Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 42: Starting Possessive
Inevitably Bratt also extended his hand to shake hands with Zayn.
"I didn't think you were a lawyer now." Alea told Zayn.
"Yes, I didn't expect it myself." Reply Zayn.
"Ekhem.. What in this office is not provided drinks for guests?" Syndicist Bratt.
"God. Sorry I forgot." Reply Zayn.
"Do you still like lemon tea Lea?" Ask Zayn.
"No!! Now he prefers copandan!" Bratt even asked.
Alea's eyes were round, his face was also flushed red at Bratt's reply.
"really?" Zayn asked Alea for feeling unsure of Bratt's answer.
"Really! Just prepare the syrup of cocopandan two." Again and again, Bratt answered.
"Okay, wait a minute." Zayn then stood up from his seat and walked out of his room.
After Zayn came out, Bratt turned his head towards Alea who was beside him.
"Why is your face like that?" Ask Bratt.
Alea did not reply and instead rolled her eyes lazily and then shifted her gaze away from Bratt.
"Am I wrong? It's your favorite drink now, isn't it copandan?" Ask Bratt.
Alea turned his head and hit Bratt's arm slowly.
Seeing that Bratt only chuckled a little, had they not been in the people's office by now, Bratt would have pounced on Alea again.
Soon Zayn came again with two cups of copandan for Bratt and Alea.
"What in this office can't afford an OB? To the extent that you're the one who delivered the drinks for us?" Syndicist Bratt.
"Master.." - Alea softly slanted as she elbowed Bratt's arm.
"There's a Master, but since Alea is a special guest, so I'm willing to bring this drink myself." Zayn replied with a smile to Alea and Alea returned Bratt's smile.
Bratt gritted his teeth as he saw Alea returning Zayn's smile.
Zayn and Alea started talking about their High School days and certainly discussed the High School days making Zayn and Alea smile and occasionally laugh especially when discussing funny events.
Most of them talk about the past, they forget about Bratt who is already hot.
Hearing the story of Zayn and Alea during High School, Bratt clenched his hands and gnashed his teeth to hold back his emotions.
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Half an hour later.
Waiting for Mr. Arifin for half an hour, Bratt was like half a century. Because Alea and Zayn were busy discussing their High School days until they forgot Bratt's whereabouts, even Deheman Bratt was ignored by Alea.
They also moved to Mr. Arifin's room. Arriving at Mr. Arifin's office, Alea immediately consulted about her domestic problems with Jonas.
After half an hour of consultation, Mr. Arifin was willing to help Alea take care of her divorce, even Bratt immediately handed over video evidence of Jonas riding Miss Edeline.
After a word of agreement was said, Bratt and Alea left the lawyer's office building.
They're in Bratt's car.
"You don't get too close to that guy! Remember you're not divorced! Don't let Jonas attack you!" Bratt.
"You mean Zayn?" Ask Alea.
"Sheem."
"I'll just meet him, sir, after all this time, so how could the breng*sek accuse me of having an affair with Zayn.
"And I just reminded you! Anyway you two keep your distance!" Reply Bratt. Alea should have kept his distance from Bratt, not Zayn.
"If Zayn alone can be made material Jonas counterattacked me. Then what about us, sir." Lirih Alea's.
"He wouldn't dare carry my name to strike back at you. So with me, you don't have to worry." Reply Bratt defended himself.
Alea just kept silent as she was singing her lips.
"Where are we going now? Do you want to go straight to Zhinta's house?" Ask Bratt.
Alea shook her head.
"Sir, can you accompany me to my apartment? I want to take my stuff." Answer Alea.
"I'm afraid the breng*sek is in Mr.'s apartment."
"You want to get your clothes?" Ask Bratt.
Alea nodded her head.
"No need! We'll just buy a new one!"
"But there's an important item that I have to take Mr." Reply Alea.
"What stuff?" Bratt asked curiously.
"Secret Master. I can't tell you, because it's my privacy." Reply Alea.
"Well, we'll go to your apartment then." Bratt replies and drives his car out of the arena of the lawyer's office building.
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