Love You, Mr Shin!!
85. Collapses

The room that used to be occupied by Dhiarra and Faiz was returned only one seat that was used. The handsome Malaysian man as a loyal occupant of the room, was sitting drowning staring at the computer monitor with a blank look.

Feeling shocked by the hot sighting that had just been witnessed by accident in the opposite room. So very confident with his false prejudices all along. It is not only Dhiarra who changed feelings, but it is precisely the boss Adnan himself who is clearly visible with his coercive actions.

Katsuk,,!!

Shocked by Faiz's assistant, the boss who was being contemplated in the head, opened the rude door and entered hurriedly.

Approaching Faiz with sharp eyes melaser and a tense face hardened.

"Faiz, right,,!" Shin exclaimed harshly at Faiz.

"Yes, Mr. Shin,!" Faiz immediately stood up to welcome the boss' call.

"Have you forgotten, I wanted you to look at the Dharra fiancee for a long time?!" flaming Shin asked his assistant.

Faiz's face turned red, his head ached suddenly.

"Sorry, Mr. Shin. I completely forgot," Faiz did not deny his mistake.

The long finger rubbed his own tangled handsome face. Looking at Faiz for a moment. Shin was controlling his rampage.

"Help me, Iz, don't you play around this time..! Follow up with Dhiarra and her fiance. Also follow Adrian. Fara said Dhiarra's fiancee was married. But there's no evidence yet. You understand what your job is, Iz,,?!" Shin said loudly and firmly to Faiz.

"Understand me, Mr. Shin,,!" Faiz answered quickly.

Although what Faiz felt was increasingly clueless and increasingly strange, the assistant simply nodded. Very surprised by the attitude and response of the master who for him was very excessive.

"Iz,,,!!" suddenly there was a loud cry from Shin. The boss was sitting on the couch.

In order to hear the boss call her, Faiz's assistant rushed into the waiting room and sat down to the master.

"What's the matter, Mr Shin?" Faiz looked at him in wonder. The master seemed so agitated, not as calm as usual. Faiz was guessing.

"Izes... You know Iz, I'm married,,!" Shin suddenly replied loudly to Faiz. It was like she was spilling the heavy burden she had been carrying all this time.

Of course Faiz was surprised, exceeding the shock when he collided with the mad rat who was dashing towards him.

"What is Mr Shin? You're married already?? Which woman was the cause of Mr. Shin getting married,,??" immeasurably Faiz's startled response. His excitement has rivaled that of boss Shin Adnan. Even Faiz had pulled his own tie loose.

Very surprising. Without the wind without rain,, cold master Shin suddenly spoke up if he was married...

"Dhiarra Iiiiizz...! I'm married to Dhiarraaaaa...!!" the louder Shin's answer this time. Not only loud, but like exclaiming at the edge of the ocean. Panjana...

It was a shock that Faiz heard that. Although he had found the master and the designer were doing immoral before his eyes, did not expect also if the boss had been reckless to marry his uncle.

Faiz was silent for a million words, only his eyes continued to listen to Shin Adnan. Faiz understood, he was not needed to speak. Right now, Shin only wanted a listener to hear his outpouring of heart.

Shin who slammed his back on the back of the sofa with his body slumped, pulled his body and sat upright for a moment.

Faiz, who thought Shin had begun to calm down, sat down straight and prepared himself again to hear all the words of the master.

"Izzz,,,! I'm gonna get some wind,,! Keep the company nice as long as I'm not around! Be smart to arrange work with other directors. Remember, Hafiz is sick,,!" Shin said exclaimed while standing up immediately.

Faiz's eyes widened, silencing without saying. Feel yourself as the guarantor of all misfortunes and problems.

"Izz,,! Start this month your salary goes up, Iz! Work according to my instructions correctly. I'll share a big bonus with you,,!" Shin had opened the door of Shin's Room when he told his Assistant.

Faiz is still confused. Although Shin left a guarantee and a lure on the results of his work. It still feels very heavy. This is a big task and definitely risky. Which in the end only resigned believed by Faiz. Wishing the master not to go long and return soon.

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Idris is driving a new car that is now no man. The beautiful owner of the new train has returned to Indonesia leaving the dowry car. The dowry driver is said to be Shin Adnan.

The unrecognized dowry was being carried by Idris across the highway into the metropolis of Kuala Lumpur.

The driver was only willing to obey four-five words where the master should go, without having to know the exact destination to where it went.

Just feel weird on the trip this time. The master no longer brought his niece. Because, lately they are both, the master and Dhiarra are like a package that if it goes far it will certainly be together. But this time where is the Indonesian girl?

Idris glanced at Shin Adnan from the glass above his head. Restless, unsettled behavior, and with his pale, disheveled face. Often rubbing the face rough and pulling strong black dense hair. In Idris's view, the man sitting in the back and he was carrying was like no ordinary master. It was not Shin who was always calm and dignified.

