
"Sorry, Han. I can't wait for a year. Gana's getting suspicious of me. Since he caught us with Mr. Lie at the cafe that day. Every day he thinks negatively."
"Fill my phone and tab all checked. And the worse thing is that he knows about the apartment. Which I've been hiding for years from my family. I don't know where he can know.
"And to save my marriage. I want to resign, Han. Take all the benefits. I gave it all to you."
Farhan was still staring in front of his apartment window, staring at the sun that pierced towards him. His eyeballs shimmered down to see some of the residents of the apartment who were cool swimming.
From a few days ago, his head was heavy. He did not expect Ammar to say such a word and completely abandoned him. Should Farhan be happy, Ammar has already paid him tens of billions in profits, just because of Gana.
But Farhan felt that it wasn't enough. His kindness so far to be a friend pretending to be loyal, must be paid handsomely. Farhan wanted to stay rich for life, to be strong in eternal life.
The man wants his money to go around. Farhan's face was muddled. He really looks like a man who is being left by a lover. Heartbroken and devastated.
Ammar is a mafia class that is respected by many consumers. If they knew, Ammar would no longer cooperate with him, it would bring down his business market. Farhan did not want that to happen.
Both Farhan's hands clenched firmly. His jaw sharpened with eyes that squinted like an eagle. The eagle will be ready to prey on its captives in any way.
Although Farhan had seduced Ammar many times until finally they had a big fight. Farhan said Gana just guessed it, not yet fully know.
Two weeks ago. Gana accidentally sees Ammar and Farhan discussing in an open space with a burly man, wearing a leather jacket. In the signal, the man had twice been in prison with a crime case.
Mr. Lie is an accomplished mobster, who can get out of jail in no time. Of course, because he has a lot of money that can be used to change anything, as well as turn suffering into joy.
Since then Gana has always suspected Ammar's movements when communicating with Farhan. And as much as possible Ammar always avoided and gave a million reasons for Gana to believe.
Farhan screeches. "That's how you back off, Ammar? Oh, can't! You can't be like this to me! Your life will not be quiet! In a moment, you will definitely be looking for me!" the green muscles around his temple poked dashyat. Farhan growled with anger that still had his heart broken.
Drrt drt.
Farhan reached into the device from his pants pocket.
"Work Garden?" Farhan repeated the caller's words across the street. The cold-blooded man then smiled sideways with a straight look forward.
"Okay, thank you" he said. Then turn off the phone, and switch to find the contact of someone he wants to contact now.
"The Location of the Carnation Flower Garden. Spend woman ... Remember, woman!"
***
Ganaya is neat with a navy blue polo shirt that is the same as her husband. The t-shirt they pair with jeans, white sneakers and sunglasses. Gana and Ammar look very fashionable and sporty.
Ammar will accompany his wife on a tour to the carnation flower garden. The woman wanted to take pictures there, breathe fresh air and buy some flowers and various fertilizers.
Like Ammar's life mission, he only wanted to make his loved ones happy. So for that, whatever Gana asks. Ammar will surely fulfill.
Although honest, he was lazy to visit a crowded place. Ammar prefers to enjoy solitude by reading books even for hours.
"Ammar, come with me for a minute." Gana took the hand of her husband who was standing at the main door, and went back inside.
"We're going for a walk, right? Why bring a bodyguard and Bima and Denis?" because Gana was surprised there were two cars preparing to take them to the tourist attractions.
"I don't want to be like last month!" kecam Gana with eye sling.
Last month, they were both on vacation at the beach. Ammar as usual brought all the troops to guard them. The bodyguards consisting of five people and Bima and Denis followed wherever they stepped. Gana felt that her steps were very sultry and narrow, not to mention that many eyes looked strangely. Until the woman sulked during at the tourist spot.
"I promise they just stay in the car" replied Ammar.
Lazy grunts. "I want you both in the car. You drive, an hour's drive, it won't make you cute, will it?"
Oh, my gosh. The beginning of the words that Gana just said bewitched Ammar's heart. Want to just two, he said? Uh, Ammar blushed.
Geez, Ammar is eager to take Gana to the room and kiss her lips to the satisfaction. It was so angry at his mouth.
"Let's be safe, say---"
"You want to be safe from what the hell? There is a God who takes care of us. Too much if it reaches the control of everything. Serem tau, like a criminal, uh, what's his name .. um." Gana thought for a moment. "Oh, yes. Rich mafia know not. Because there are many enemies, so it must be controlled. Haha."
DEG.
Gana laughed loudly. But Ammar is not.
The man stared at the heart that suddenly felt extinguished. Instantly Gana shut her mouth tightly, looking at her husband who was just quietly glued.
"Why are you, Ammar?" Gana held the man's shoulder. Ammar gasped then shook his head and gave a stiff smile.
"We're leaving now!" he said in a flat tone. Then turning the steps left Gana who was still feeling confused. Of course Ammar is setting a heart rhythm that is still timid. He was afraid that his secret would be exposed.
Gana grinned and then muttered softly. "What's my pattern of delay?"
***
A standing ovation was applauded by Bima, Denis and the bodyguards. Thanks to the wishes of their President's Wife, who just wanted to go alone with Ammar. Make them all get all day off.
In a month, maybe only a few times they take off like normal humans. They've all been made like robots by Ammar for years. But because the President is never stingy, always prosper them in any aspect. And they were all obedient and loyal to Ammar.
Just like before Ammar left with Gana. The man took out a red money sheet for them to divide as capital for the holidays.
And counting as an apology to Bima and Denis, for the smoldering port of Ammar's fist had smashed their faces.
"Abis file in tampol. Directly given off and get money." Denis joked. His hands were still rubbing his nose which looked reddened
"Rezeki anak Soleh." timpal Bima.
Denis mengedik. "Your father's name, Soleh?"
"But, you stupid brain! I'm confused why you want to hire someone late think like you!" Bima is holding Denis' head. Then step into the car.
"Gini-gini, you can't live without me. We're both like dandruff hair. Kayak skin with a scab. Keep kayaking ..."
If Bima and Denis keep joking around in jokes.
It is very different from Gana and Ammar today. Behind his sunglasses, Ammar continued to drive with focus. Tumben once he did not make a sound to his wife all the way, from the beginning out the gate of the house until they arrived in the toll.
Gana glanced at her husband several times. Many times I want to open my mouth to ask, but not. He became wrong.
"Is it so inconvenient, if you have to go without his minions?" Gana. "I don't just want to go alone with her is that incriminating?"
While hearing Ammar wanted to say but speechless, making Gana who was already excited to look directly back to frowning.
"Why the hell, you?" and Gana could only curse her husband in the deepest corner of her heart. The woman runs by herself with her various conjectures.
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