Gannaya, My Adore
Your Name Is Still Engraved

"Ask yourself what would I do if your secret were in my hands!"

Asyifa's heart struck a thousand times.

"What do you mean, baby. What am I hiding?" asyifa asked in a stammering voice, she began to soften her tone.

His eyes blinked a few times. For now he has to remain patient, even though his chest feels tight, he feels Ammar starts to smell something he is afraid of. His neck was being strangled by Ammar, making him unable to speak clearly.

Although Ammar hated this woman, he did not want to be silly to kill her. Moreover, this woman that he would just leave behind. There will be a lot of injuries that he will inflict.

"You and your cousin have been fooling me and Ganaya all this time!"

"Huh ... ma-you mean, what?" behind questions that contain pretenses. The sense of entanglement from being caught made Ashifa stumble.

"I'll take it. I love her!"

It was like being hit with a burst of arrows that shot right at his heart and heart. Asyifa shook her head in shock with a stupefied face. Although he had known for a few months that Ammar loved the woman. It still hurts so much.

Asyifa let out a limp. "You can't love him, Ammar!" Asyifa is back strong. Even with a heartbeat that he can't control.

"Don't expect you to get Ammar, Brother Gana loves my sister very much!"

Asyifa began to wrath and growl. For a month now, he was holding back from getting angry. The woman was wide-eyed when she found out her future husband had always loved his future sister-in-law? How could? And why did that woman have to be Ganaya? A good woman loved by Asyifa.

"I loved her before Adri loved Gana" replied Ammar honestly. His voice sounds so sad. Like holding back the feeling that is always stored in the body.

DEG.

Did ya?

Asyifa smothered her mouth again with a faint headdress. His heart seemed to be interested and then fell to the bottom of the stomach.

That long?

"How can you love him? What was your relationship with him, before us?" clear water flocked down dripping from the corner of his eyes. The more often the name Ganaya is called, the more it hurts the edge of his heart.

Ammar laughed crisply. "Did you not know that yet? I know him better than Adri!" pausing his sentence, Ammar stared at the globular legumes of Asyifa with a gripping radiance. "I thought you were a good woman. But it turns out that I was wrong, just because of blind love, you gave up another woman's heart!"

"Huh?" asyifa's mouth went wide again.

"Another woman? Wh who? Or maybe?" asyifa's eyes again glared sharply. He's back in action. Finish the history.

"Do you know Ammar?" the woman again asked in a stammer. He held Ammar's hand.

"I beg you! Don't ruin Adri's happiness, Ammar!"

"By sacrificing Ganaya?" ammar's throat with his cold face.

"That's enough, Syifa. All this time I sacrificed my feelings just because I wanted to see Ganaya happy, not suffering! I let her go with Adri, because I thought. That man is a good man. It turned out that he was nothing more than a black rat that was always crawling around in a comb!" Ammar spilled all his strands. "And how could you go on a show!"

A sip of Asyifa saliva reaches far to the bottom of the esophagus. His breathing began to fall apart.

"What the hell's the problem? Explain to me, Ammar! You must have misunderstood." Asyifa continued to pacify Ammar, as much as possible he had to muffle, if what he was thinking now came true.

But the man was reluctant and fed up. Asyifa is getting cornered. He knew the secret he kept with Adri would be exposed. Sooner or later, Ganaya will definitely find out.

"That's it! I'm busy, please go, Syifa. Our relationship is over here." Ammar moved the back of his hand while driving away, and turned his body to step towards his desk.

Asyifa shook her head, she groaned again. Pulling Ammar's arm so that the man turned around. Asyifa cried a mouthful while lashing Ammar's chest.

"I will not let you go, Ammar! We're gonna get married!" shouted the woman wearing the bracket along her teeth. "See this ring, remind me? You're the one who pinned this ring on my finger." Asyifa pointed at the ring she was wearing on her finger.

Ammar remained in his position. It's not pitying at all. Adri and Asyifa's mistake, very unable to tolerate.

"I'm still in my decision!"

Grief and wrath. Asyifa shouted again, wanting to step again to hit Amar's chest but was stopped. Bima and Denis arrive just in time to pull the woman's body away. Ammar stared at Ashifa's face while fixing her suit that looked messy.

"Deliver!" Asyifa shouted to Bima and Denis. But the two men still did not want to let go of themselves.