"Well, in Kuala Lumpur, Mr. Shin. Where do you want me to go?" Idris doesn't want to be blamed then.

"Take me to Zeta Bar, Driss,?" lirih Shin.

But Idris, who was used to Shin's voice and speech, clearly caught him. And was astonished, for what did the master go there with such a disheveled appearance?

Because, the appearance of the master is always fresh and perfect if it will meet with the relations wherever the place. Even business meetings in bars, clubs, hotels, or even in restaurants, Shin was always in a neat condition. Idris knows this.

Idris just brushed aside the pettiness in his mind. Feeling the duty on the shoulders only brings the master away and home safely and appropriately.

"Dris, man,!" Shin who had not gotten out of the car called Idris.

"Yes, Mr. Shin," Idris looked back.

"Come inside with me,!" Shin exclaimed as he descended out.

Although he was astonished, but Idris nengguk and immediately followed the master.

The building of Zeta Bar building is very spacious and sparkling. This was the first time Shin had come to the building alone and not for business. He used to come to Zeta Bar, but this time he was alone and only friends with Idris.

"Driss, watch me, you sit with me. I order with you, if any woman comes close, you banish it, Driss," Shin said to Idris in a earnest tone.

Idris stood nearby on standby. Keep watching the master who was picking up a bottle of wine and shuffling it for a while. Open the lid quickly and pour in a very small glass. Sipping at once without hesitation. Repeatedly poured and at the same time gulped.

Shin looked at Idris who was standing next to him.

"Just sit down, Dris!" Shin still firmly said. The hot drink had not reacted to him.

"Yes, master Shin," Idris sat in the end seat, far away from Shin. Idris was worried that Shin would have her accompany him to a drink together.

Shin put away the wine bottle that half of it was not finished yet. Replacing with other bottles that are different percentages and different brands. But Shin didn't care about that. Because actually Shin does not understand the various bottles delivered by Zeta bar employees.

Just wanted to break up the hard lump that was clogging his head. Free yourself from the sense of nerve henk that never refreshes itself. Shin was already impatient and in no mood to go the other way. Maybe this is the right shortcut and satisfaction to do.

Shin had indeed intended to go to Zeta to do this. Like his fellow experts and seniors on the bottles in front of him.

Previously Shin had never been tempted to persuade them. Which invites to continue minun at its own table.

But also occasionally receive a small glass just for the sake of maintaining a good relationship. And it was done just at the dinner table when talking business with his relationship.

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Already many bottles were open and all had been tasted by Shin. But all the same taste, just hot and burning. There is nothing like her wish. Nothing hot, burning yet sweet.

For him the bottles had nothing to store the taste of his wife leaving. There is no bottle that holds a delicious taste like the delicious sweetness of Dhiarra.

Shin had started to look at it now. The water content in the bottles on the table had reacted violently on Shin Adnan's body. Besides being unusual but pushy. Among the bottles, of course, tucked many bottles with a high percentage. But Shin didn't care and just drank.

Shin Adnan's mouth began to speak words that were not clear about the article and its meaning. Only two words were too much messed up by Shin, understandable and understood very clearly by Idris.

"Raaaaaa.....Dhiarraaaaaaaaa,," Shin called the length of the name to many times from many times.

Now Idris understood, what is the cause of the master to go alone to this kind of place.

"Raaaaaa.....Dhiarraaaaaaa,,,"

The howls of the master continued to air among the busy Idris refused and dispelled the efforts of the women of Zeta Bar to approach the master. Countless more how many women Idris had refused since the new master sat down to collapse like now.

"Raaaaaa....Dhiarraaa....."

"Raaaaaa....Dhiarraaa....."

"I am your soul mate, Raaaaaa...."

"Raaaaaa....Dhiarraaa....."

"Raaaaaa....Dhiarraaa....."

"I am your soul mate, I am your husband, Raaaa..."

The howling of the master was more and more when the music in the Zeta bar played the viral song "I'm Not His Match" performed by Zidane from Indonesia. He ceaselessly mentioned the name of Dhiarra and recognized the name as his wife and soul mate.

Idris felt that was enough. Time to take the master out and go home. The payment of the entire bill has been paid by the master from the beginning before sitting down.

Idris takes Shin out with great difficulty and is eventually assisted by a Zeta bar clerk.

Idris had a dilemma when the rain drops from the sky KL turned into a torrential jubilation. The wind was very strong and it was approaching almost midnight. Where to take the master home?

Idris desperately slammed the steering wheel from straight to bent. Leaving Melaka's lane switched to an elite residential lane in downtown Kuala Lumpur. The journey that would only take twenty minutes to the home of the master's parents is now the destination of Idris.

Idris was very upset and felt dizzy with the condition of the master who was increasingly disturbing...

"Raaaaaa........Dziarraaaaa....."

"Let's get laid, Raaaaaaa......Dhiarraaaaa..........!!!"

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