? You're just wasting your time" Dr. Riyan said.
Irma shook her head, she clenched her hands together in front of her chest, "Please, just this time."
"No, I don't want to" replied doctor Riyan firmly.
***
After delivering the departure of her ex-wife from her husband, Zena walked to her living room.
Dropped his ass over his soft sofa.
"Sorry Madam, I have permission tonight to see Irma's doctor" said Jack, who had just arrived behind Zena.
"Where's the TV remote, Jack? I want to watch TV" said Zena looking for the whereabouts of her home TV remote.
"I'll take it first. Madam just wait here," Jack said, looking for a TV remote lying under the table, "This is Madam" Jack continued, giving the TV remote to his Master's wife.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, then" said Jack after receiving no reply from his Master's wife.
"Wait, I'm not done talking to you, Jack," prevent Zena from taking a light snack in the jar.
"I think now I've seen you go a lot" Zena said as she stuffed the peanuts into her mouth.
"I'm sorry Madam, if it's not allowed, I won't go" replied Jack lowering his head.
"Who forbids you. As long as Mas Steven gets home, you can leave anyway, you're a distant relative of Mas Steven," said Zena put a few more eggs in her mouth.
"Thank you Madam, then excuse me."
"I'm sorry, ma'am" replied Jack.
"Remember Jack! dr. Irma's Jeff's girlfriend, the woman your sister loved so much. You can't fall for her, Jeff remembers. Don't disappoint your sister!" said Zena glanced at Jack with the tail of her eyes.
Jack was speechless, he was thoroughly digesting every remark of his Master's wife, 'True what Madam said, I shouldn't have let my sister down. But how? Everything has happened. I hope it's all just a dream. Quickly realize Jeff, I don't want to get caught any further in your troubles, ' Jack's inner self.
"Jack? You daydreaming?" said Zena.
"No Madam, is there anything else you want to talk about? if there is no .. I'm sorry."
"Go, I just want to say that. Don't take it personally, I just want to remind you Jack. I know Doctor Irma, a beautiful and gentle woman. I'm afraid you're putting your heart down and disappointing your sister who's struggling with her coma" Zena said.
"Okay Madam" replied Jack who then went away from his Master's wife.
'The night I dreamed, I couldn't betray Jeff. I couldn't possibly snatch my own sister's lover. Yeah, I'm gonna forget my dream last night, ' Jack's mind walks into his room.
In a room at the top of the office building with dozens of levels, it looks Steven who is focusing on his work.
Gts ..
"Lake in!"
Hearing Steven's reply, secretary Nanda immediately turned the doorknob and entered the room of the owner of the company as well as his best friend.
"Hows it? Did you make sure that she actually left my house without hurting Zena? steven stopped his finger dancing on the keyboard..
"Already sir, even I have ordered some men to stand guard around your ex-wife's house," replied secretary Nanda dropping her ass on the sofa.
"Is there any more trouble?" ask secretary Nanda when she sees Steven's face bent.
"There is, and this time it's very complicated," said Steven up from his seat and walked over to his secretary.
Nanda confirmed his sitting position and made room for his boss to sit down.
"What's wrong?" ask Nanda seriously.
"Jack's problem" replied Steven dropping his butt next to his secretary.
"Jack? Did he make a move?"
"Well this, I want to .. you monitor every move of Jack. I know how Jack behaves, he's very different to Jeff" Steven said.
"I don't understand what you're saying?"
"Hey, behave like a friend. We're both together and we're not talking about the office" Steven kicked his secretary's leg.
"Aww sick!" ringis Nanda held his leg.
"What's wrong with Jack, is he causing trouble?" nanda asked as she rubbed her painful leg.
"Lately, I've seen her meet Jeff's girlfriend several times. And this morning, I smelled alcohol on his body" Steven said.
"Hahaha .. isn't that perfectly natural for Jack? Let it go, he's drunk. As long as it doesn't make a fuss out there," Nanda replied crossing her legs.
"True, I justify your every word. But, I'm afraid .. he's drunk not alone," replied Steven imagining things that were never imagined.
"What do you mean? I don't understand every word you say?" ask Nanda curiously.
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