Thank you for Betraying me
Dating Before it Becomes

Thank you, Brother. Stop by yuk first! " take Zia before opening the car door, Zain just nodded then came out following Zia. 

"Zia came home" he cried directly at Zain's elbow. 

Zain stared in disbelief at the girl beside him who had always looked graceful now turning 100% while at home. 

"Zia pul___, "Zia's voice was cut off when her ear was picked up by her mother. 

"The girl should be polite Zia! Don't be like tarzan. Not ashamed of seeing Zain? " mama's grumpy let go of her jewel staring unkindly at Zain. 

Zia snorted annoyedly rubbing her ears that felt hot due to a gift from her beloved mother. 

"Assalamu'alaikum, Auntie! " greetings Zain kissed Zia's mama's hand. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam Zain, let's go in. Kaya Zain dong is handsome, polite again. " Praise my mom for smiling proudly at Zain. 

Zia snorted angrily then stepped into the kitchen leaving Zain and his mother to the living room. 

"Drink first, brother!" pinta Zia placed a cup of tea in front of Zain carefully. 

Zain smiled sincerely then started drinking his tea. 

"There's guests? " ask mommy who kissed her hand. Look at the luxury car in front of his house. 

"Yes, Pa. " Take over her husband's briefcase and then step into the living room. 

"Mr Nugraha? " call Zain in disbelief, staring at his business partner who was standing not far from him. 

"Mr Zain! " her reply greeted Zain smiling, ignoring the flushed look in Zain's eyes. 

"mmm.. I'm sorry before, it's not that I wanted to lie about Zia. But we just try to work professionally, "he explained. 

Yes, that's the real reason. As per Zia's request at that time. He wanted to be known as Ziandra instead of being famous for being the son of a Nugraha businessman. 

"While Papa said it's true, that's also the reason why Zia works at other companies not our own. " Timpal Zia is full of regrets, along with feeling guilty about what happened. 

"I'm sorry! " zain exclaimed coldly, then stepped away leaving Zia and her family. 

"Wait a minute, brother! " the question is, Zia came running following Zain's broad steps. 

Zain's movement who wanted to enter the car was forced to stop when Zia first closed the car door.

"Otherwise? I hated the lies the most" he jolted, Zia's heart pinched at Zain's words to her.

Zia admitted she was guilty, there was no intention to lie to Zain. Like the reason he said before, Zia only wanted to be known by her own name.

"I'm sorry, "Zia's voice turned hoarse like it wanted to cry. 

Zain could only sigh rubbing his face roughly. I want Zain to be angry at the girl but contrary to what is in his heart. 

"No problem, I'll go home! " say Zain was cold, he was still upset. Especially here Zain became a victim of child and father lies at once. 

"Sister, sorry dong! " the question again with a pleading gaze. This time Zia took Zian's hand. 

"Yes, go in! I went home first, "Zia flinching even tightened her grip. Something stuck in his heart when Zain used formal language when there were only the two of them. 

"Come on, get in! " it's bad to lower her tone again, pulling Zia's hand slowly until the two of them stood in front of the entrance. 

"So, I'm sorry, right? not angry anymore? " Zain simply shook his head, pushing Zia's body into the house. Then ran to his car. 

Zia let out a long sigh staring at the departure of Zain's car which was getting further away. 

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"Hmm," Zain simply cleared his throat, then walked into his room.

Zia let out a rough sigh, staring at Zain's missing back behind the door. 

Zain who was still upset deliberately ignored Zia just like that, as a consequence of his mistake. 

"It seems like he is still angry, " murmured Zia lethargicly. 

Minutes change, minutes change hours. The hour of office came. 

However, the man had not yet shown the trunk of his nose. Making Zia choose to wait for Zain at his desk.

"Not home! " murmured Zain, glancing at Zia who was sleeping in a sitting position with her head on the table, making both hands a pillow. 

"I want to be angry, but I don't have to look at this face. " Stare fixed on Zia's pretty face, his outstretched hands removed the haircut that covered Zia's face. 

Zia moaned softly feeling the touch on her face, slowly those eyes opened. Rubbing his eyes looked at the man standing beside him who was smiling. 

Zia closed her eyes for a moment, then reopened them. His gaze remained the same Zain was smiling at him. 

"Am I dreaming? " he asked, making Zain glare in annoyance. Then he touched Zia's forehead. 

"Auuhhh, "Zia complained about wiping her forehead which was painful. Zain chuckled without the slightest guilt for already hurting the girl.

"real right? " Zia smiled shyly as she nodded her head. 

"Circaine dreams, because all day brother ignored me! " he lamented, his face turned moody.

"Road yuk! " take him, looking at Zia who picked up the bag preparing to go home.

Without waiting for Zia's approval, the man immediately pulled his hand into the elevator that would take them to the lobby.

Zia can only resign herself to follow Zain's steps where to take him.

"Where are we going, brother? " asked Zia, glancing at Zain who was sitting in the steering wheel focused on the streets.

"Where do you want it? " Zia gave an upset, instead of answering Zain asked back. How not to be upset, Zain who invites him to walk instead has no purpose to go where.

"We'll eat first, how? " Zain glanced at Zia at a glance. Zia simply nodded silently.

Zain's drive stopped in front of a luxury European restaurant.

Zain got out first around the car then opened the door for Zia.

His eyes circled every corner of the restaurant looking elegant yet luxurious, with huge lights hanging around every corner as decorations.

Zain deliberately brought Zia to sit at the corner of the room, from there visitors are more free to see the beauty of the city of Jakarta.

"I ordered Osso buco same mashed potato, then bulgogi pack kimchi and drink orange juice two. Anything else you want to order? " tanya Zain looked up, switching from the menu book to staring at Zia.

Zia shook her head while smiling sweetly.

Zain and Zia's relationship continues to progress, Zia feels the figure of Zain knows him very well. Evidently tonight, without asking Zain already know what Zia wants.

After finishing the meal, the two walked towards the city park. Walking side by side along the sidewalk, without them realizing the fingers of the two are fused together.

"Tonight we call it our date night before the wedding, "suddenly Zain chirped as the two sat in the garden chair.

Zia turned her head sideways with Zain drawing her face closer.

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