
"No problem Brian, we can still handle it." Nisa assures her client that she and the team in her office can complete the order on time.
The client suddenly changed the time, asking Nisa to complete her order 2 weeks earlier than the previously agreed date.
"There's so much Anissa, sorry to bother you." Brian looked unwell at the owner of the convection in the fields entered in the top 20 famous convection in Batam. The new business in the stub about 3 years it quite has a name there.
Not only convection to receive orders in large parties, a well-known boutique is also well-managed with many customers.
Boutiques that design their own design results are quite much in interest by the upper middle class.
Brian was able to get to know Nissa also thanks to the mother who regularly ordered clothes designed Nisa to attend important events.
Maybe more than 1 year ago they know each other and now seem familiar as close friends.
Brian, who is only 2 years older than Nisa, makes chemistry between the two quite good as friends.
"Just relax, you're not cooperating with stranger Bri." Sahut Nisa while smiling casually. He grabbed a glass on the table and sipped his avocado juice.
Brian seemed to carve a knotty smile, in his gaze fixed the movements of Nisa who was drinking avocado juice.
Beautiful, the woman before him was truly very beautiful. The person who had met Nisa for the first time would not have thought that she was a widow who had 1 child.
Either Nisa who is too slick to keep her body, or indeed her talent has an ideal slim body. So despite having given birth to a child, Nisa still looks like a girl.
"You look at me like that again Bri," Nisa scolded. This is what makes it uncomfortable every time you spend time with Brian even though it's just a matter of work.
Because Brian is often found looking at his face with a gaze full of admiration and a sense that is not difficult to explain.
"This is not my will." Brian Sahut. He gave a smile and turned the pandnagan in the other direction after being reprimanded by Nisa.
"A lot of girls are scrambling to get you, why look at a woman who already has a child like me." Nisa spoke with a slight chuckle. He was already used to joking with Brian, so discussing things like this was no longer awkward.
Briam gave a faint smile, her cheeks looking blushing. What Nisa said was true, rather than dating girls out there who like her, Brian chose himself and admired the young widow.
"You want me to answer that.?" Ask Brian. Nisa quickly shook her head. He did not not want to hear an answer from Brian, but Brian had said it 1 time and it was still ringing in Nisa's memory.
"No need for Mr. Brian Davidson. I remember your answer." Say Nisa in a soft voice but emphasize her sentence.
Brian chuckled, the smile on his lips so loose. Rarely could he laugh like that with a woman.
Because all this time the women who approached him always had a veiled intention. They seem to wear masks, keep the image and style like a socialite in front of him. Unlike Nisa who always appears as it is even though she is a successful entrepreneur at a young age.
"I know your memory is very sharp." Said Brian.
The man moved some of his teriyaki beef to Nisa's plate.
"Eat a lot, it looks like you're looking tired today." He said when Nisa looked at him with a frown because she had given him her teriyaki beef.
"Is there a problem with your business in Jakarta.?" Guess Brian. Nisa has just returned to Batam after going to Jakarta.
Seeing the look in Nisa's eyes and her smile that was not as happy as before, Brian so he assumed that something had happened when Nisa was in Jakarta.
Nisa chuckled, what a look of her face as dark as it was until Brian could guess that she was exhausted and had problems while in Jakarta.
And it is also impossible for Nisa to tell her personal problems to others.
Honestly, all employees or the closest people who are in Batam, no one knows about his past. Not even knowing the existence of a man who is still her husband status.
They consider her a one-child widow, although Nisa never gives a direct statement about her status.
Those who assumed themselves that Nisa was a young widow.
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"It's past lunch hour. Don't you want to go to the restaurant.?" Ask Aditya lirih. He was accompanying Andreas around looking for the existence of Nisa, but did not produce results even though they had 3 hours to go to one place of business or office similar to Nisa's business in Jakarta.
Andreas awakens from the daydreams. Since then he threw his eyes out the window with a look of eyes. The shadow of a stingy boy figure similar to that, kept swirling around in his head.
3 Years old, he is too stupid and selfish to not realize the presence of a little angel in his life.
"Find the nearest restaurant." Andrew replied with no spirit at all.
His face looked more and more sad from time to time. He looks desperate because he never found where Nisa is.
Aditya followed Andreas' orders. He turned his car into one of the nearby restaurants.
Not wanting his boss' condition to worsen because he was always late to eat, Aditya never tired of reminding Andreas to eat.
Andreas walks straight into the restaurant, Aditya follows him in the back.
The man immediately sat at one of the desks that was still empty without regard to the situation in the restaurant because his heart and mind were elsewhere.
Aditya sat down in front of Andreas, he called the waiter and the two ordered food.
"Already Brian, you can make me fat."
Andreas was stunned, ears could not be misheard. He was the owner of the woman's voice.
His heart trembled, his eyes seemed to sparkle with a heart that was a little relieved because he finally found the existence of Nisa.
The man rushed to his feet, he circulated the look looking for the figure of the woman he had been looking for since morning.
Meanwhile Aditya looked to stare in wonder at Andreas. He was clearly astonished because he did not remember Nisa's voice well.
Andreas's eyes stopped on the figure of a woman who was putting on a sullen face in front of a handsome man.
He sharpened his gaze, making sure that the woman who was having lunch with the man was his wife Nisa.
There was a painful feeling that was hard for him to express when he saw Nisa so close to other men. Andreas felt helpless.
If Nisa had been able to forget him and be happy with a man who was much better than her, what could she be.?
The wound he had inflicted was too big, it would definitely not be easy to get an apology from Nisa let alone the chance to fix everything.
Andreas sat back down in a doldrums. She dared not bother Nisa and chose to wait for Nisa to finish eating with the man.