Gannaya, My Adore

Gannaya, My Adore
Go, Ammar!


[Yuk streets, where are you going? Watching it?Eating?] Ammar sent a message to his wife, who he believed was still sulking at home.


For an hour Ammar had listened to Farhan's exposition of some files lying among them. Although the description of Farhan feels a bit strange and swirling. However, as the man's mind continued to center on Gana, it made him become out of concentration.


Ammar is not too focused on delving into the issues that are being discussed. Because he was not calm leaving Gana at home. Not for fear of someone breaking, but for fear that his wife is still sulking like that.


Bima and Denis who are still sitting on the sofa until anxious to the President. They suspected Farhan of manipulating data and numbers, but Ammar did not investigate.


"Boss you fool! What the hell is on his mind? We've lost a lot, and the President is just fine!" whispered Bima upset.


Denis only silently stared at Ammar's back with a faint head-belt.


"Have recorded?" Denis opened his voice with a whisper.


"It's from the beginning." replied Bima.


"Good."


Denis nodded and returned to pay attention to Farhan and Ammar's conversation.


"How, Ammar? You want to get the capital out again?" ask Farhan.


Ammar who was focusing on his goal, then jumped. Ammar only nodded with a happy face, not because he agreed with Farhan's request but because at the same time, Gana just replied to his message.


[Journey, you go home quickly]


Ammar smiled to himself when reading the reply to the message. His heart was delighted, his wife was not sulking.


"How was that?" ammar asked Farhan. He typed a message to Gana.


[Where to go, baby?] send.


Farhan's face began to look irritated. He knew Ammar was having a message with his wife.


"Dumbass! Because of women, Ammar's attitude is now changing. Yes but it doesn't matter, as long as Ammar still agrees and doesn't back down from this job." Farhan sat down with a cat's hairy tiger grin. Really cute and adorable.


Bima and Denis returned. It feels like they want to grab Ammar's hair, so that it can be a little konsen.


"Sorry, Han. I ..." Ammar was still busy replying to Gana.


"Let's relax, her name is also a newlywed. I'm reasonable." Farhan smelled his smile.


Ammar nodded and re-typed the message. Gana responded quickly to his message.


"Why can't I go to your house?


Ammar smiles. "You know why, why you should ask. If my wife knows how?" Ammar returned to the screen.


"I just want to play in your new house, look around inside."


Ammar reflex looks up and stops his fingers on the screen. Fill inside? Ganaya, right?


"Are you suspicious of me, Ammar?" Farhan again threw the question before Ammar answered the previous question.


"Suspect?" Ammar repeated Farhan's question. The man pretended not to understand. Though it was true, he did not want Farhan to be familiar with Gana. It's the same, throwing yourself into a burrow.


"Suspicious for fear that your wife will be taken?" Farhan laughing. Ammar, who had been silent since, laughed. Even more detached. Then stopped him and looked at Farhan with a flat face.


"If I had a little brother, he wouldn't let me come home. Just a little pleasantry, to look around my house. Sometimes you can be a bomb-destroying friend, let alone a much more dangerous friend."


DEG.


Both of Farhan's eyebrows were raised. His heart was like slipping apart from a body vortex. The man flinched.


More dangerous? Whatdoes thatmean? The words kept circling in Farhan's head.


He knew that his friend was suddenly silent, and that Ammar was distraught because of it. He was afraid Farhan would be offended. In fact not necessarily, Farhan will seize Ganaya, thought Ammar.


"I'm kidding, Han. Seriously, I think!" Ammar smiled as he shook his head slowly, he looked back at the screen.


"I just don't want to, Gana knows about this side job. My wife is a smart woman, if she's found a point of suspicion. He'll definitely find the other spots."


Farhan only nodded with a chest that felt relieved. Ammar was just joking.


Bima and Denis gasped with shocked eyes. The two men stood up from the sofa, because of the decision of the President who did not use calculations at all.


"Pak .." cried Bima when Ammar would rise from his seat. Ammar. "Please take care of it."


Denis could only sigh at his increasingly ignorant President. "Mother not reviewing first?" ask Bima.


Farhan looked at Bima with a dislike look. Ammar shook his head as he continued to stare at the device. "For me it was clear Farhan's description just now. Just send the money." Ammar said.


Farhan smiled at Ammar's reply.


"I'll go home first, Han." Ammar pamit's.


"Be careful." replied Farhan.


"Later I will send the funds, sir." said Bima to Farhan.


"Okay, thank you."


Bima and Denis followed behind Ammar who was stepping towards the door to come out of Farhan's room.


But before Ammar steps up to the doorstep. Farhan called back.


"Nrank ..."


Ammar turned his head, and stopped his steps. "Yes?" tanyakanya.


"Be careful."


Ammar reviewed his smile and nodded. He took another step back to quickly pass from here. He wants to go home quickly, Ammar misses his wife at home.


"One day, I'll tell you. How do you sign a friend who is dangerous." Farhan smiled.


***


"Go, Mulan. Mahendra will beat me again."


"But ..."


"I'll never be able to return your feelings."


The glasses in Mulan's eyeballs reappeared with a memory loop a few years ago. The love that once stuck and went somewhere, is now back when a woman mentions a name similar to a man who is no longer in her heart


Mulan sighed. Wiping tears and holding the sobs that will come out. She looked back, looking at her husband who was hugging Dava.


"Go Ammar. Don't bother me anymore with your shadow!" ogre. "I've managed to love Mas Hendra again, please don't give back the old memories!" Mulan massaged her temples that felt dizzy.


"Why are you, Mom?" her husband woke up to the tremors, as the car carrying them shook past the sleeping police. Dava struggled to wake up, but returned Mahendra elus, so that his son still slept on his lap.


"A little dizzy, Dad."


Mahendra helps massage Mulan's temples. "Nake?"


Mulan nodded, with her eyes starting to close.


"At least, living with a man who loves us, it's more beautiful." murmured Mulan.


She opened her eyes and kissed her husband's lips. Mahendra laughing. "You peing? And then we reached home, too. Just be patient." Mahendra teases.


Mulan pinched her husband's arm. "See if you ask for hope!"


Mahendra laughed then kissed his wife. "Thank you because you can love me again ..."


"Thank you also because you were willing to sacrifice to let go of everything. Back to the normal world, where there's only me and Dava."


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