The Conqueror Cassanova
Chapter 51 Foreign Numbers

After they spent time on the beach until night, the group immediately went to the blessing place of Daniel and Annisa held in Daniel's villa which is located in the North coast. All four of their cars arrived at the venue early in the morning.

Arriving at the villa, they all entered their respective rooms according to the direction of the villa.

''Capeknya,'' said Vanya when he was already in his room. He rushed into the bathroom to clean his sticky body.

thirty minutes later Vanya was finished with the ritual bath and now uses the villa bathrobe.

tringg

There was a message coming into his cell phone. He immediately took the phone and checked it. He only realized that there were already several messages that entered the phone and among them there was Marcell's name there and a foreign number as well.

Vanya first checked the message sent by Marcell to her.

^^^*to : Vanya^^^

...Tomorrow I can't attend your friend's blessing. But I'll be there at their reception. Just say my regards to them,...

^^^from : Marcell*^^^

Vanya seemed to be getting messages from Marcell. Even he felt a little relieved because the man did not come at the blessing tomorrow.

''Good not to come. I didn't expect much from you either, Marcell. I'm tired of you.'' said Vanya then he switched to messages sent by his manager about the shooting schedule. Only a long sigh came out of that tiny mouth at the sight of how much work was done in this month and next month.

Now comes the time for Vanya to open the message sent by the foreign number. Vanya's forehead wrinkled at the sight of the message.

You sleeping, Van?

That's how the message is. Vanya looked at the number again. He felt he did not recognize the number, but how could the owner of the foreign number know his number? While the Vanya number is a new number, which Vanya used the last two months.

*tring

tringg*

As soon as Vanya's phone vibrated, it was seen that the foreign number of the owner of the message was trying to call her. Vanya is confused, must answer it or not.

*tring

tringg*

Repeatedly the foreign number tried to call him even though Vanya deliberately did not answer. Since it had been more than three times, Vanya tried to answer him, who knows the important thing for him.

''Hello?'' vanya said when receiving the call.

''It's me, Van.'' the voice of a man across the street. A familiar heavy voice in Vanya's ears. Vanya was still silent, trying to recognize the voice of the man.

''The visa?''

Vanya's heart beat faster hearing that voice. The voice belonged to the man who had lately been constantly trying to get close to him.

''A-Arga?'' lirih Vanya's. Although shrill, but because in the silence of the night, Vanya's voice was able to be heard to the other side.

''Yes. It's me, Arga.'' said Arga there. And Vanya? At this time he still does not know what to do because the man knows his mobile number. Even though in his deepest heart he felt a strange vibration while around the man.

''Um, how did you know my number?'' ask Vanya curiously. The number is owned by only a few people.

''It's not hard for me to get your number, Vanya. By the way again what? Not going to sleep yet?'' tanya Arga started her conversation with Vanya.

''Em, not yet. After taking a shower, answered Vanya honestly. Then Vanya sat leaning on the edge of the bed while continuing to hold her phone placed in her ear.

''You alone?'' vanya said again when she heard no more voices from across the street.

''More than you think, '' said Arga who immediately made the two white cheeks Vanya radiate red hue. Plus the thin lips seemed to curl upwards when they heard it.

Vanya was silent. He doesn't know what to talk about. It appears that Vanya carried the finger of her right hand raised and then she bit her small nails to eliminate the nervousness that enshrined her.

''Van?'' call Arga.

''I-iya,'' said Vanya.

''I love you, '' said Arga.

Blushes

Vanya's sweet smile was immediately imprinted on her lips accompanying her two white cheeks which had now turned red like a tomato. I don't know, he feels like a unstable teenager in love. On the one hand he felt flowery when he heard the expression of Arga's heart, on the other hand he still had fear because of his status which was still a lover of Marcell.

Oh, God

Vanya can only curse in his heart when he remembers that he is still trapped in a toxic relationship with the owner of his agency. Sometimes in his heart Vanya also intends to look for an outlet out there because given that Marcell also often betrayed him. But on the other hand he also felt afraid if later because his actions had an impact on his career.

''Vanya, are you still listening to me?'' said Arga who immediately disperse the reverie of Vanya.

''I-iya,'' said Vanya.

''Van?'' call Arga again.

''Yes?'' answer Vanya.

''I'm at your door,''

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