KARMAS
Increasingly convinced

It has been one week that Bhishma has really busied herself with her work. He thought of Ferry's talk to calm himself first so that the feeling quickly disappeared like other dreams.

But it turns out that feeling is actually increasingly torturing Bisma. Not seeing Mesya at all for one week was frustrating. Moreover, Mesya blatantly cut off their communication access.

The bisma when filled is like standing on a thin piece of rope in height. With two women on either side. Confused bisma should run in which direction. On one side was a woman he had always loved, but on the other side there was a woman who kept interfering with his mind for a week to make him frustrated. But if Bhishma continues like this and does not quickly take a step to cross that rope. Then he would fall down without getting any of the two women.

"Can't you forget your boss??" Ferry looked at Bisma with concern.

"If I could, there's no way I'd be rich crazy rich gini" replied Bisma cynically and then moved away from her chair.

"Where's the boss going??"

"To Alya's place. Who knows if my mind is clear after seeing him"

"This is if you have a gini-rich model boss. As if he left the office with a mountain of work. If it's gini, who's bothered?? Yes I must be at the end of it" Gerutu Ferry.

"Gue heard everything. If you don't like it, just send a letter of resignation right now!!" Speak of the bisma who is still at the door.

"No Boss. I'm just kidding" Guts Ferry immediately shriveled with the threat of Bhishma.

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Bisma has now completely arrived in front of Alya's boutique. He plans to take his future wife to lunch together.

The atmosphere in Alya Boutique was quite crowded when Bhishma set foot inside the not-so-big boutique. But...

Degs....

Bhishma's eyes immediately whistled with the beautiful eyes of someone who made him confused these few days. Bhishma looks at Mesya who just came out of Alya's room.

With that sharp gaze Bisma made Mesya freeze for a few seconds in the distance.

But Bisma immediately showed a wry smile because Mesya chose to lower his head and walked past Bhishma without greeting or glancing at him at all. At such a close distance, as Mesya passed through Bhishma right beside him, Mesya acted like someone who did not know him in the least.

Bisma had a glance towards Mesya's legs because the woman was walking still a little limp.

Bhishma's hand was eager to pull off Mesya's arm and asked if his leg was hard to heal?? Why is he acting like that?? But the hands of the bisma can only clench firmly.

Bisma turned to look at Mesya who had already come out of Alya's boutique. The woman did not turn her head to leave in her red car. Seeing such a Mesya no doubt makes the heart of Bhishma so painful. His sharp squeaking eyes grew anger in his heart.

"Mas??" That soft voice blew away the bisman reverie.

"Yes?" Bhishma turned to look at Alya who was already standing behind her.

"You've been since??"

"Why did that woman come here??" Bisma asked Alya.

"That woman??" Alya frowned.

"Mesya" answered Bhishma lazily.

"Sadly, he had to deal with a woman like her" The tongue was not boned. Bhishma could have said that while her heart was upset by Mesya.

Alya pulled Bhishma into her room. It does not feel free to talk there because there are still many visitors in the shop.

"Now be honest with me Al!! What has Mesya been doing with you all this time?? I don't want you to hide anything from me right now!! Actually I already know what happened, but I just want to hear your honesty!!" Alya gulped his saliva violently because he was stared at that sharp by Bhishma.

"Sorry Mas" Alya looked down inside.

"Why aren't you honest with me?? I feel like a stupid man because I don't know anything about his own girlfriend. You fooled me all this time" Bhishma held back her anger by clutching her own two hands.

"Because it's the past anyway. Mesya's goal here was to apologize to me. He was very sorry for his actions. So don't talk about this anymore, do you?? I'm not papa" explained Alya.

"I'm sorry?? That haughty woman apologized??"

"Yes Mas. He also apologized about my lost dream first. It wasn't Mesya who stole it, but I accidentally dropped it. But unfortunately Mesya found it and burned it"

Bisma was silent because she remembered the story of Alya's lost design challenge in her dream. Moreover, Mesya who met Alya just to apologize, further strengthening the belief of Bhishma at this time. It turned out that the one week to ignore Mesya was just a waste. Because now Bhishma is sure that Mesya is indeed the same dream as himself.

"I went first Al" Bisma apparently changed her mind after meeting Mesya there. His initial intention to invite Alya to lunch should he ponder at this time.

"Where are you going, Mas?? He said he'd like lunch??" Alya was confused by Bhishma lately which looked strange.

"I have business. You had lunch by yourself, huh??" Bisma rubbed Alya's cheek gently.

"Yes, but don't forget to eat. Ferry said lately you're too busy to forget to eat"

There was guilt in Bhishma's heart for ignoring Alya who was so attentive to her.

"Yes, I'll go first"

Bisma directs her car to Mesya's boutique. Without a doubt Bhishma got out of her car to get in there. Meet one of the people who became a figure in his dream. If in there Mesya's boutique has been sold because of his work. But now the shop is still operating as usual.

With arrogance Bisma stepped into the luxury boutique. The handsome face and also the charming charisma of Bhishma is able to attract the attention of everyone who is in there.

"Where's Mesya??" Ask Bisma to one of the employees at the boutique.

"Bu Mesya is inside" Appoint the employee nervously.

Without saying anything, Bhishma went straight to the place he had been pointed at.

BRAKK...

Bhishma pushed the door of Mesya's room hard to surprise the owner.

Seeing the arrival of Bhishma there made Mesya just freeze. The man she had met was now in front of her.

"Sister Bhishma??" Mesya Gumam.

"Mesya, I know you're having the same dream as me, right??"

Degs...