
"You're very important to me" Jimy stared intensely at Novi's face.
"If I'm so important to you, why do I feel like I'm being sidelined. Even you didn't ask me about it one week ago" Novi said back with a face that held back her tears. Novi doesn't want himself to look weak in front of Jimy.
"I'm always monitoring your situation through the bodyguards I sent you." replied Jimy.
"You're so funny, you can ask my personal bodyguard, but why can't you ask me directly?" asked Novi with a cynical smile.
"I'm tired, I want to go home" said Novi who had stood up from his seat.
"Your place is here, it's your house!" said Jimy still sitting on the couch with his flat face.
"Have you forgotten, this is your apartment not my house" said Novi who had walked towards the exit of the Apartment. But the door was locked and could not be opened from the inside.
"Jim, open the door" pinta Novi returned to the middle room.
"I won't open that door" Jimy said, upsetting Novi.
"What do you really want?" ask Novi.
"We're going back to Paris tonight, too" Jimy said.
"I don't want to come, my life is here and the people who love me are here" Novi said.
"Including Dion?" asked Jimy with a sneaky smile.
"It's up to you to say anything, but one thing's for sure I'll never come with you!" exclaim Novi with his angry voice.
"You come or you don't, I'll take you!" said Jimy who immediately stood up leaving Novi who was still sitting on the sofa.
"Coming here, without saying a word of apology, and now forcing me to come to Paris.don't expect me to obey all your will again. I'm not the Novi who always obeyed your request" Novi murmured inwardly.
Novi was forced to ask for help from Nayra, because only with the power of Mr. Kenzo the husband of his best friend was he able to be free from Jimy's Apartment.
"Why did you just tell me everything?" nayra asked with her face off, hugging her best friend tightly.
"I don't want to bother you" replied Novi who returned the hug from his best friend.
"How many months?" ask Nayra.
"It's been five weeks" Novi stroked his stomach.
"Jimy was right, what was his heart made of?" nayra grumbled with her grumpy face. "He was late single, until he was not sensitive to the feelings of women" Nyara exclaimed making Novi laugh.
"Please promise me one thing, Nay, don't tell Jimy about my pregnancy." pinta Novi.
"Why indeed?" ask Nayra.
"I want to, I'm the one who tells him at the right time."
Nayra and Novi were hugging again, while Jimy is now being introverted by Mr. Kenzo.Mr Kenzo who sat in front of Jimy looking at Jimy with a sharp gaze.
"You're not my man, but why are you still bothering me?" asked Kenzo with a heavy voice.
"I'm sorry, sir" Jimy replied with a flat face.
"I'm no longer your Master" said Kenzo to take a drink prepared by Jimy.
"What else are you doing" asked Kenzo firmly.
"Not a big deal" Jimy said briefly.
"It's no big deal you said? Novi you're smoking in your apartment and he called my wife.You said it's no big deal!" yell Kenzo with his heavy voice. Jimy who was asked was silent still with a flat expression.
"Here you go, I don't want to interfere in your personal affairs!" kenzo said, breathing long. After a while, the two of them fell silent without anyone talking.