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Biyan has indeed promised not to involve the slightest work in this weekend, and for this reason Biyan still holds his promise to Bella, his daughter.

But it turns out that Biyan's promise only applies when they spend time together, because in reality once Bella and Ayu get into the room to rest, Biyan immediately drowns herself in her notebook.

Accompanied by a cup of coffee and a cigarette, Biyan deliberately hid in a small gazebo on the side of the pool, studying the tender of a Government project that he began to prepare his offer from now on.

Indeed, this is not the first time for Biyan's construction company in handling government-owned projects, but this project is special because it seems to have a special challenge.

In a sense, if he won the tender this time, it could be the first time for Biyan in handling the project in the border region, which is one of the few outer island areas that exist in the northernmost boundary of the archipelago.

While it was ...

In a dimly lit room, one cannot close his eyes even for a moment.

He is Eros Rahadian!

Tired of flipping the body right and left in the end Eros gave up.

Eros turned the lights back on so that his room became bright.

With her bare-chested body Eros got out of bed, grabbed the shirt that was lying on the back of the chair and put it on first before finally deciding to move out of her room.

Eros felt his brain needed a cup of coffee, after tired of wandering.

Thoughts that were all about Bella continued to invade Eros's mind, starting from when Bella expressed her feelings for him.

"There are women who claim to like very much, love very much, but there is no sadness just rejected ...?"

Eros monologued ria when his hands were busy concocting a delicious cup of coffee.

Until now he still doubts the truth about Bella's love confession.

"Basic nosy boy ...! Can he play me like this? He was good sleep .. I even thought ..."

Eros mengedumel long-short, especially when the tail of his eyes caught the view of the door of Bella and Ayu's room that was tightly closed.

With a cup of coffee in the right hand, Eros heads towards the side of the villa, where the pool is located.

A small gazebo that had made him fall asleep this afternoon had become Eros' main destination, and Eros was shocked to death when he saw Biyan who had been there first.

Biyan seems to have also realized the presence of Eros who is now approaching him.

"Not sleeping, Bro ...?" greet Eros while putting his coffee cup first on the table, before finally throwing the body on the chair in front of Biyan.

"Just check the work. Forced to wait for Bella to sleep first, if she can not rampage him .." replied Biyan while upholding her body to the back of the chair.

"Clearly?' ask Eros again.

"Not yet."

"Jiaaah .. disturb my dong nih ..."

"Gaaack. I need to rest my back, tired from earlier glaring screen pelototin .." added Biyan.

"Signs of premature aging. I've started to have back pain .." not unexpectedly Eros even used the complaint as a place to make fun of Biyan.

"Wuaanjiirr .. premature aging of your mouth ...!"

Biyan replied spontaneously Eros with laughter.

"Well, right ...? Need to be questioned, if the pull below is still okay. Usually it's a ngaruhnya there, especially not long ago test drive ..."

"Si bang saaattt .. si bang saaatt ..." hiss Biyan was half-dead. Because of Biyan's congee, it feels like Eros' neck is spinning without feeling it wants him to check.

"Wua ha ha ...!!"

Eros is crazy to see the unbearable fussiness of Biyan. It feels very satisfied to be able to bully his best friend who passed the cool.

'Your mind, Yan. Counting that my revenge for your daughter's successful act made me I can't sleep tonight ...!'

Eros bathed while laughing wickedly in the heart.

"Satisfied with his laughter, but do not expect that I will be influenced by all the temptations of the devil ..."

"Enak. Am I the devil?"

"Wouldn't you be a demon? Yes, the devil ..."

"Just like dong ..."

"Emang yes."

This time it was Biyan's turn to laugh at Eros who looked fiercely glared at him.

"Egh, I swear it ...?"

"It's not nyubahin, but ngingetin ..!"

"Ngingetin. I also have strong faith. I'm a fuckin' guy, until I say most test drives ..."

"But never did you?"

Eros who initially nagged now turned wrong at the todong like that by Biyan. Finally he pretended to scratch his own ear, to divert his guard.

"It's just me ..."

"Once a day."

"Yakin ...?"

"Seriously, just once."

"What is ...?"

"Iyaaa .. just the same Mentari that time .. mmmm, yes already that was just ..."

"Oh yeah?"

"Therefore I don't want to go on, afraid of kebablasan ..." said Eros sok kalem, while reaching for a coffee cup and intending to sip it.

In the heart of Eros is spinning the brain, looking for ways to divert the conversation that has now been led to the position of corner himself.

"What a hell of a doang? Trus the same time Yuni to the top of what is it? Play domino ...?" sindir Biyan almost made Eros choke on hot coffee.

"Ohh ... Aha .. ha .. ha ... Oh i-iya too well, forget me, it turns out twice. I-iya sih .. twice. Yes ... yes, two times ..."

Eros can no longer hide his misbehavior, because he tries desperately to sneeze.

"But seriously, Yan, since then there has been nothing further, and no more Mentari-Mentari as well as other Yuni-Yuni ..."

Biyan was seen sneering blatantly.

"Don't talk about that anymore. The point is now that I'm focusing on money .. and managing work ..."

"Lisa's Gurusin isn't included ...?" biyan concluded again while hiding a laugh.

Hearing Lisa's name called a pair of eyes Eros stared at Biyan resignedly, realizing that in fact Biyan always knew with the football lunge out there.

Biyan chuckled to find Eros' helpless face.

Biyan knows Lisa, because the last time Biyan walked into Eros' nightclub was about two weeks ago, the woman named Lisa was seen always trying to stick to her best friend like a flea, although Eros still looks ordinary, not too wellcome.

'Cause, Eros is the real man.'

Biyan must admit, that Eros always looks shining among women, especially with the capacity of himself as the owner of a famous nightclub in the capital, which has branches in several other major cities.

Eros is a picture of an established man who does not need to be tired of working like himself, because the man is the sole heir of several legacy businesses of his parents.

He's the one with the effort, he's also the boss. Money continues to flow in without having to overtime think about contracts, reports, and so on, because there are already competent people who have taken care of all that in each line.

A Rahadian Eros just needs to sit sweetly, watch and enjoy how his money seems to work by itself, and continue to make other money coffers.

"Just friend. I don't want any more affair with anyone. Believe me what a no, Yan, now I'm really trying to organize my personal life from scratch, and it all has to start by fixing everything that's going on between me and Anya ..."

"You want to refer to ...?" biyan's brows linked, this time the atmosphere of their conversation had turned serious, no more jokes like before.

Eros raised his shoulders. "Come away, but it seems impossible to refer to. That's why now I'm trying to find a way, so that Anya will ease all the affairs between me and him ..."

"I don't understand that I'm the same. The rule is that if he does not want to divorce, do not open your heart to others. What the hell does he want ...?" seloroh Biyan who was not aware if he followed irritated with the behavior of Anya who seemed to hang Eros in such a way.

Eros' breathing sounded heavy. "Yes, how else, Yan. If I'm hard, I'm afraid the problem can get worse. Until I follow the groove first. After all, with him having another girlfriend will be more profitable for me in the future. Well ... I hope Anya wants to end this relationship with her own consciousness. That's why I said it was serious, bro, if now I'm trying to organize my life again better ..."

Eros' long speech responded Biyan with a nod.

This time a thousand percent of Biyan agreed with the view of Eros, who wanted to finish the household muddle with a more mature attitude, without any more commotion ...

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