
"Garra!" greet that someone. The sexy beautiful woman was already standing before Garra.
Garra nodded, standing up. Take a step back. Without answering the woman's greeting, Garra Then pointed at the nervous secretary Ang.
"Sorry young master. Please forgive me. I prevented it. But he broke through my defensive fortifications."
Garra turned to the woman, only with a cold look. Then the woman approached Garra intending to hug Garra.
"Garra, I miss you." spread out his hands.
But before all that happened, Garra quickly prevented. Take a few steps back.
"Eh, just hug. It's not that easy . Gini gini husband person. Want to be your actor, right?" garra said to the woman who immediately blushed her face.
Secretary Ang was also visibly upset by the woman's behavior.
" Miss, take care of your attitude. Or I'll drag you out by force! You think, young master Garra is a cheap man. Just play sosor!"
The woman further blushed her face made two cold men in front of her.
"Garras. Far away I came home to this land to want to meet you. But why are you treating me this way?" the woman put on her sad face.
"Miss!"
"Hus...?" Garra prevents the voice of Ang's secretary. Then snap his finger. Gesticulating to Secretary Ang. The one who was gestured understood, immediately nodded and exited the room.
After the departure of Ang's secretary, the two men were equally silent.
Garra was still standing, not sitting. Nor did he tell his uninvited guest to sit down. Let the woman stand in front of him. Garra also kept her distance. His eyes were alert with the motion of the woman before him.
Afraid caught. Afraid that woman will embrace him again. Can't do. Can't happen.
Remember wife, remember wife at home. Remember Mia. Mia is waiting for him.
Her body soul is only for a single Mia, it should not be touched by any woman. Except for Sulis' grandmother. Yeah, just Sulis' grandmother. Same as Ma'am Asri, that was before. Before Mia touches him. After that only Mia is allowed to touch her.
Garra's mind started to feel bad, then tried to calm her mind. Look at that woman. Walk closer without lowering his alertness.
"Bucil." said Garra.
"???" that lady.
"Citra flower sustainable.."
"Account, Garra. Without flowers without sustainable." said the woman sewot.
"Yes, that's what I mean."
"What are you doing here!" garra ,ketus.
"Garra.." the woman approached.
"Eits. keep your distance. Remember. This guy's husband. You want to tease me? Want to be an actor. My wife is fierce. You can be mocked later. Hus. hus... is far away."
" Yes I know... At least tell me to sit down why?"
"Yes, just sit down if you want. If not embarrassed." answered Garra more and more.
The woman named Citra did not care, although with an annoyed look stepped onto the sofa and sat down just like that.
Garra followed, taking a seat but still keeping her distance. Choose to sit at the end of the sofa there in front of Citra. He leaned his waist and raised one leg resting on his knee.
"Say! What would!" Garra made a sound again, without turning her head blazingly.
"Garra, I'm sorry. All this time does not accompany your difficult times. Actually there I thought of your situation . But how else. My father won't let me go home before I finish my studies. I fought hard to finish it for you. And I'll be home soon after my studies." Citra wiped her tears.
Garra is not flinching.
"Fleet.."
"If you're done, get out. I still have a lot of work."
"Garras.. You can't treat me like this. I'm your lover."
"Well! Former times. Nope. Just wanted to be. But not so either. So you're my ex-lover. It's out there." throw Garra out.
"Garras. I'm here to apologize to you."
"But I want to mend our relationship and struggle to ask for your Grandpa and Grandma's blessing. I promise I won't leave you even one more step."
Garra took a breath, then stood up. Walked.
Twisted his body to face the image again. Still keeping your distance.
"You don't have to go after my Grandpa and Grandma's blessing anymore. They gave me that blessing."
"really?" Hearing that, Citra was surprised to feel disbelief.
"really. Giving my blessing to a woman who is now my wife."
The image is getting surprised.
Garra smile. "Have you heard that I'm married yet?"
"Yes. I heard that. But it's just a matchmaking, isn't it.? The deal made by Uncle Abraham. Just to condition that all your father's top treasures name you.? You can't possibly like Uncle Abraham's choice, right, Garra.?" ask Citra, full of worry.
"Who said he was Abraham's choice. That woman was my own choice. My Grandpa's choice. I don't just like her. But love her." Sergei Garra.
"But Garra. Didn't you like me. And promise to love me one." The image is crying.
"You heard wrong maybe. Or you purposely blame your hearing. I just like you. Indeed, I used to like you. And intend to learn to love you. But before I succeed, Grandpa has already rejected you. I can what Citra!! To fight for you, for what?
My love has not. Restu, it can't. Then you just left when I was in trouble. Yes, it's all gone... Remain memories." said Garra , increasingly make the woman named Citra limp.
"But I love you Garra. There's nothing else. Please don't act like this to me. I love you Garra!!" ratap Citra's.
Garra smiled, this time cynical.
"Now I'm asking you. Where you been all this time. During my hardest time. Do you exist? At least ask my news to Secretary Ang. When I got sick, you were still in this country. But you chose to go abroad. Intentionally avoiding me. Avoiding the handicapped man you used to judge..!! You said it was love...!!!" snapped Garra.
"Now go. If you want your life to be okay. Don't ever interrupt my life again. Listen well well, Citra. I'm already married. Marrying the woman I love and the woman my Grandpa and Grandma love." continued Garra, stepping open the door.
"No Garra. Ilove you. I don't care if you're married. You can be the second me. Your second wife, how? I'm ready to be your young wife. Or your mistress once." said Citra did not want to give up.
"You're crazy, right?? You're suggesting I betray my wife? What kind of man do you think I am? Get out!!"
"Garra, please Garra.. You can be fair with two wives. You can share your love." whine Citra, again do not want to give up just like that.
"Huh, honey I don't intend to have two wives. My wife has driven me almost crazy. Especially two. What my life is going to be. No, I can't possibly wish my wife. Not likely. I just need one wife. And that, is Mia. Mia my wife. Don't want anything else."
"Strade..!!"
"People...!!!" Garra yells out to Ang's secretary.
"All right, I'm leaving. But remember Garra. I will take your heart. I'll take you from who was your wife's name..??"
"Mia..!"
"Yes.. Mia´s. Justjust look. I'll get that Mia of yours out of your heart and mind!" Threat Image.
" Just try. Good luck." said Garra, pushing Citra's body out.
Inevitably Citra also finally stepped up, even with a broken feeling.
"Partner!" call Garra. The image stopped his steps suddenly. Heart's pounding. Didn't expect Garra to call her. 'He must be sorry he kicked me out.' The image turned to look with a smile made as sweet as it was.
"Remember .. There's my grandparents behind my wife. They can't possibly let you move in the least. One over. There's Garra Mahendra who will bet anything for his wife.!"
'Curtain, annoying.' Imagery did not answer. Return to continue his steps. While continuing to grumble in my heart.
Garra closed her door. Sit back in his chair.
"Just throw my daydreams away. Basic bucil." murmured Garra, continuing the daydream that had been delayed.
Before long, grunt. Grabbing the paper piled up in front of him.
Focusing his mind.
"It should be finished in less than two hours."
connect.....!!!!