Asyifa looked back at Ammar. "Listen to me, Ammar! You will never get love from Brother Gana! You will regret doing this to me!"

"Bring him!" Ammar did not care about Ashifa. He turned his eyeballs in the other direction. Asyifa's words were so painful. It is true, he will never get love from that woman.

"Even if you have to live the destiny of living with another man, at least not with Adri, Gana! I won't be willing." she said. Without the man noticing, the clear water descending from the corner of his eyes made a trail of straight lines, drenching his cheeks and neck. Shocks to the base of his shoulders were clear.

"To this day, your name is still engraved in my heart."

***

"Yes, Mah. Gana just for a moment, Ammar invited our company, it's not good if it doesn't come." said a tall and slender woman on the phone.

He wears a knee-length dress with a blazer covering his chest. The long brown hair that had decomposed until it passed through the arm just shook from the wind. Get out of the car with the bag he was carrying in his left hand. The woman stepped slowly with the device still clinging to her earlobe.

"But you're getting married the day after tomorrow, still working? Gelfa just got home." replied his mother across the street.

The woman's eyeballs were rounding violently. The corner of his lips was perfectly raised. Smiles begin to appear. "Alright, Mah. After the meeting, I'll be home soon."

Her name is Princess Ganaya Hadnan. Thirty-year-old woman who will be married to her heart in two days. He was the second child of Galih Hadnan and Nadifa Putri.

Ganaya was entrusted by her parents to take over the leadership position of Hadnan Group. He became the President of this time, right there. Since his older brother, Putra Gifali Hadnan, resigned from the company. The man wanted to create a new company in a field he liked.

Ganaya is a woman who is quite picky. Many times he failed in love affairs and made him a little traumatized to men, making him continue to be single for a long time. Ammar always comes, but she always refuses.

Gana just thinks of him as a sister. He cannot love that man. He was married by his younger brother, Gelfani. The state of Gelfani was urgent at that time, if not for the case of Married By Accident. He also did not want to step over his brother.

Unwilling on the second step by his youngest sister, Gemma. Finally, Ganaya chose to have a serious relationship that has only been running for one year with Adri Wiryawan. A president of a textile company.

Initially, Ganaya hesitated, but because Adri was able to give complete love, love, affection and attention to Ganaya, then this woman was tempted and turned to love him. Even very loving. But unfortunately, Ganaya never knew what the secret of life behind the figure of Adri Wiryawan.

"Sir ..."

Ganaya frowned, when there was an unfamiliar voice sounding like she was chasing him. He looked over with his hands still holding the device. Gana gasped, staring at the startled arrival of the woman who was running towards her.

"Ashypha?" yells.

He switched off the phone suddenly. Letting the mother across there shrivel up the confusion. Hurriedly put the device into the bag, then stepped to approach Asyifa who was walking towards him.

"You're doing what--" Ganaya's question paused when she saw Asyifa's face was already very wet.

"You're crying, Syifa?" ganaya asked with a worried look.

"Why you?" Ganaya continued to scatter, this time with her hands tightened on both of Ashifa's arms.

Asyifa kept crying, staring at the jet of Ganaya's face. A woman loved by her future husband. His eyes were sad and sad. At once wrathful, he now feels like he wants to throw Ganaya as far away from his life as possible and Ammar.

"Why you?" Ganaya repeated her words.

"Ammar annulled our marriage." replied Asyifa in a cold tone.

Ganaya was stunned, she was shocked half dead to smother her own mouth. But there was something strange in his view, when he was sitting with the eyeballs of Asyifa.

"What's up, Syifa? Why are you looking at me like that?" Ganaya turned unwell.

Is there a connection with him, is there?

"Over the past month I have had enough of a wound in my heart, brother. I was struck by the reality I just received. Your photos are on Ammar's phone, even in his apartment. Stored your picture in the workspace that no one should enter it. Even when we were kissing, he used to complain about your name!"

DEG.

The heart of Ganaya hunts down great. Her lips opened slightly with the glare of her eyes so sharp. Time and again he moved his head with a faint coil. He again flinched, completely aghast.

Ammar still loves him? It's been this long? The voice of his heart burst out, until it was difficult to affirm to Asyifa, fearing that what was being heard at this moment was a mistake.

"What's your relationship all this time, brother?You know, Ammar?"

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Hello my President, Princess Ganaya Hadnan.