Not Just a Promise

Not Just a Promise
Double Role


Inevitably Risma, Sherly and also Darwin went along with what was ordered by Nehta, who in fact was his superior.


Down from the floor where he worked, Nehta met with Vienna who had just finished the interview. How happy the two of them were, it turned out that Vienna was received in the same workplace as Nehta. Even more pleased, Vienna entered the team that Nehta led.


“Ya already, now eat. After this we return to work, but before that for the Muslims please to pray first.”


“Good, bu.”


“I told you, call Nehta aja. I think we're all the same age.” Nehta was good, because that was the aura of his kindness that reached them.


This kind of relaxation is the most desired of every employee. Because in addition to salary, good coworkers are the main thing that makes us feel at home working.


Eat it already, pray it already but there is one thing Nehta forgets at this time. They even went back to their desks. Vienna joined, wanting to work with Nehta soon.


“Yes, Vienna. Rizki where?” Nehta patted his own eel for forgetting his best friend.


“Rizki not dating, Ta. He said he wanted to go home. Because her mother is sick. That's also I know, because before the interview I tried to call him repeatedly.”


“Yes, Vienna. Why didn't Rizki bother us before, I got worried.” Nehta's face turned sad.


“Let's try contacting him again. Now focus on work. Spirit!”


Nehta nodded, he also felt bad for his other teammates when it came to not focusing on work.


...*****...


Another with what Lusy was experiencing at this time, the woman was sweating coldly. His hands were clinging to each other, in order to reduce his fear of the male figure who was currently sitting in his study.


But with his leisure the man sipped a cup of coffee served to him. Sit while holding your feet.


Just a moment ago, the man came with his assistant. No prior notice or appointment.


“Nona Lusy, mr. Reyhan came here to terminate the cooperation contract of the company.” No further ado, Arman immediately conveyed his wishes about his arrival at this time.


“What does it mean?”


Arman handed him a map, while the man opened it. Lusy slowly read the contents of the document. His eyes almost jumped out, because they found incorrect data on the cooperation proposal and also the actual situation.


This must be Lukman! The growing dislike for his cousin.


Anger and fear enveloped his heart.


“There's one thing I want to know about you. What's the reason you always say that Nehta caused his death, Tian?” Reyhan asked after putting back the cup he was holding.


“Be frank, if you don't want the file to reach the police!” Threat Arman.


Reyhan and Arman are now very different from those who used to. Lusy could feel it clearly.


“Despite what my reason is, but it is Nehtalah who made you bet right?” Lusy was still strong with his stance, despite his fear, but his hatred for Nehta was greater.


Brakkk...


Reyhan pounded the table so hard, making the woman the shortest. Not only that, the coffee cup that still looks full was spilled its contents.


How's this? If the file gets into the hands of the police, this company will be in danger. But I promised Sara I wouldn't tell anyone about this. Lusy was still thinking.


“Tu-wait, Rey!” Lusy almost yelled to stop Reyhan and Arman's long steps.


“Ya?”


“Se-actually..”.


Lusy started telling me everything from the beginning. What was conveyed by Lusy successfully made Reyhan clenched his hands tightly. It turns out that the source of the problems in his life is only one, namely Sara.


I don't know what Reyhan has to do, to get over Sara. Because the woman was in addition to reckless, it turns out she was also quite manipulative.


“Now listen carefully! I will tell you the real incident, nor will I repeat my words.”


...*****...


After leaving on her wedding day which is only a few hours away, Devita is currently stricken with frustration. Because Andra, the lover of heart, cause him to desperate to escape out of town. There was no news after leaving her at Andra's apartment.


Some messages he has sent every day, even dozens of calls he made absolutely no answer from his lover.


“Jeez, where are you Andra? Don't make me regret choosing you over Reyhan. Male choice daddy.” Devita squeezes her phone tight, in order to channel her emotions.


Hmmmbbc...


One of Devita's hands covered her mouth because she felt her stomach churn, she ran as much as she could towards the sink in the kitchen.


Hoeekk... Hoeeekk...


Hassrat wanted to spit out her entrails so strongly, even though nothing came out of her mouth. Both hands he spilled on the water that poured from the tap, holding water for him to use to wash his face to feel fresher.


His body felt so limp, because since waking up he had vomited several times. Devita rested her hands on the sink, in order to support the strength of her body so as not to fall so limp.


“Andra, siaallan!!! You should marry me soon. Take responsibility for your son!” Devita's anger was so intense, even though her body felt so limp, that she was still able to scream.


Meanwhile, the man who was constantly maki by Devita, was reporting what he got after scraping Nehta's information.


There is nothing strange about the data obtained by Andra. There was only Nehta's biodata. Family data and news of his parents' death. There is no more suspicious, according to Sara.


“This is not what I want. Basic no work beccus. Look for more information, do not fail again. I hope there is something interesting, even if it's a small thing.”


“Good miss.” Andra lowered her head as a sign of respect for her boss, before she left from there.


“Ailen Yeori?” Sara was staring at the biodata of a woman, who belonged to the Nehta family.


“Good. First of all I'll find Nehta's information through him.” Sara smiled with some plan in her head.


It seems, Sara's desire to have Reyhan is no longer a mere love or obsession. But it leads to a breakdown in his psyche, because he can and does not care about anything he does.


Because from childhood, if he wants to, if he likes, then he has to get what he wants. Although it is impossible to get. Vishnu as a single parent, always gave his daughter what she wanted, because according to him only in such a way could he pour out affection with a dual role. That is as a father and also as a mother to Sara. Even though what he did was wrong.