Gannaya, My Adore
Just Be a Doll.

Actually Ammar does not mind if you have to take Gana to the cafe to meet with his clients. But, the man was still worried about his wife's safety. He was afraid that there were still many other mafia who targeted Gana's life.

Because actually not only Farhan, many other mafia also want to seek revenge for Ammar's actions to them. Although in recent months, Ammar was no longer active in the convoy in the forbidden business with Farhan.

But, Farhan still informed their business path. He whined that Ammar just rested to release himself to be independent to run this business.

Ammar with a heavy heart can only agree, but no longer directly into it, because in general he has retreated, only giving Farhan direction only.

Ammar did this only because he owed Farhan his services, and he was convinced that with the advice he kept giving, Farhan would change.

Just sin, Ammar.

Because of Ammar's words and voice that felt snapping, making Gana shed tears. Ammar felt guilty and unkind. He cursed himself, because it could blatantly make his wife hurt just because of Farhan.

Finally, forced into strict care, Ammar took Gana. With the record, Gana should not complain when he is flanked by many bodyguards.

"Good afternoon, sir. I'm sorry I'm late." said Ammar as he reached out to shake hands with a young man, dashing and the same age as Ammar. The man was in flops with a few assistants like Ammar who came with Bima and Denis.

"Good afternoon, too, sir. No problem, I also just arrived." replied Fatur.

"Include, Sir. This is my wife, Ganaya."

"Sup ..."

"Fature ..."

Gana and Fatur shook hands, smiled and gave each other a nod of respect.

Want Fatur to ask why the wife of the President of EG who is so beautiful can sit in a wheelchair. But stop him from doing. He is not a close friend of Ammar who has the right to ask questions.

"I'm sorry, sir. I brought my wife." said Ammar kindly. He threw his body in the chair opposite Fatur. And Gana stays in her wheelchair.

"Oh, no problem, sir. Just relax."

Uh, very nice of this client. Usually other clients, it will be more sensitive if there are people who are not related to peering between their conversations.

Gana repeatedly swallowed her saliva deeply. Shame on her, already suspecting that the husband who had come here was not to meet Farhan.

His breath was relieved. His face was happy, for Ammar did not lie. The woman occasionally took off a smile staring at Ammar's skill in discussing.

"Smartly my husband." involuntarily his inner voice praised Ammar. Gana. Just this time during his time as a wife, he looked at Ammar as a husband. And the woman kept smiling because she was proud to be next to Ammar.

Denis elbow Bima.

"What the hell?" sulcan Bima's. The man's gaze was sidetracked, as Denis brought Bima's eyes to gaze at Gana.

"The boss's wife smiles to herself."

"Start love like that."

They whispered very slowly. Chuckles amusedly and can only be held back.

Sometimes Ammar turned to Gana, telling him to drink or offering his wife food. Gana just nodded and kept quiet. He promised not to fuss.

And more romantic again that makes Gana's heart flowery, when Ammar lowered his hand from the table to hold Gana's hand, then he put it on his thigh. The man continued to focus on listening to the contents of the employment contract with Fatur and some of his assistants.

Gana commented a sweet smile, staring at the grasp of their hands.

"Aren't you tired, baby?" ammar asked while fixing Gana's bangs that shifted because of the air conditioner.

"No, Ammar." replied Gana slowly.

Ammar nodded, and refocused.

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It's been an hour since they discussed this at the cafe. And the end result is satisfactory. Fatur and Ammar officially became relations. They match the various contracts submitted from both parties.

Closing the meeting, ended with a light talk by Fatur. Those present did not stop laughing, because Fatur and Ammar were both humorists.

However, the atmosphere that had been crisp because of the laughter of some people just stopped with the footsteps of the shoes that had just arrived between them.

Ammar and Gana looked up, then turned their eyes in awe. Denis and Bima. The person they were looking at was also astonished.

"You just came, baby?" ask Fatur to Ashifa.

