FAD OR NOT
CHAPTER 32
Ting...
(Rahel WhatsApp Message)
"Hi baby, it doesn't seem like you feel like you've lost me! Because there is something new, you have to. Just a minute I'm gone, you're used to it."
Accompanied by the video message coming in again, Cikoza danced with Viona fondly once she saw from the video.
Cikoza's face reddened to see the message sent directly by her lover Rachel.
fuckin' hell! Who has disturbed my love relationship. Inner Cikoza.
But, Cikoza did not reply and did not want to explain or persuade Rachel not to misunderstand. Her heart was already sick, if you remember Rachel left. He was pulling his hair which made him go wrong.
Someone knocked on the door from the outside, walked over to the door and opened it. Apparently Erik! with blood on her hands, Cikoza quickly brought Erik into her room, taking the medicine box.
"What's going on? Why are you hurt?" Ask Cikoza in a panic.
"It's a long story, take off my shirt! There's a wound in the back!!" Answer Erik.
When Erik's shirt was open, he saw Erik's wound was quite para. Picking up his phone to call the doctor, Erik doesn't want to call the doctor.
"No need! We are no longer in Indonesia, it could be that the doctor here has been bribed" explained Erik.
"Damn! If I knew Mr Lee's son was Alex, I wouldn't be here!. We're going home tonight, too. You hold on, I've given you an injection and I'm sure you're strong." Cikoza said to Erik.
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Cikoza grabbed her phone again, called Viona.
"Hello, what are you doing? Calling night." Viona said the typical sound of people waking up.
"We're coming home tonight! another 10 minutes should be in the car!" Cikoza.
Tot. tot... The phone call is at the end.
"Ci-kyo... You sassy man! So young your mouth says 10 minutes." Screeched Viona.
"Wow night... Why yell?" Screeched Micel.
"Don't ask too many questions, now grab a suitcase! Boss Cikoza om-om, already waiting in the car wants to go home tonight!" Strangled Viona at micel
"What... We have to hurry! It could be our value is bad" said micel who was surprised said Viona, and ran around picking up his clothes.
Viona was ready, with face sprain walking stomping her legs she was still wearing a dress, fortunately she immediately slept no longer shower, no need to run around like Micel.
Within nine minutes, they reached the car.
When they got in the car, they both wondered why Cikoza was carrying the car.
"Sir Erik, are you okay?" Ask Viona.
"Yes, as you can see! Are you worried about my situation?" Erik asked looking at the direction of the glass.
"Surely worry as much as you! Quickly tell me what happened, my friend said you were hurt."
Degs...
Cikoza braked suddenly, he and Erik turned towards Viona.
"Is your relationship the same arka? And say thank you to him!" Erik.
"Only a friend, because I'm a good person so he likes to be friends with me!" Viona.
Cikoza does not ask questions, but he still touched on the relationship between Viona and Arka? He had already seen Viona twice with Arka.
Now that Viona is in Korea, Arka is in the same place! What exactly is their relationship? Does Arka love Viona and she's on standby to protect Viona's existence.
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All medical team doctor Leo ran to welcome the arrival of Erik who was injured by a knife wound deep enough.
Micel who is still tangent, honestly he does not know what happened to the man of his tribe.
Spontaneous Micel ran after the medical team, he was in a car with Erik.
So offend me, what's going on between you? Inner Viona.
"Let's go home, just relax I won't do that again! don't think about people, they were I asked Micel to keep Erik in the hospital." Cikoza said to him.
"All right! But really, what's wrong?" Viona.
Cikoza nodded his head, walking towards the car towards his house.
Already at Cikoza's house, enter and he escorts Viona in the guest room, then leaves Viona alone in the guest room.
Now she is in her room, having confidants investigate Viona and Arka's relationship with the up-and-coming boutique owner.
now Cikoza is changing clothes and getting ready to launch to the hospital to see the state of his personal assistant as well as his best friend.
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Viona in the room still thinks her best friend's spontaneous reaction to Erik's situation.
I'm sure there must be something you've been hiding from me all this time!! Micel sooner or later I know! but, if there really was something I would never trust you 100 percent.
now Viona contacts her confidant Arka to investigate her best friend Micel's relationship with Erik.
"Entar afternoon you should be done, if necessary immediately give your report to me!" answer viona.
"well!"
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"sister Erik, why did you get a knife?" micel asked who was sitting next to Erik.
"go home! there's no need here, I don't want you! the bodyguards keep me here a lot" Erik told Micel, who turned his back.
Micel felt his heartache, words that were always harsh came out of Erik's mouth! he felt that there could be no match point for him and the man who was lying weakly before him.
"well, brother, I'm leaving! hopefully it's healing soon."
Micel moved out of his chair, walking towards the exit of the room. In the hallway of the hospital Micel crosses paths with Cikoza who is in a hurry.
"Erik, I just crossed paths with Micel, it doesn't seem okay anymore! any of you? do not-don't... It's not important!. What is our next plan?" cikoza said to Erik.
"Don't what...? the only way we should cooperate with Mr Arka, what do you think???" said Erik.
should I work with Arka? I don't know who he really is! what if he's more cunning and evil than Alex. Inner Cikoza.
"gue still doubts! her background is locked tight, yesterday I had to find out who she is, but the name of the parents also do not know." explained Cikoza.
"loh calm! I see it in good people."
"okay! let's arrange a cooperation with him!"
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It doesn't feel like it's morning! Viona wakes up from her sleep, she forgets that this is Cikoza's house.
get out of bed, go to the bathroom and change.
out of the room to the kitchen, he wanted to eat his cooking! she couldn't believe eating at home wasn't hers.
"non, what's up here! apertar we are angry Master, let the non cook himself.
"no, let me not talk to your master."