ENDLESS HALLWAY

ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 102: STOP WORKING


"Since when was Balqis you educated as a fashion girl?" rebuked Cevin with a sharp eye. And those eyes glittering with anger.


"Patience first, sir. What happened to Balqis?" vishnu said trying to reduce the tension of this guest.


"You shouldn't be this easy to accept working here. You should've called me, you know Nu, we made friends not only in High School but also in college and then we had a business relationship!" cevin nyerocos.


"Sorry, Sir. I may not know ethics. But since he was our former school and college friend, I wanted to help him too. Regardless of personal business."


Vishnu.


"Now I want to see him."


Cevin.


"I'll call you soon."


Vishnu Reply.


"Take me to the studio."


Cevin.


"Good."


Vishnu said while nodding in agreement.


Vishnu according to what Cevin said. For Cevin has authority over Vishnu. In addition to that


not limited to school friends and college, but his company's order in the field of advertising almost entirely in messages from the Flamboyan studio. Vishnu respectfully escorted Cevin to the Photo studio. As soon as Cevin entered, he saw Balqis acting in front of the camera.


His presence was not noticed by the woman. He seemed to be concentrating on the camera lens. After many times his style was photographed, then replaced with other fashion girls, Balqis just saw the presence of Cevin. Vishnu immediately called him.


"Qis, Mr. Cevin wants to talk" said Vishnu.


"Yet lazy."


Answer Balqis.


"But it's important. Meet him, Qis."


Vishnu again.


With a laze Balqis approached Cevin. Vishnu immediately went to meet his guests. Cevin immediately blocked Balqis' wrist and invited her to sit in the corner of the room. There was an empty bench.


"Who persuaded you to become a fashion girl?!" kecam Cevin's.


"Nobody, but myself. This is my will. Then what do you want?!" balqis reply intense.


"You have to leave this job."


Cevin.


"Who needs it?"


Answer Balqis.


"I."


Say Cevin again.


"What right do you forbid me?"


Ask Balqis.


"Because I love you. Because in your stomach grows my flesh and blood. And you're gonna have to marry me,"


Reply Cevin firmly.


Balqis chuckled as her tone sneered.


"The love between us has been missed. The baby in my womb doesn't need to be questioned. And you can't force me to marry you, you know?!" ketus Balqis's.


"Is that what you're doing to me?"


Ask Cevin.


"It should be so."


Answer Balqis.


"You don't love me anymore? You really don't love me now?" cevin's voice shook heavily.


The walls of Balqis' heart were touched by novelty. For a moment he remembered all the memories he had carved with the man. A man full of responsibility. Great love and affection for him. But everything has to be decided. He does not want to ruin the happiness of others. Though he did not know the life that the man lived.


Cevin still looked at Balqis with a million charms. Especially now that the girl is beautiful. With makeup and clothes worn so much like a beauty queen. And if it continues to be left his name will rise high. So famous. Cevin was even more afraid of losing the woman.


"Balqis, tell me what you want? Everything I'm gonna give you if you want to leave this job," Cevin said.


"I don't need anything from you. I want to be free without any bond from anyone." Answer Balqis.


"You're stubborn."


Cevin.


"Wild. Don't take care of me anymore."


Balqis Reply.


"But I can take action" Cevin threatened.


"do it. I wonder what you're doing."


Challenge Balqis.


"You won't be sorry and ashamed?"


Cevin.


"No."


Balqis Reply.


"Good."


Say Cevin again.


Cevin hurried out of the photo studio. He took a quick step towards Vishnu's office.


Vishnu was flabbergasted for the second time to see Cevin enter his study. Moreover, the man entered with a facial expression harboring emotions of anger. So Vishnu hastily stopped talking with his guests.


"Sorry, Sir. Our conversation will continue."


The guest stooped down and left Vishnu's office. Cevin immediately took over the conversation.


"You need to know that Balqis is my wife. And she's pregnant. I'm asking from tomorrow, stop him from his job here!" cevin said firmly.


Vishnu termangu.


"Do you understand, Nu?!"


Cevin.


"Good.good, sir. I didn't know Balqis was my wife. I apologize profusely. From tomorrow I will carry out my father's request," said Vishnu trembling.


"Well, if you don't, I'll take you to court!" threaten Cevin.


After that Cevin stepped away. Vishnu dropped himself on the chair. Then he pensively single-handedly. It's beyond a doubt. So he called the photo studio.


"Call Balqis to face Vishnu."


Vishnu put the intercom to its parent. Sitting pensively he scratched his non-itchy chin. Though his heart could not bear to stop Balqis from his work. But remember the threat Cevin was horrified as well.


Shortly thereafter the awaited Balqis came in.


Vishnu threw a bland smile.


"Sit down, Qis."


Vishnu.


