My Heartbreak Stop At You
Chapters 117. Stay

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Sadawira who is now in his office until the tekrik-kik for the sake of reading a message from his best friend. Even Janu and Henry who were also sitting to wait for a file became glancing at each other.

Yes, Zayn seems really unable to not share the slightest thing with his best friend. He even said he had to stay at Melodi's house to avoid Olivia who apparently followed him to Indonesia.

📱Zayn :" I'm really thickening my fucking face. I had to stay at your in-laws' house!"

But Sada's spontaneous reaction was instead misinterpreted by his two men who sat like a sickle in front of him.

" ye! Since getting married, the boss has been laughing a lot?" henry whispered couldn't bear to taste the bucino man in front of him.

Janu nodded in agreement. The aura that emanated was also very other. The man even now carries a box of supplies every day.

" Behold! Today the boss brought a pink dining box. What color tomorrow?" reply Janu salfok (misfocused) with a box of food perched sweet on the desk Sada.

" I'll bet you that tomorrow the boss will bring a widow's purple box!"

" Dowager purple, what color is it?" jane asked back in surprise.

" It's war..."

" Where is it?"

The two bachelors who were busy gossiping about the widow's purple, were immediately shocked when the one in doubt pelted them with questions. Mucus!

" A-what's the boss?" answer Henry stuttered.

" Where are the progress?"

" Progress?" reply Janu with a hollow face.

Making Sadawira chuckle to see the funny reaction of his two men.

" Are you not dating my wife's men?"

Die is you. How does the boss know?

" Ka - we.." Both are hard to gulp.

" Do not follow a theory. If suitable, transport. I'd be so happy if you guys could act manly!"

Janu and Henry immediately grinned awkwardly. Although not banned, but he is sure if it is a warning for both of them. But wait a minute, how does the boss know? Did the two girls tell Ma'am Claire?

" Next week you check the wood in the mountains. We need a lot of stock next month!" continued Sada after affixing a signature.

" Prepared Sir!"

After the two bachelors. Sada was seen calling his wife via video call. If once every afternoon he chose to go to eat outside, now he wants to reduce it. Not because they want to hematize. But because he wants every day to feel the holy love of his wife, through food.

" Hey, what else?" ask Sada as soon as the phone has been connected.

" Hay.." yet Claire had not finished her answer, Neo's voice that suddenly appeared hurriedly replied. " Mom, is that Daddy Mom?"

Sada was happy to see his wife's children fighting over each other's cell phones. He could see Neo's head sticking to his shoulder because he wanted to be seen.

" Dear, have you eaten? How is your school today?" exclaim Sada while opening his lunch box containing stir-fried meat, vegetables, and shrimp.

" My school is fine Dad. I'm so happy today. There was a new student, very good at the picture. Are you going home late today? "

" no. I'll be home in time!"

" Okay, Dad. Have a good lunch Dad. I want to make a fish pond with Uncle Nino first. Oh. dad!"

Sada then saw his wife's face with a smile that did not fade. What other happiness can he deny.

" He didn't let Nino rest!" said Claire who has now been in living in the boy's fairy tale was darting towards her backyard.

" I'll raise his pay!" sada replied while chewing the food. Providing solutions that might make the anxiety on his wife's face fade.

" That's not what I meant. They also need a break!"

Sada smiling. This is what he likes about his wife. Always have a concern for others.

" Hey, think of yourself too, dear Neo. Nino is very happy because there is now Neo. So don't make you so bad."

Claire looks to be breathing.

" Did you eat by yourself?"

Sada nodded, "Your cooking is delicious. I want you to make Indo cuisine like this every day!"

" I can get a menu. Are you not bored?"

" safe!"

" Aren't you ashamed to use a box like that?"

" Shame? Why should I be ashamed?"

" Yes..."

"Oh yeah, I just wanted to tell you something."

" What is that?" reply Claire momentarily curious

" Zayn is now with Melodi. He's staying at Papa's house."

" Huh, seriously?

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In the afternoon, Melodi actually brought the man to her house. Forced more precisely.

Mr. Har who heard the roar of the car the slim master rushed to scrape the gate then nodded respectfully.

To him, Zayn was a bitch. It's really annoying, in fact. But being threatened by Zayn about the cancellation of the cooperation is definitely not a joke he should ignore.

Zayn, who had come to the place for the first time, seemed to scan the architecture of such a large house. This house is classified as elite when compared to the ranks of the house that he passed along the way.

" Happy sor.." said Mr. Har immediately hanging when he saw the figure behind the wheel, a tall handsome man. Guessing if the person who would stay in sina wasn't that handsome. Given if his employer's friend is always unique.

Melodi who knew if the driver was surprised immediately replied.

" Morning Mr. Har. Please have a suitcase in the trunk!"

" Em doesn't need to sir. I can do it myself!" sergeant Zayn.

Mr. Har howled. The handsome man was apparently very fluent in Indonesian. Justjust wonderful.

" Ba-well sir, uh mas!"

Zayn smiled to find the old man confused.

" Call me Zayn!"

" It can't be so, sir eh mas. I'm Mr. Har, the driver in this house. Let me help you!"

Zayn nodded in return for the driver's hospitality. He was trailing behind the Melody whose face was completely tangled.

" Good afternoon, ma'am. Do I need to prepare food now?"

