
"Why should I trust you?" tanya Ferisha quickly realized that something was wrong. Why should he believe that Oktara is telling the truth?
Oktara said in surprise, "Do you think I lied to you?"
Ferisha said, “I've met Silfy a few times. I don't think he's that kind of person. He is very simple and kind. He greeted me kindly when he saw me. Why would he tell Lola to do that to me? Besides, he was there that day. Was that all his conspiracy?”
“Simple and kindhearted?” Oktara sneered,
“I fear no one but Anggoro will think that he is simple and kind. She is Gion's younger sister. He's been spoiled since he was a kid. We all know how difficult it is to manage and care for him. He was just pretending to be nice. He once took his classmate out of Jayakarta because the classmate accidentally stained his clothes. He's nice to you, but it's all a mask. He deliberately showed it to uncle, or maybe he tried to implicate you and make you less defensive.”
"Is this really as serious as you say?" tanya Ferisha became even more confused as she said this.
Oktara said, “If you don't believe me, just ask uncle if Silfy was involved in Lola's case. It seems like Uncle is not telling the truth! Yes, he knows who he is, and he loves him because he is his sibling. He couldn't bear to blame her, so he purposely hid it from you.”
"That's why you called me here?" Ferisha asked with a frown.
Oktara shook her head, “I just want to remind you to be careful of Silfy and Typea. And I really want to buy your car. I can pay as much as you want.
“Sorry, I will not sell it regardless of how much you pay me. If you just want to let me know about this, I really appreciate your advice.
If there is nothing else, I will go first. I will never see you again, ” said Ferisha, standing up from her seat.
“Ferisha." Oktara also quickly stood up and grabbed his arm.
Ferisha glanced at him and said coldly, "Let go."
Oktara reluctantly let go of her hand, walked to the door, and personally opened the door for her, "See you later."
"Not needed" said Ferisha refused.
But Oktara still drove him to the door and watched him get into his car before leaving.
Ferisha took a breath. He does not expect that not only did he fail to sell his car, but he also met Oktara and heard many things from her.
In fact, he believed what Octara said. After all, Brian told her that Silfy had done something wrong to her before. It seems that this is the problem.
Just because Brian was afraid that he would be completely disappointed or angry at Silfy, he purposely hid it from her.
Ferisha feels uncomfortable, even though she knows Brian is very good to her and she even calls Silfy to scold him last time. But he purposely hid this matter from her, which showed that Silfy was also very important to him.
He just wanted to know who was more important to him, Silfy or him? “Hey, Narendra, it's I'm Ferisha. Do you have time now.?” Ferisha calls Narendra and drives his car to Narendra's company
As soon as Narendra knew that Ferisha was coming, he went straight down.
He greeted Ferisha with a big smile and said happily, “Why are you suddenly here? you didn't call me before. Fortunately, I'm not out.”
"Get in the car! There's something I want to tell you" said Ferisha.
Narendra nodded, opened the door and got into the car.
"Tell me! As long as I can do it, I will try my best.”
“Narendra, about the phone call..” Ferisha hesitated for a moment before she muttered, “Do you understand that?”
"Of course not. I just helped Veira write you a love letter. I didn't expect it to be seen by him. Then. Then he called you. Forgive me." obviously Ferisha apologized pitifully.
Narendra said, “You don't have to apologize to me. It's not your fault."
“Narendra, thank you. But... What do you think about Veira's feelings towards you?” Ferisha asked hesitantly.
Even though Veira said she didn't have to worry about it and she finished it herself, she still wanted to ascertain Narendra's thoughts first. After all, Veira is his best friend and he desperately wants her to be happy.
And the greatest happiness is that the person he likes happens to like him.
“Ferisha, you know what I think,” Narendra said as he lowered his head.
Ferisha was embarrassed and quickly said, “Narendra, it is absolutely impossible for us to be together. I'm already married. Besides, you don't know much about me. If you knew more about me, you'd find that I'm very annoying and arrogant. I am not as good as Veira.he has a good and kind temper. She is a good girl model.”
“But this is not like turning the faucet on and off. You can't do it even if you want to. It is also not like going to a big market to buy cabbage, where you can choose the right one. Veira is very nice, but I don't like it. That's what can't be changed,” Narendra said.
Feriaha said anxiously, “How could you not like it? He likes you so much! I've never seen Veira like someone. You'll know him as soon as you call him. You know how good she is as a girl.”
“Ferisha, I can accept that you don't like me. But you can't force me to like others,” Narendra said with a bitter smile.
Hearing the words of Narendra Ferisha was immediately silent.
He's correct. He can reject Narendra, but he can't force her to like others.
But Veira…
“ Anyway, I want you to think about it carefully. Even if you don't like it now, you might like it in the future. If he confesses to you and you reject him, you cannot take him back. Veira is really a good girl.you will find out when contacting her, and I hope you do not hurt her,” Ferisha advises.
Narendra nodded and muttered, "I'll remember your words."
Ferisha moved her lips and thought that she only needed to bring this into her heart.
He really had no idea why he could lure Narendra.
Right now, his heart was in turmoil. There is nothing worse than a good friend falling in love with her.
After Narendra got out of the car, he again patted the steering wheel angrily and left.
But neither he nor Narendra knew that in the corner between the two buildings, Veira, who rushed to give Sebastian SOUP a chicken, saw it.
Veira frowned, not understanding why Ferisha had come to see Narendra.
And they've been chatting in the car for a long time. What are they talking about? "Ferisha, where are you? Did you sell your car?”
“Ah, I'm on my way home. I just finished talking to the buyer. Not okay. Veira, you don't have to worry about this. I'll handle it myself.”
"okay." Veira hung up the phone and pouted, her eyes glistening in confusion.
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