Balqis could already feel there was a change in Vishnu's attitude. Even so he remained calm. Must have something to do with Cevin. He wanted to know what the man had done.


"Not to bother. Just say it," Balqis replied.


"I hope that our relationship as friends will not break up" Vishnu said. It is heavy to continue.


"Don't beat around the bush, Nu. I already know what you're about to say. You want to stop me from working here, don't you?"


Balqis said later.


Vishnu nodded, but reluctantly sat down with the woman.


"I know, this is not your will."


Balqis.


"so. Why didn't you come out straight?"


Ask Vishnu.


"What about?" bahua Balqis wrinkled.


"That you've become Cevin's wife."


Vishnu.


Balqis. In his heart cursed the man


a man named Cevin! Apparently for that reason, Cevin asked that I be dismissed from here, What a shameless and insolent! And the man must have said that I was carrying the baby.


Goddamnit! Why is it that such a man is not struck by a prick!


"I'm sorry if this decision offends you."


Vishnu again.


"It's okay, Nu."


Answer Balqis.


Vishnu opened his desk drawer, then gave the rest of Balqis honor.


"Receive the rest of your honor, Qis."


Vishnu.


"thank you. Excuse me Nu."


Answer Balqis.


Balqis turned around and stepped away. Vishnu who was still pensively sad still had time to look at the woman passed. He did not expect this to happen at all. However, Balqis' presence in his company brought bright stars, but was forced to be released as well.


And Balqis strolled down the sidewalk. The sun was no longer concerned. While the rampage in his heart so arising revenge and hate against Cevin. For men will drag him into the valley of tribulation. Suffering. So cruel is that man!


***


The rising cloud does not give the morning sun a chance to scout the earth. Signs this morning will soon rain. The occasional strong wind blew. A car stopped by the side of the road. The driver did not come down immediately, but sat quietly. He looked back through the rear view mirror. There's someone waiting for him.


Time keeps shifting. He has seen his watch many times. No one has appeared yet. His sighs and complaints are often heard. And a moment later his eyes twinkled. Cheerful face. It turned out that in the rearview mirror he saw a woman just came out of a house. A very simple house. His swinging steps increasingly approached the car that stopped on the side of the road. The man who had been in the car immediately got down and confronted the woman.


"Balqis," he called.


Balqis was flabbergasted and stopped her steps. He looked at the face of the man.


"What else do you want?!" cynical Balqis.


"You speak well with you" said the man.


"Huh! How petty the actions of a young honorable director like you are! I don't have time to serve you!" ketus Balqis as he stepped.


But Cevin prevented it. The woman's move was blocked.


"Where are you going?!"


Ask Cevin.


"It's none of your business!"


Balqis Reply.


Balqis continued in his footsteps. Cevin grabbed the woman's arm, then pulled her closer to the car door.


"Let go!" snapped Balqis while glaring at the eyes.


"No! You must come with me, "Cevin replied while pushing Balqis into the car. Then the door was hurriedly closed and locked from the outside. Balqis thrashed in the car about to get out, but in vain. Cevin hurriedly got into the car, turned on the engine, then escaped quickly The rain fell more and more.


"You brash man!" maki Balqis is annoyed.


"Belgroff."


Cevin.


"You son of a bitch!"


Balqis.


"Belgroff."


Cevin.


"You guys don't know yourself!"


Balqis continued his abuse.


"Belvin. Just biarin!" Cevin.


So upset Balqis clutched his face with both palms. The cry of the woman could no longer be contained.


"I can't believe a man like you could ruin my life. Ruining my career" Balqis said on the sidelines of her cries.


"I don't want you to be a fashion girl" she replied


Cevin while launching his car on Raden Intan road. Breaking through the torrential rain.


"But I need living expenses, Vin."


Balqis.


"I can afford your life. I can make your life happy. If you only need money, I'll give you how much you want."


Reply Cevin.


"I don't need your money, you know?! I just asked you to forget me! Don't bother me anymore!"


pekik Balqis is exasperated.


"can't. As long as you don't give up on me, I won't let you continue to suffer. Because I want to make your life happy."


Cevin.


"You're dreaming too much! The gap between us is deepening. I can't leave my husband. I don't want to ruin your household's happiness."


Balqis.


"You don't know. You don't understand my real home life yet" Cevin lamented.


"I don't want to know." Balqis Reply.


"You should know that all this time I've lived a tormented life."


Cevin.


"You think in your petty way it doesn't make my life suffer? So much so that you told Vishnu to fire me!"


Balqis Reply.


"Because I love you, Qis. Don't misunderstand me. Everything I did to make you want to be my wife. For the sake of our child who is to be born. I don't want our son who doesn't know sin to suffer."


Obviously Cevin again.


Balqis was carried away by the flow of grief. Sad to think about the baby she has. The crying is prolonged.