Pink pants
Sly plan

Sita turned over the business card that she finally took from the table last night after Ivan went away.

Remembering how stubborn the father's tenacity will only give him company if he returns with Marcel, making Sita who had released Marcel voluntarily was forced to try to find the sense to pull him back into his life, even if he could he wanted to lock Marcel in domestic life with him.

"Currently, should I lick my own spit?" Sita muttered that she felt it was awkward to contact Ivan at the phone number written clearly there, repeatedly Sita just typed the number on her phone screen but did not call the number.

But it feels like Sita has also lost the way to get back Marcel either in a good way or using a cunning way that is currently in the act, but it does not seem to show results.

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The sound of the phone ringing continues to be heard from Alya's phone which is seen only looking at the name of the caller that appears on the screen of his phone, he felt hesitant to receive the call.

"Sita, what's he calling me?" Alya muttered as her eyes continued to look towards the phone screen.

With feelings that still felt doubtful he finally ventured to receive a call from Sita, after he knew the woman's rottenness now he also wanted to know what other lies Sita would tell him.

"OK, fine!" Alya said ending his conversation with the woman he later knew that all his words and the kindness shown to him during this time were just fake, the woman was no more like a poisonous snake that could at any time inject poison on her if she let her guard down just a little.

Apparently Sita invites Alya to meet at a restaurant, she says there is something she wants to talk about Marcel and Daniel, although it sounds a bit ambiguous where Sita wants to talk about the problem of her son and ex-husband to her, and she has a conversation with him, but Alya's curiosity overcame everything, finally she agreed to meet with Sita at the place they had agreed to before, even Alya canceled her appointment with one of the company's clients who wanted to use her services to meet Sita that afternoon.

But when Alya had arrived at the restaurant where they made the agreement, Alya did not find Sita there, but she was deliberately late half an hour from the time of their agreement.

"Sorry, did you miss Alya make an appointment with Miss Sita?" Asked a well-dressed man and asked very politely.

"I'm Miss Sita's driver, she told me to bring Miss home, because Mr. Daniel was suddenly fussy because he was feverish, so if you don't mind, then, the meeting between the two of you is diverted to the residence of Miss Sita. How, if you please, I will take you there," said the man who claimed to be Sita's personal driver was still in a polite tone.

Hearing the name Daniel brought, what else is said is in a state of fuss because of the delan, Alya who did feel confused with the boy who had a few days in his foster care immediately agreed without a second thought, he was very eager to meet Daniel, and fortunately now there is a good opportunity.

"Wait, why is this not the way to Sita's house?" Tanya Alya who had once come to the residence of Sita and Marcel first, to meet Sita who was holding it at that time.

Although he had only been there once, but Alya was sure if this was not the right route to get to the house.

"I take another alternative road miss, because the main road is completely jammed due to road repairs, not to mention it's the day break, just relax, I and Miss Sita used to use this road," the driver who brought it.

But somehow Alya's feelings become very unpleasant, especially when he pulled out his phone to contact Marcel just in case, suddenly the car was jolted violently because the driver braked suddenly, and then suddenly, so that the phone that was in Alya's hands now fell to the floor of the car.

"Sorry lady, there was a passing motor suddenly cut off the track, so I braked suddenly. Are you okay?" The driver looked at the back seat where Alya was sitting alone.

"It's okay, I'm just surprised." Said Alya shaking her head.

"But lady, your nose is bleeding!" The driver thrust a few pieces of tishu in front of Alya.

Not only did Alya refuse the driver's hand because he felt his nose was fine, the driver had rubbed the tissue into the area of his nose, there was a strange smell that smelled from the tisyu, the smell is very pungent directly into the base of the nose and the chest makes Alya's head feel dizzy also heavy, heavy, his gaze was immediately blurred accompanied by eyelids that seemed to be pulled strong to close even though Alya's heart and mind rejected it.

Alya then realized that he was now being anesthetized, but what power Alya did not have time to fight him, just a few seconds from it, Alya was unconscious and lying weak in the rear passenger seat.