
Arriving at the shophouse, Ajeng got down from the car.
"Don't stop by first?" ask her to look at Abian who is still in the car.
"Can you?" tanya Abian looked at Ajeng.
"Yes may. Rest first, kasian also you always take me." said Ajeng.
Abian smiled and then he came down. Both of them stepped up and entered.
"Mom, there's someone waiting for mom inside" Riana said.
"Who?" ask Ajeng.
"If it's not wrong her name is Luthfan." replied Riana.
"Ohhh, what did he want to come here. Not that it was already a deal." muttered Ajeng and of course heard by Abian.
'Luthfan? Who her? It seems that Ajeng is already familiar with that person.' Abian said inwardly.
They continued their steps into the guest room.
Arriving at the door, Ajeng immediately opened it.
"Mrs Ajeng?" greeting Luthfan smilingly looked at the woman who stepped in towards him, and in following Abian behind him made Luthfan melted his smile.
'Who is that guy? Is she her husband? But yes, because I have never seen Ajeng with another man.' said Luthfan in his heart.
'Oohh so this is the guy. What was his name? Luthfan?' abian said in his heart.
They invited them to sit. And he had permission to make drinks for the two men.
Yes, in the shophouse there is a kitchen that is quite small in size but still able to make drinks such as coffee, tea, or milk. Because dispenser is available.
But for juice drinks, there is nothing because Ajeng does not provide a blender. Also because it saves space.
The two men were now silent, there was no chatter at all. Just thinking about each other and getting jealous.
One sat unsettled, the other occasionally scratched his neck though it did not itch.
Although they are curious and want to ask ready Ajeng. But both are not brave.
Until Ajeng appeared while carrying a tray containing warm milk drinks.
"Ehhhh, is it silent anyway? Sorry for a long time." said Ajeng while putting the drink on the table.
He sat down in front of the two of them.
"Let's drink it, sorry just make it" Ajeng said.
Abian had just opened his mouth to answer. But lost quickly to Luthfan.
"Sir papa. The important thing is that it feels good." said Luthfan smilingly staring at Ajeng. And certainly not escaped from the view of Abian.
'Damn, I was the same as him first.' he muttered inwardly with a feeling of annoyance as well as jealousy.
"Ohh yes, Mr Luthfan what's going on here? I'm sorry I mean, wasn't that already a deal?" ask Ajeng.
"Yes, but there's one more thing we need to talk about. But ... " Luthfan paused and glanced at Abian.
"What does that mean? Why are you glancing at me?" ask Abian not to like. Though he knew the point, that Luthfan just wanted to talk alone with Ajeng. And that means he has to get out.
"Mmm .. sorry Mr. Luthfan! What if there's him?" tanya Ajeng makes Abian stumble into a smile, feeling defended by the woman he loves.
"Well then" said Luthfan forcefully.
Luthfan also told in detail how the concept of the dress design in order to attract buyers. Also how to make patterns easily.
Yes, because Ajeng also wants to learn to make patterns and after feeling able and able, he will open a boutique with his own clothing design.
And of course, about the cost, he has collected it from afar for ideals that he has not achieved. Because he wants to be a designer. She also graduated in Fashion Design.
"Yes, I understand now, thank you sir, for your help who have taken the time to help me learn to make patterns. Sorry to be troublesome." Ajeng said as he clenched his hands together.
"No trouble! I'm glad to be able to help you" said Luthfan, turning his call to you.
"Now don't we call mom and dad again? Hasna just wants to be called by name or me and you."
"Just be safe" said Ajeng smiling.
"Jeez you guys this is why it's so stiff." Kekeh Ajeng.
"know, this is Abian and this is Luthfan. Come acquaintance dong." said Ajeng while looking at the two of them.
Both of them shook hands.
"Abian."
"Luthfan."
"Naahh if it's like that you already know each other and know each other's names." Kekeh Ajeng looked at the two charms of the man who was equally handsome. But none of them interested him.
After chatting, the two of them took their leave and walked out of the shophouse.
Abian immediately got into the car but in Luthfan prevented.
"Wait." call Luthfan.
"You're not Ajeng's husband, are you?" ask Luthfan.
"What if I'm her husband?" ask Abian back.
"Mkc... Maybe Ajeng has a husband. Because I've never seen him with another man." - Luthfan.
"Yes, I understand what you mean" Abian said.
"What's that?" ask Luthfan.
"You love him, don't you? Because I'm the same, love him." explained Abian.
"OK, we are competing on an affair" said Luthfan as he extended his hand and they shook hands. Then get in each car.
Meanwhile, Yudha returned home and went straight into the room to lay herself on the mattress by looking at the ceiling of the room.
Fiona knows her husband is coming. She went in and approached her husband.
"Mas, I've been looking for you since. Where are you from?" ask Fiona as gently as possible. He doesn't want to make a fuss anymore.
However, Yudha remained silent and continued to stare at the ceiling.
Fiona tried to sit next to him and lay her body down beside her husband.
Fiona embraced it and peeked at the cheek that had a little beard. But I can't get a reply.
"Mas, are you sure about this morning's speech? If you want us to separate." said Fiona and Yudha still do not want to answer.
"Mas, by the way, dong, I'm sad in the same giniin you." Fiona's eyes started to dew.
"Here you go, don't put any more dizziness on my head." timpal Yudha took a deep breath.
"But you have to promise me, you won't divorce me."
"On that, I'll think again." Yudha got up and walked into the bathroom.
"Mas, Mas Yudha." call Fiona while looking at the missing man's back behind the bathroom door.
Abian entered his house, and was greeted by his father.
"How's the office doing?" ask Rashid.
"Now it's starting to be conducive. And I've got proof of that, but I haven't been able to drag Yudha to jail. Because there's one more piece of evidence that's stronger. And that evidence could have thrown him in jail.
The father nodded his head.
"From now on, you must not trust others too much even if he is your best friend, because a person who has a string of brotherly bonds can also betray. Especially Yudha who is not who we are." said Rashid while patting his son's shoulder.
"Yes dad, I'm sorry I was wrong not to listen to what you said first. If only I had been shirking. It's not gonna be like this. Our company has lost hundreds of millions because of him." Abian looked down and closed his eyes.
"Take this as a lesson to you, and don't repeat it."
"Yes dad. In that case, Abian is allowed to go to the room" he said, and he entered the room.
Abian sat on the sofa violently. His feelings are anxious and afraid. Afraid of Ajeng taken first by Luthfan.
"Am I being honest with how I feel about him. But ... What if he doesn't like it? Ahh it's a big deal later, the important thing is that I will be honest with Ajeng that I love him." Abian muttered as he took a slow breath.