Not Sugar Baby
Episodes. 104

"Why?"

Agnia was glued to her place, her body suddenly limp as boneless, clearly seeing the signature with the name below it.

Maheswara Ziandra. The name of the man who had been filling the void in his heart, and gave him all the warmth that he did not get from others.

Disappointed? Of course, feeling lied to all along, Zian never said anything, even with his confidence level, he said he was not the owner of the Global globe, he said, telling him to beat up any man in this company who dared to approach Agnia, but he was the owner himself.

Mother Wang looked silent, then closed the marks and put them back in the drawer.

"Bu .. What is the owner of this office named Ziandra?"

Wang's mother fell silent, she had already vowed not to say anything to Agnia about this.

"Mother Wang?" Ask again.

"Sorry Agnia, for that matter, I can't answer it."

And at that moment, Agnia realized, if all the treatment she got from all the staff, the position of staff who were only women, even their treatment that seemed different, was Zian's interference, Zian said, making the interlude that he had heard until the last time was because it was associated with him.

Agnia got up from her seat, after nodding her head Agnia came out of the room. He wanted to see and ascertain for himself, if the big boss they were referring to was the Zian he knew.

The pounding of the shoes that collided with the floor witnessed Agnia being upset, and also angry. He pressed the open button on the elevator door hard, then swung both of his legs inside.

Shortly after, Agnia came out of the cold iron box that carried her up 2 floors, she pointed to the room where she had heard the sound of a baritone screaming in anger this morning.

"So that's him!! I don't think it's wrong if that voice is Zian's. Fuck!!" he muttered with clenched hands.

Agnia passed through a long hallway and one turn to arrive at the meeting room, with her hands glued to the sling bag that was draped over her shoulder, Agnia ignored the few people who passed by her, with her clasping them, They must have just walked out of the room Agnia was in, hoping to leave Zian or even Kim.

"Secretary Kim didn't say anything! They're the same." he muttered again.

Agnia took a deep breath as she stood in front of the entrance, then stepped in, but her steps came to a halt as the door opened, the figure of a man in a full suit standing in front of her.

Agnia gasped, preparing for what happened later, but it did not go as expected.

"Who are you looking for?" ask the man.

Agnia turned her head, looking at the man before her was not Zian.

"Everyone is gone!" smith again.

"I'm looking for the owner of this company!" says firmly.

"For?"

Agnia went inside, and the man didn't lie, Am I wrong? No way, obviously I saw his name in the file earlier, I did not see wrong.

The last outgoing vice CEO frowned, "There's no one inside!" by leaving him alone.

As she walked through the hallway she saw secretary Kim come out of one room, making Agnia fixated on her place right then and there, Kim who saw her was shocked, then rushed to her.

"Miss?"

"Where is he?"

"We better get out of here, Nia!" kim pulled her shoulders softly.

Agnia clasped her hands quickly, "I asked where is she? Is he in that room?"

"Nothing ...! I can explain, we go first!" kim once again took her away from there.

But it wasn't Agnia's name if she would just follow suit. He walked quickly to the room where Kim had just come out, the room that read the Director's room.

His imperfectly closed door kept him glued, and his steps came to a halt when he saw someone he thought would bring him happiness he never had in a woman's arms, and that woman was the woman he had seen coming out of Mother Wang's room this morning. Anindite.

What's the matter? I can't understand everything, what happened.

Agnia saw Dita's hand outstretched on Zian's face, stroked her gently and then gently kissed Zian's lips, while one hand wrapped around her waist.

As the sky collapsed at that moment, Agnia was silent, her anger and frustration seemed to just disappear, her intention to meet Zian with a million swear words was no longer useful, what he has is just a statue that is unable to move all of his limbs. Fed up, so sick of seeing what he sees with his own eyes, that he is no longer able to speak, let alone be angry, his emotions can no longer be dammed so disgusted. He just wanted to leave immediately, running until everyone couldn't hurt him like this.

Agnia flinched as a hand touched her shoulder, pulling her gently, leaving Agnia's body carelessly flowing, following the direction Kim took her.

Kim's steps came to a halt, "I can explain what you want Nia to know!" abugn.

"No need for secretary Kim! I've seen it myself."

Agnia had just regained consciousness, and she was silent, Secretary Kim brought her back but Agnia was silent.

"Let go!" secretary Kim was stunned, Agnia walked past him just like that. Then ran as fast as he could, entering the open elevator, staring at secretary Kim who was chasing him.

Agnia came out of the company, not the least she let out tears, she just ran and kept running, until she was tired herself.

The girl broke both the rights of her high hill and went back to running as far as possible, her phone rang, yet she had no intention of seeing it, she kept running, wanting to get away from people who were never sincere to her, she said, he had only stopped when his running began to choke, with a breath of breath he felt, he stopped on a bridge, with a large river below.

"Why are all bad people! None of them sincerely accepted me, not both of my parents, and now the man I thought was my back!" mumbled Agnia.

Both eyes of Agnia began to warm up, with drooping hair without feeling, Agnia tried to shrink it slowly, but instead of stopping, the circle was getting heavier.

The rushing river water with large stones in it is more interesting than the phone calls that continue to sound loud in the bag.

"Lo stupid Nia! You're the stupidest man!" he swore to himself.

The phone that continued to scream did not make him want to see it, let alone want to know who contacted him, no longer did not care anymore, both his hands gripped the iron barrier of the bridge with a straight look towards the river.

"Even if I die, no one will care!"