HATE TO LOVE
Looking for you

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Bimo POV

I don't know why I could be so reckless as to make a crazy play that was really unthinkable before, I also do not know why the girl I made my partner lie in front of my grandfather, maybe because at that time what was visible to my eyes yes, her figure. After all, I was very upset, all I thought about was the healing and health of my grandfather.

Not that I have the heart or even evil for lying to grandfather this big problem, I was just trying to, maybe if I could make Grandpa's heart, his health would improve, and like magic, maybe, ternyta my efforts were not in vain, grandfather's condition returned to normal and the doctor stated that grandfather's condition had passed the critical period.

Sebetulnya I was also a bit of disbelief, as important as that, as it meant for grandfather the moment where I introduced my lover, until it was very influential on the condition of grandfather, until it was very influential on the condition of grandfather, yaaa even if it's just a pura lover.

If only yesterday it was Viona that I introduced, but yes it is, I also do not want to regret it, in fact with me introducing Anisa to the grandfather all gradually well, isn't that more important?

Speaking about Viona, I was actually very disappointed with her decision to take a job in Singapore for a year without talking about it with me first, it feels like our relationship that has been running for 2 years seems to have no meaning at all, not to mention I also have to be as if a single, single, though I also want to show everyone that I also have a lover, but yes, back again maybe this is the risk of dating a public figure, even though sometimes I ask questions, was she a shy time dating me, until our relationship had to be kept secret for years like this.

For the time being I'll let Viona do whatever she wants to do, if she asks what did it all do because I was angry? Yes, the answer is yes, I'm angry with Viona's unilateral decision, and I feel very unappreciated as her lover, I won't contact her, won't see her, won't see her, I want to teach him a lesson if I can no longer treat him as he pleased, I am a man, later when married I am his son, if my mother does not want to respect and obey my rules, then I will not, wouldn't I be a man who has no pride and will continue to be cheated on by him?

"Bimo, where's Anisa, where,? Grandpa wants to meet and chat with her again, the girl is fun, making grandfather feel more healthy if talking to her,"

Grandfather's request made me quite drunk, I really did not expect that the charade I created yesterday would be prolonged, it would be,

"Ah that, Nisa is working the cake!" I lied a little.

"Then, Grandpa wants to call her, please call her right away, say later after she works, tell her to stop by here, there's something you want to talk to her about,"

Well, die me, how can I call her, I just don't know her phone number, stupid I didn't ask that, I thought it wouldn't be this complicated.

It was my plan, after grandfather was healthy again, I would tell the kkek that my relationship with the girl had run aground for one reason or another, for which I could think later, but in fact, at this time when I saw grandfather seemed very fond and begged to just chat with the girl named Anisa, I seemed to have to grant her wish, the look of the grandfather who was fond of me was my weakness, I have no power to refuse.

"The phone can't be called, cake. Probably still busy working" I lied again.

True said people, if we lie, it will continue to tell lies to cover up the previous lie.

"Grandpa rest first to recover, later in the afternoon, after the office Bimo will bring Nisa here to see grandfather!" my promise is like promising a little girl a candy, even though I'm not sure where to look for that girl.

Grandfather nodded obediently to what I told him, it is now only I who must be confused to find a way to find the girl, he said, or if I don't see you too I still have to find a reason to give to grandfather, why I failed to bring Anisa to him.

Looking at the sketchbook lying on my desk, I remember Anisa's workplace that she called a few days ago to fire her, the company must have data about Anisa who was once an employee of it.

By using my power and a little intimidation as well as the threat of cooperation between us, I finally got my self-data about the girl named Anisa Permata, indeed this should be against the rules and not allowed, but yes, it's true what Anisa said yesterday in the hospital lobby, the company was not on the side of her employees, he said, and with only the importance of money and profits, the proof is that they gave me complete data about his former employees, even though it was clearly against the rules.

Dozens of times I called the phone number I got from the data Anisa sent the company via email, but it was also connected, but this was almost the time to go home from work.

Finally I was reckless and ventured to find the address of Anisa listed in the data, after all the work I left to Rama, my personal assistant because I had to go home early.

It's not that I can't tell someone to look for Anisa's whereabouts, it's just that I don't want the lie between me and the girl to be known by anyone else, whoever it is, because it would be very dangerous if my grandfather found out, so I decided to find out and take care of this matter myself.

My car drove very slowly when the voice mbak gugel in the address search application shouted to tell me that the address I was headed to was in front of the left of the road.

I stepped on the brakes of my car to coincide with the sound mba gugel ordered me to stop, I turned my gaze to the left, looks a simple house with a yard filled with ornamental plants lined up neatly around the terrace of his house.

Had hesitated when I wanted to go down and approach the house, but when I saw the motorbike that yesterday I was riding to penetrate the traffic jam when I was going to the hospital, but when I was going to the hospital, now I'm really sure that this is true, the address I was looking for, I still remember the motor scoopy of the ash color, even the vehicle number I still remember.

I knocked on the door of the house, which although small but looks clean and neat, especially the beautiful atmosphere that was created from the green plants that refreshed the eyes, it can be concluded that the owner of this house is very diligent in taking care of his house.

"You? What's the matter, you're barred from coming here? And how do you know my address?"

A girl wearing home shorts with a simple t-shirt looked shocked to learn of my arrival at her home.

"I need to be with you, do you have time ?" ask her.