Gannaya, My Adore
Sure You Want to Stop?

It had been two hours of meetings, but Ganaya was only busy with her salary, paying attention to the status of her friends on Instagram stories. His head could not think clearly about the work now, for some reason Ammar's shadow kept swirling in his head.

"Why do I keep thinking about Ammar, anyway?" muttered. His knuckles just keep sliding the screen up and down or to the right and left.

Until both eyes are static, pay attention to clingy, a romantic quote made by Tere Liye on his Instagram homepage.

'Not everyone is lucky to be married to their true love. But everyone can be lucky, making the person being married his true love'

DEG.

"That's a big deal for me." It's sad. Then Gana menscreenshoot the words of the pearl.

"Can I make Ammar, as true love, one day?" ask in the heart. But then, that feeling of melow changed with a sigh.

"What the hell, what did he think? The feeling of yesterday I really wanted to ask for a divorce from Ammar, why is it like this now?" Gana.

The plan instantly fell apart. Ammar's handsome face wrapped in cocoa has been very sedating himself. Especially at dawn, Ammar again invited Gana to pray together. And worse, Gana hugged Ammar again while asleep.

"Uuuhh." sighed Gana. He was so frustrated thinking about it that he stomped his feet on the floor. Sontak Assistant and the staff who were watching the manager were presenting in front of the projector screen, immediately turned to Gana. Making his President became a fog call unpleasant because it was found not listening.

"Yes-af." Gana gave a stiff smile to all of them. He almost peels from embarrassment. "You just lead it to completion, I have business." whispered Gana to Hani.

Hani could only nod and say yes. Gana immediately got up from the chair and left the meeting room. He returned to his office to calm down.

His heart and soul kept going around thinking about Ammar. In the face of the device screen, and open whatsapp application. Hope Ammar will send you a reminder message lunch as usual. Usually he will just read it, or reply with a thumb icon.

"Online ..." he muttered when he saw Ammar's chat status. Though yesterday her face is still jutek if you see the incoming message from her husband, but why now her face is more sparkling? And now, he is waiting.

Ammar's message was never deleted. So Gana could find out what time Ammar would send him a message. She scrolled the screen, and observed the time on the messages sent by her husband every afternoon.

"It's 11:50, usually he'll send a message. But it's already 11:55, isn't it wa?" Gana sighed, as the status of wa Ammar turned offline.

"He didn't want me to have lunch?" raut Gana was disappointed.

"Am I wa first?" his fingers were ready to type a message. But urung.

"Hhhhhh why the hell? So strange. Even though he likes to be upset if he sends a message, why now I even want to sign him?"

Gana put the handle originally on the table. He lifted his head to the back of his chair. Close your eyes and breathe. Then back to staring at the device.

"But I'm his wife, it's only natural that I want to know what he's doing?"

His wife? Where is Gana who was always whining for a divorce? It seems that the woman forgot about it.

Gana grabs the device and opens the wa app to send a message to Ammar. But he just wanted to type. It was preceded by an incoming message from her husband.

[What are you doing? Already rested? Don't forget to eat, baby]

Gana's smile line expands drastically. His eyes look bright. Strange, pekik.

That happy? Kok, can?

Across the street, Ammar, who had been in a car, had just arrived at Farhan's office, was immediately cheerful.

Finally from the full moon, Gana returned the message. Ammar did not expect at all. Making Ammar who was still nervous and retreated forward, wanted to tell his intentions to Farhan immediately suddenly turned into a sturdy four-five.

***

"Stopped? A penitent?" exclaim Farhan. The man screamed with his head. Then it joked great. He felt Ammar was joking.

"I'm serious, Han." Ammar's stern voice shattered Farhan's rarity. He was still sitting straight across from Farhan's desk.

The man stared into Ammar's eyeballs, looking for seriousness, but unfortunately he could not find it. Ammar's eyes barked sharply, with the decision already overdue.

"I want to enjoy life as it used to be. Breathing freely and without sin, I want Gana to love me. I want to keep praying for it, then for that. I want to close all this illicit business."

"Haram?" Farhan laughed out loud with a choking heart.

"Since six years, have you realized? How much money have you earned from this job you said was illegal? EG can grow rapidly, you are afraid by some mafia group, your name is famous in the glass industry, where is it all from? If not from the results of the business you said was haram."

Ammar breathed heavily. He was silent, as he was thinking, and it would not be wrong if he agreed with Farhan's words. Because what the man said was true.

"Prostitution house? Organ transfers? Distribution of explosive devices? The drugs? All of this is haram. But the money made is adorable compared to your profit on EG!"

"You sure you want to stop? For six years, you lived in the praise of your parents and family, they thought you were successful. And that's how you drown out their praise?"

"Our order is contracted for the next year. Are you sure you want to break the rope contract with them just like that? Don't be crazy, Ammar!"

"They're cold-blooded mafia just like us. Do you want our lives threatened? How many consumers have ordered goods and goods we are processing. If our distribution stops, it's the same as us giving our lives to them! How much capital will be forfeited later?"

Ammar could only bow his head. The demons around him began to influence Ammar, whispering that Farhan's words were very true.

Farhan sighed violently, then massaged the base of the nose that felt suddenly dizzy. He looked at Ammar to open his voice.

"Gana's problem is an easy thing. You are too in love! Love will come by itself, you do not need to worry. If the soulmate will not run away, the proof see. Now you're still married, right?"

"Other than that which is the obstacle? You're heartbroken, because Gana still remembers her ex? Yeah, slow again. His name is also broken, it is natural that until now it has not moved on. You just sleep, Gana. Force him, after that I'm sure he'll bow to you."

Ammar shakes. "Where do I marry to be a wife, not to be my lover like an animal!"

Farhan laughed again. He knew his best friend was in love drunk. It must have been hard to realize, Farhan had to take a step back to jump twenty steps.

***

The Galau dedek Ammar.

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