
The sun finally sank in the dispute. Darkness is coming. Javier is seen sitting quietly in one corner of the family room in his apartment
Zafier has returned since. Upon returning home from the airport, Zafier cleaned up and changed his clothes. The casual suit was dark in color as if it was depicting the turmoil of his heart at this moment.
Zafier seemed to be sitting quietly on the sofa of his apartment living room, but not with his current feelings. He felt very uncomfortable, he really needed a storyteller.
Slowly Zafier touched his shirt bag. He held the phone out of his pocket, he had no intention of getting it out. For a moment he hesitated. He does not want to look so weak just because of a woman, if he tells what he feels to someone. But he himself felt tired with all his thoughts at this moment.
Zafier breathed his breath out violently. Finally, Zafier decided to contact Arsen. The only closest friend he has in town J. He pulled his phone out of the bag. Find the Arsen number he wants to call. A few minutes later, he was connected to Arsen's number.
Zafier, "Arsen, where are you? "
Arsen, "Still in the office, what's up Zafier?".
Zafier, "We met at the club we used to go to".
Arsen, "Okay, do I need to pick you up at the hotel? ".
Zafier, "No need, I'm currently in the apartment. I'll leave by myself from the apartment, we'll meet there".
Arsen, "Okay Zafier, we meet in an ordinary room".
Zafier cut off his phone.
For a moment Arsen was silent. He realized something was going on with Zafier. Because it is not usually Zafier took the initiative to take him to the club. The club for Zafier is nothing more than a mere business meeting.
He knows who Zafier is. Zafier is a workaholic. For Zafier, all he has in his brain is how to grow his business and make huge profits. Time for Zafier is money. Have fun at the club, isn't Zafier's style.
Zafier's reply that he was in the apartment was also a question mark for Arsen. But never mind.he does not want to take a headache.
Arsen rushed out of his office towards The Luxury Club. The club he used to visit with Zafier. At that time Zafier was still domiciled in the city of J, long before Zafier decided to continue his business in the Netherlands.
Meanwhile Zafier himself rushed to pick up his jacket. He snatched L's key. Veneno Roadster on the desk. A few moments later he had already driven on the streets of the city of J towards The Luxury Club.
The Luxury Club is a famous nightclub in the city of J. The Luxury Club becomes an exclusive club that has luxury, with elegant interiors with the dominance of dark colors is an embodiment of luxury, sophistication and style, equipped with the best service in the city of J. This night club with 3 floors has a private room. Clun is one of the most luxurious nightclubs in the area. To get into this club is very difficult, because only those who have become members are prioritized to enter. To become a member must spend quite deeply because of the expensive costs. Most of the members in this club are wealthy businessmen. This club is often a gathering place for wealthy entrepreneurs to interact with each other or for business meetings.
Zafier didn't take long to get to the club with L. Veneno Roadster. Soon he had entered an exclusive parking lot at the club. Zafier rushed down. At the club entrance, a security staff greeted and bowed respectfully to him. Soon a young man with a neat appearance and a branded suit that was attached to his body, came rushing over to Zafier. Although still young, he is believed to be the manager there. Jason, as soon as he called.
Zafier simply nodded expressionlessly. Then Jason orders one of the club workers to take Zafier to the private room, where Arsen is waiting for him.
Zafier walked into a half-open private room. Arsen sudajlh was in it first.
Zafier took his place on one of the sofas there, he sat right in front of Arsen. Zafier loosened his collar. He then gulped down two glasses of wine expressionlessly and without any warmth in his eyes. Arsen just observed every behavior of Zafier. He doesn't want to ask too many questions. He knows that Zafier has a problem right now. He was just waiting for Zafier to tell him.
"What's up Zafier? Why did you suddenly take the initiative to bring me here? ", asked Arsen curiously. His face was full of search.
Zafier lifted his face, he stared at Arsen at a glance without a word. Then again taking a sip of his wine, a feeling of helplessness just suddenly surfaced in his mind.
"Is there a problem so strange?", asked arsen ascertaining, while leaning on the back of the chair lazily. He looked at Zafier's gloomy face.
Arsen. He felt he had never seen Zafier like this before, even when they were both still studying in the Netherlands. Arsen looked to frown. There was a little question mark in his heart.
Zafier again did not reply, he just stared at Arsen's face as he continued to gulp down his drink.
Arsen was still patiently waiting for the answer of each question, sipping his own drink.
Suddenly Zafier said something, "I'm so tired of Arsen". His eyes looked far away.
"Hm....What's wrong with you, Zafier? Why are you being so weird? You're in love? Your current behavior is exactly what I did when I knew the woman I told you about" Arsen said with a mocking smile, "you finally gave up on Arsen".
Instantly Zafier's laughter exploded, "Fell in love? Me?", asked Zafier as he pointed to himself with a look of disbelief. But suddenly his face then became cold and expressionless again.
"Kom op (Dutch: come on) bro, love is not something to be ashamed of, the proof of your love for Gwen to date is irreplaceable. I'm really curious who the woman who made you this way" asked Arsen in full search.
Zafier fell silent his eyes looked at Arsen then his mind went back to glaring. Zafier took a heavy breath and then exhaled it violently. He looked at Arsen seriously.
Zafier felt it was time he told her everything, rather than feeling tired from having to keep thinking about it himself. Zafier began to tell everything from the beginning, starting when his first meeting with Sheza, all things did not escape the story, he said, even until his guilt for Gwen was told to end with her separation and Sheza at the airport.
Arsen was silent without a sound, not a single word was spoken. He simply observed Zafier's expression returning coldly. "Do you love that woman Zafier" asked Arsen directly.
"Let's know.I don't know for sure, at least at this time I still doubt my own feelings. I'm just afraid he's nothing more than a substitute for Gwen in my heart, I'm afraid of my feelings just because I see Gwen in him through her hazel eyes. It seems that all of this will not be fair to him. I don't want to hurt him" Zafier said desperately.