
Pick up the phone !!!
it's a matter of life and death .....
Gista clucked irritably when reading messages from people he did not know it . After dinner last her phone was filled with missed calls from a number she didn't recognize . Even so there is a curiosity about who the sender of the message is . She was worried that someone she knew was in need of help from her .
Fortunately, he wore silent mode so as not to disturb his dinner with his mother . Many things must make it adaptable, including nicknames . Lena prefers to call her by the name Aya which is taken from the word Light .
Lena called him by the name her biological father had given her, Cahaya Cinta Wijaya . And that name is also now officially carried after going through several processes handled by family lawyers .
" Catshhhh .... " Gista clucked again when the number called him again . But the reflex of his hand instead received the call because of his curiosity about who exactly the caller was .
" Hello .... "
" WHY HAVE YOU LIFTED IT SO LONG HAHHH !!! "
Gista instantly kept her phone away from her ear , it seemed like she knew who was yelling at her . He kept his phone away because the scream was still heard, after a silence he brought his phone closer to hear .
" It's angry at her !? " ask Gista at someone across the street .
" Already .." replied the man flat to make Gista laugh a little, the lion had turned back into a spoiled cat. That's one thing he likes from Bram , despite his temperament but quickly he was able to realize his mistake .
" You know why I didn't pick up or reply to a message from you !? "
" Because you didn't know it was my number . Ckk .. but you're also wrong why not try to lift it just once !! You think I'm unemployed !? There are still many college assignments that I have to finish ", said Bram still not to blame .
" I've put my debt on Ma'am Innem, you want more !? Just watch out if you'll tell me if there's interest ... "
" You can't just walk away 'cause you're still carrying something you stole from me "
If only he had come face to face with a young man who deserved to be his sister, he would have hit or pinched as hard as he could . Gista has paid off his debt, now accused of stealing something .
" I will not allow you to return it .... "
" Don't beat the tele !! What have I stolen !? "
" My Heart .... "
" You !!!! "
Gista immediately closed the call on his phone . He cursed himself for being flattered by Bram's cheap appeal . One year after her marriage Gibran never again showed the love and affection they had when they first dated . Her husband's attitude changed drastically, although there was no hatred but their married life was tasteless .
Whatever he does is always wrong in Gibran's eyes, but Gista keeps trying to survive because he believes one day their love will win . Gista was sure they could go through all this well . And in fact his struggle ended when the word talak was spoken from the mouth of her husband .
There was no hatred and no grudge in his heart . He has fought hard to survive, and if finally his household must end then Gista is sure God has prepared a better path for him .
TINNGG....
A message was heard again and he was sure Bram was returning to send himself a message .
I wait tomorrow in the parking area of Wijaya's office, if it's too long then I'll go up and look for you in every corner of the building !!!
Gista sighed rudely, she forgot if Bram knew her workplace . It was the man who drove himself to apply for a job at his mother's company .
" Father forced man !! Shitty !! "
*
Bram rolled on his bed, it felt happy when he could hear the melodious voice of the owner of his heart . Tomorrow he will wait for Gista in the parking area because he really misses that beautiful face .
Bram just wants to see it, nothing more .But his threat to climb into Wijaya's office was just a bluff because he couldn't possibly do that . There will definitely be many questions from the CEO if he is caught quietly coming to the office . Lena Wijaya, the owner and CEO, is the woman she considers the second mother of her life after Sartika .