"Here sit down, and introduce this Mr. Ammar and his wife. My relationship." continued Fatur.

Asyifa just silently pecked with a strong heart pounding. Staring intently at Gana and Ammar. The woman stood up and refused to sit down. Inner jerk.

"Come acquaintance." Fatur forced Ashifa to shake hands.

"no need. I already know them." replied Asyifa loudly. His chin was raised with abominable squeaking eyes to Gana.

Ammar and Gana could only remain silent.

"Oh, do you know?" Fatur repeating. The world seems so narrow. The man smiled, although it felt strange because Asyifa's face was not so friendly when looking at Ammar and Gana.

"So Fatur, the man rumored to be close to Syifa?" Ammar.

Asyifa smiled obliquely looking at the state of Ganaya.

"I know them very well. Very familiar. We were almost a family."

"But God eventually turned away from us. Stay away from a destroyer!" Gana was struck by Asyifa's words. The woman turned to Fatur. " And the destroyer will always get his payback!" Asyifa rushed quickly, grabbed the glass that was still intact with syrup water, then doused it right into Gana's face.

Byrr.

"Hhh ..." Gana. Ammar stood up and pulled back his wife's wheelchair.

"Nobody fuck you, Syifa!" point at Ammar with sharp barking eyes.

"That brash thing is him! Shame my family for failing to marry! He made us part! This fucking girl!"

Ammar brushed aside Asyifa's hand when she wanted to grab Gana's hair. Fatur swiftly hugged Ashifa's stomach from behind to stop the actions of her bars.

Asyifa smiled obliquely. "Even now you are disabled, brother! Don't take care of your husband, just take care of yourself you can't! Haha. God has been fair, avenging my heartache on you."

"Shut your mouth, brengseek! Even if Gana is like this, she's still precious to me!" kecam Ammar's. Ammar grabbed a tissue to wipe the wetness on his wife's face.

"That son of a bitch is him, Ammar! He will not be able to love you at any time! You are only used by him. To cover the heartache of Brother Adri and to hasten his sister's marriage, so as not to falter because of his failure in marriage! Open your eyes, Ammar! You are just used!"

Gana who had lowered her head and cried, immediately looked up, looking at Ammar who could only quietly close his eyes. Shameful of himself, Asyifa opened her disgrace. Makes Ammar like he has no self-esteem in front of the public.

"Ammar .." call Gana very softly. She did not care about Asyifa, which she cared about was her husband's feelings now.

"All that doesn't matter. As long as Gana wants to stay alive with me!" answer Ammar. The man matched Ashifa's speech.

Fatur was still staring not understanding. Is Asyifa and Ammar almost married? And then taken by Gana? His wife now? Kok, can?

That's what Fatur is doing.

Asyifa. "Basin' a moron! Just want to be a puppet! Forever you'll only be made a doll by Gana, this crippled woman, Hahaha."

Gana's tears kept dripping. She was embarrassed to be humiliated in public. He wanted to reply to Syifa's hurtful words, but his tongue was twisted. His regret was greater, he still felt guilty towards Ashifa.

"Asyifa please sorry---" Ammar gave the trinket to his wife, making Gana stop her voice. Ammar did not allow it, for Asyifa would cheer more and more on his wife's pride.

Ammar looked at Asyifa with a tinge of anger. If it were not in the name of a man, he would have beaten Ashifa to the ground. Unfortunately, he could not do it. Because he's not a sissy. Decided not to serve Asyifa. Ammar turned towards Fatur.

"I'm happy to work with you, sir. But better, I decided to cancel our employment contract just now. I don't like it, my wife was harassed by a shameless woman like the one right now, right next to you! Excuse me, I'm ahead ... Bim, Den, take care and pay for our food and drink." Ammar told Bima and Denis.

Ammar pushed Gana's wheelchair to waltz away. Fatur only gawked without a blink of an eye, as if his spirit was drawn by the Almighty, as well as Ashifa, squealing sharply at Ammar who was further away carrying Gana.

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