
Vanya stepped her foot closer to the man, holding Farhan's arm while throwing a hopeful look. "After what did you do to me? Now don't admit it. You have so much heart!" he said, pretending to be sad.
"Remove that filthy hand of yours." Farhan clenched both of his hands, looking straight ahead without turning his head.
"You can't treat me like this." Vanya further tightened the grip of his hand further made Farhan angry.
"Are you deaf, huh?" getting rid of Vanya's hand violently, looking at the woman sharply.
"But I'm just__"
"Ck, stop pretending. I remember everything so well." Said Farhan aloud who remembered if he had never touched Vanya, but instead vice versa. A sharp look, hardened jaws signifies he is very angry.
"Sorry, I did it because I love you so much, Farhan." Reveal Vanya with a loving look, no guilt on her face. Rejection made her even more challenged, starting to approach the man and seduce him. Staring at Farhan passionately, hoping to be tempted with her beautiful smooth body. "You must like me, don't you? I gave you the chance to touch myself!" goda.
Farhan is very disgusted with the woman who offers herself like a ja*lang, constantly flirting with her for her own satisfaction. He pushed Vanya's body to the point of falling on the bed. "You're very rude, but I like it!" Vanya smiled seductively, liked the treatment of the handsome man, and thought he would touch him.
"I'm not interested in you!" reject Farhan who is getting ready, fed up with the attitude of his little friend. In his heart still stored the name Kira and will remain so, can not forget the little girl who once saved his life. "What are you thinking? I'm not gonna touch you!" press it with a cold face.
The teasing smile on Vanya's face turned grim, hearing Farhan's remark made her very angry and also upset. "I'll prove how you're going to bend your knees when you see my game in bed" he said, smiling. Not out of sense, make it more courageous. Jerking the rope to open the pajamas attached to the body, opening his legs wide and removing the hooks covering his two twin hills. "All men will not reject this, do not be hypocritical and play with me!" it was Cetus who started losing control.
Instead of being interested, Farhan grew increasingly dislike of Vanya, stepping his feet out of the room. However, both hands hugged him from behind stopping him. "Stop away!" the pressure is still patient to face Vanya's attitude.
"I love you so much, and you're only mine!" Vanya is getting more and more bold to claim her.
"Be aware of your very cheap actions." Bentak Farhan's. Vanya held the man's wrist, but was blocked. "Stop acting crazy!" she was angry and disgusted at once.
"Give me a chance to reach out to your heart, Farhan."
"I'm not interested!" In the Heart of Farhan there is only Kira, no one can replace her position.
"But I love you!" persuade Vanya not to give up.
"And I'm getting disgusted with you, put your pajamas back on. Now!" tell Farhan who doesn't want to argue.
Vanya sighed heavily, following the will of the idol. "Alright," he said.
Farhan checked his phone in his trouser pocket, not finding the presence of the flat object. "Where's my phone?" he was looking for that flat object.
"What are you looking for?" ask the curious Vanya.
"My phone, where did you put it?" reply Farhan cold.
"I keep it in the drawer next to you."
Farhan quickly opened the drawer, and found his phone dead. Turn on the phone, as his feelings become restless. I don't know what happened, even forgetting that he was still in Vanya's room. Both of his eyes widened in shock when he saw the number of missed calls. "Why am I so careless? If only I hadn't been drunk and this wouldn't have happened" said Farhan, who regretted his actions.
"I'm in my pajamas" Vanya tried to distract Farhan.
"Hem," Farhan replied, as all his attention was fixed on the cheek screen in his hand, checking one by one the contact list that contacted him. However, his activity came to a halt as his phone rang, picking it up after finding out the caller.
"Hello sir!"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"The problem? Ck, say it right."
"Right sir, Miss Ayu is accused of being a murderer!"
"WHAT? Murder charges?"
"Miss Ayu is accused of attempted murder of Ms. Maudi."
"Where is Ayu now?"
"There's a police station, sir."
Farhan turned off the phone unilaterally, a feeling of anxiety lingering in his mind. "Damn! It can't be allowed to." His mutter who rushed out of the room regardless of Vanya who had been staring at him.
"It looks like my game is going well, I waited long enough for today. The day that the village lady suffered," her inner self smiled with satisfaction.
Farhan set foot hurriedly out of the house, looking around where there were only shady trees and away from the road. "Damn, there's no car here!" umpat Farhan who was looking for a car parked in the yard of Vanya's house, while rubbing his hair violently. "I'd better get on the highway and get a cab!" muttered and hurried away from there, Vanya's house on the edge of the city made it very difficult to find a ride, let alone her current position at night. After arriving at the side of the road, looking left and right of the road, expect a vehicle. There was no one there other than himself, his mind was getting riled up imagining Ayu being hit by a big problem.
Farhan picked up the phone in his pants pocket, searched the contact number of the stupid assistant and contacted him.
"Hello, sir."
"Hem, pick me up right now. I sent the location!"
"Sorry, sir. I'm busy!"
"Damn it, I'm your boss. Do you want to get fired?"
"Fire me, I'm not afraid."
"YOU!"
"Don't misunderstand me, sir. I'm taking care of the case of Miss Ayu who is at the police station. Wait another half hour!"
"I can't wait that long."
Farhan turned off the phone, very upset with his stupid assistant who dared to ignore his words. While elsewhere, Heri's assistant smiled happily being able to reply to her master on Ayu's grounds.
"Yes.real name Miss Ayu very influential in conquering the lord Farhan." His monologue.
After a long wait, Farhan became even more upset. "Where are all the taxis? No one's passing any vehicles here!" his weakness. Until he saw one car passing by, but his hope was lost when he found out the driver.
"Hi, do you need a ride?" Vanya smiled at him, deliberately hiding her car so as not to be found by Farhan who was silent maintaining his cold and arrogant gaze. "Come, up. I'll take you!" bring him.
Farhan seemed to think. "I'd better go with him!" he decided because there was no other choice. Get in the car driven by Vanya. Along the way, Vanya smiled in satisfaction and occasionally glanced at the handsome face of the man beside her.
Arriving at the police station, Farhan rushes down and searches for the whereabouts of the woman who makes him feel anxious.