Melody shook her head" No need to. We just ate out. Take her to her room!" melodic murmur who could not hide his annoyance.

" Oh yes, Sister Yun, this is Zayn. My co-worker. He's temporarily staying here. Zayn, this is Ms. Yuyun, who used to help!" the word Melodi introduces the man with origin.

The mother Yuyun who was introduced looked smiling while looking at the man who now also looks smiling kindly to him. Feeling happy because finally Melodi has a male friend.

" I'm Zayn mbak!"

" Welcome to Zayn."

But when Melodi was about to leave. Madam Yuyun even brought herself closer and whispered softly.

" It's so good that this one mbak. Mel's mom fits this same. Cute, big duwur (big height)"

" Duh what the hell mba Yuyun!" his sergeant was embarrassed, annoyed, and irritated.

Fortunately, Zayn, who was busy listening to the interior of his house, did not hear that. If not, you can have a big head.

"I'll go upstairs first. You, if you need anything just say the same mbak Yuyun!" his farewell to Zayn.

Zayn nodded without making a sound. Stare at the seaut ketus whose eyebrows have not stopped shrinking since he proclaimed himself to live in the house of melody.

Ms. Yuyun who still looks smiling then greeted Zayn.

" Let's show me the room!"

Zayn nodded. If Melodi looks sewot and upset, but the two maids in her house instead show an inverted attitude.

" Oh yeah, did Melodi, I mean Melodi's friend have also been staying at this house?" zayn asked as Yuyun seemed to tidy up some scattered objects.

" There used to be one person. Her name is Dian!"

" Hey?" the question is serious for the sake of that one foreign name.

Mbak Yuyun nodded, "The guy is handsome. But haven't been here in a long time. Looks like he's overseas now!"

Zayn became stunned for a moment.

"I live first mas, if anything just call me!"

The man finally understood. After Yuyun died, his mind was even in a jareli with a feeling of unease. Who's Dian? How close is Melody to the man to making it to stay?

Are they still related to each other today? CK, about Arshaka alone he already feels very different, plus there is another name now. Damnit.

Wait a minute, why the dizzy?

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Later that night, Zayn completed some tasks for him to take tomorrow to Melodi's office as additional material for further presentations.

He even missed his dinner. Melodi must still be upset with him. Nothing, at least he can still avoid Olivia who is certainly currently busy looking for her name in the big hotels.

TOK TOK TOK

The knock on the door made him realize that he had been in the room for a very long time. Hearing the constant knocking, he was sure if it was not the act of the household assistant.

THE CZECH!

Justright. Apparently Melody is now standing at the door. The girl looks cute while wearing denim hotpants, black T-shirts, and short hair in half pigtails.

Make Zayn gulp his saliva. " He's so cute this way."

But only then did he praise the girl inwardly, a voice that a second later ejected making Zayn snort.

" Why don't you go out, ask for a kayak at the hotel?" yells Melodi pissed not play.

Zayn raised next to his brows in astonishment. " Why get angry?"

" LT! I was waiting for you outside to hold your hunger, but you....!"

Zayn immediately smiled meaningfully upon hearing the word waiting for you.

" When you're hungry, why don't you just eat? Why must I wait. I told you that I'm just here sleeping!" reply lightly with the face pointing.

" You..."

Even Melodi was unable to continue her speech because she did not have a stock of relevant answers. Damn, why is he waiting?

And the fierce debate managed to make two people who are now busy peering from behind the wall with their heads pressed together to make Mr. Har shake.

Mbak Yuyun and mbok Asih seemed to be enjoying the debate up front, until they did not realize if Pak Har caught them.

" I think Melodi is a prestige!" exclaimed Mbak Yuyun whose gaze could not be separated towards the front.

Mbok Asih nodded, "From earlier did not notice, mbak Melodi did not eat. Pacing at the dining table. Maybe wait for Zayn!"

Both giggle. What a unique show.

" Heyo, what are you guys doing. Not a job, but a sneak!" shouted Mr. Har who made the two women instantly absorbed.

" Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mr. Har chuckles." Disperse. If we get caught, we can be done!"

Makes both of them goosebumps.

Zayn, who knew that Melodi was upset, walked out and closed the door. Well, maybe he's a little wrong.

" Yes, let's eat!"

" Don't eat the wind from the neighboring country!" push it up with a pouty face.

Zayn chuckles. If you get angry like this? Just make him addicted.

" I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Let's eat!" persuade Zayn once more.

Melody did not answer. With a sullen face he immediately turned towards the dining table.

The two of them finally sat at the dining table on which there were many dishes. But when he was about to spoon the rice onto the plate, the tail of Zayn's eyes accidentally saw Melodi's face that turned out to be crying.

Panicked him.

" Mell, what's wrong with you?" Zayn put down the rice spoon because he was surprised when he found a small stuffing at the end there.

" You are so hearty. You deliberately wanted to make me sick to my stomach. I knew I couldn't stand the food. Why was it made to wait!" she cried with tears that could no longer be held back.

" What? So he's really angry about this? But he can eat first?" zayn's mind is inexhaustible.

" Yes-yes but you can..."

" I'm sprained with you Zayn. I'm kesel!"

Zayn immediately gulped his saliva in confusion.

" Why is this so wrong so wrong anyway?"