
The moon disappeared, Mentari began to show his light. Time continued again with all its beauty, as today Dimas is working. After a few days his work was a little interrupted due to some things. It cannot be denied that Dimas is now aware of the feeling of love that has been engraved in his heart, but since when? Dimas really doesn't know. But sure enough now he was calmer when the morning saw the face of Lala who was still sound asleep, although a little pain due to bruises that were clearly visible on Lala's body.
Tok to tok.
Dimas awoke from his thoughts, he leaned back his body and looked towards the door. For a moment he stopped his work, he moved away from the laptop that became a loyal friend at work.
Cleks.
The door opened, and a woman showed herself, "Pak Dimas, sorry to interrupt. But there was Mr. Dimitri who forced his way in" said a female secretary, and a second later her body was pushed forward. And a well-built man entered forcefully, his eyes so sharp that they were clearly fixed on Dimas.
Dimas looked at his secretary, and he moved his hand asking the secretary to come out immediately.
"Excuse me sir" said the secretary and walked out.
Dimas now turns to staring at Dimitri, of course Dimas knows the purpose Dimitri came to his place of work. But Dimas remained silent as if he knew nothing.
Tap tap tap.
Dimitri's footsteps slowly began to lead to Dimas, and now he was standing right in front of Dimas with a table that became the separation between the two.
"Where's my wife?!" dimitri asked in a stifled voice, because now he was holding back the anger that had begun to control him.
Dimas smiled obliquely, he relaxed by playing a ballpoint pen on his hand. In fact he actually wanted to laugh seeing Dimitri's face filled with anger.
"My answer!!" Dimitri put both his hands on the table, and his body leaned slightly on Dimas.
"Hehehe....." Dimas laughed a little, because he really felt funny about Dimitri.
"You dare laugh at me!!!" dimitri's growl instantly pulled Dimas' suit collar.
Dimas' body was pulled forward, and his face was staring at Dimitri's face. But a moment later Dimas took off Dimitri's hand which gripped tightly the collar of his suit, then Dimas tidied back his suit. Slowly Dimas walked towards Dimitri, and the two faced each other.
"Mr Alexander Dimitri is a President Director of the Alexander company," Dimas paused his remark and smiled comically, "Try to repeat your question?" ask Dimas.
Dimitri's anger was overflowing, because Dimas seemed to be mocking him now. He pulled back the lapel of Dimas's suit tightly, "Don't mess around!" dimitri said with anger.
"Remove," Dimas encouraged Dimitri to stay away from him, "I'm not playing around! I just asked! You ask where your wife is to someone else?" Dimas smiled obliquely, "Let me explain Mr. Dimitri, the first I am not Father, Mother or her family. The second I'm not a cop looking for a missing person, and the third I'm not your man in charge of looking after your wife, obviously!" dimas said firmly.
"I know you're the one who hid my wife! Tell me where he is. Or you're out of this hand!" threaten Dimitri's.
"I'm just a mosquito, Mr. Dimitri, I'm just a mosquito for you. One pat off!" Dimas repeated the words that Dimitri said yesterday so arrogantly to him, "Then why do you look so emotional when you see me! Am I a dangerous mosquito?"
Dimitri felt that Dimas was taking him for granted, he began to raise his hand and was now in the air. But Dimas quickly kicked Dimitri's chest.
Dimitri fell and crashed into the wall, maybe the kick was nothing. But it must feel a little pulsating.
"I don't want to fight Mr. Dimitri, I like to fight. But I only want to compete if the opponent is worth it, I mean age-appropriate. I'm not like you, the jagas hit women, but fighting with fellow men you lose. You hit a woman of course there is no resistance, if you are a man looking for a man's foot, too" Dimas said with a chuckle.
Dimitri stood up again, of course he was very insulted by the words said by Dimas, "I will make you regret, kneel down begging for mercy!"
"I will make you regret, because I will never be silent!" challenge Dimas.
"Just tell me where my wife is!"
"I don't know, even if I knew I would never tell you!" firm Dimas.
"What do you expect of her, she's a married woman! Can't you find another woman out there?" Dimitri knew Dimas must know where Lala was, so he kept trying to get Dimas to talk.
"I say no, and it's none of my business!"
"Then why are you always there in those moments where Lala is?"
"It was just a coincidence!"
"Say where is he? What else do you expect of her, she is no longer a pure woman. I've taken her, and already enjoyed her" Dimitri lied.
Dimas was silent, for a moment he thought about what Dimitri said. But it didn't matter to Dimas, because Lala was married, "It's none of my business, whatever you say! But because you're the woman you call the wife, they were harassed on the streets in the middle of the night. And you still call her your wife?" Dimas shook his head, "A man who deserves to be called a husband is he who can protect his woman, who can make her comfortable not traumatize her!"
"Trauma's been harassed?" dimitri asked confusedly.
"Ahahahhaha. But just getting here you're confused!" mocked Dimas, "Okay Mr. Alexander Dimitri, I am busy because I am a difficult person so must be diligent to work, and I do not have much time. The door is right over there!" Dimas pointed at the door.
Dimitri clenched his hand, "You dare to tease me!"
"Yes!" said Dimas firmly, "Please come out!" tell Dimas again.
"I'll make sure you'll regret it, for daring to interfere in my household affairs, for it's too impudent to talk to me!" dimitri growled with a threatening tone, even her index finger pointing at Dimas's face. After saying that Dimitri just left.
Dimas smiled obliquely and looked at the door after Dimitri came out, "We'll see who'll regret it later, you think I'll just shut up. I can also play pretty, mosquito!," muttered Dimas with a smile, as Dimas never forgot Dimitri's words calling him just a mosquito, "Make no mistake though mosquitoes but DHF mosquitoes are still very troubling to this day!" said Dimas with plans that have been neatly arranged in his brain.
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