
The car was still driving, carrying an indeterminate feeling of beauty.
“I almost made a mistake. Thank goodness that kiss didn't happen. My first kiss should be able to leave it to my husband on the first night of course. I'm gonna stay away from this guy. Whether the devil makes my behavior and thoughts will become uncontrollable if you continue to be close to him.” Beautifully bathed.
“Where's your phone?” denny's voice broke the silence for a moment.
“Ahh, mobile? Yes there, wait a minute,” Lovely looking inside her little bag.
“This.” Beautifully pointed towards Denny.
“Call my number,” Denny did not find his phone in the room, his guess was left in the car.
“Iya,” Lovely play her finger over the phone screen.
“Treek, Treek, Treek,” sound rhythm mobile phone.
“It looks like the sound is from here,” Lovely trying to find the source of the sound.
Denny only glanced at the beautiful manner from the corner of his eyes.
“Oh.ini him. This cellphone…? Pantasan in the clothes I met, fell here,” Gumam Indah, get the phone under the car bench.
“It turns out in the car, thank you can meet,” Denny guess is right his phone is in the car.
“Try to see, incoming call,” Denny must know the incoming call on his phone. As a businessperson, important calls should not be missed. Because building trust and cooperation is very difficult in the world of business competition.
“This guy, why should I too? Does he want to show off a call from his girlfriend?” Beautiful looking at Denny, he felt heavy opening Denny's phone.
“Quickly see, don't think much,” Denny's voice sounded again.
“Iya,” with heavy heart Beautiful forced to check Denny's phone.
“Unknown number contacted many times, there is Secretary Iqbal, Mama, Mr. Jung.” One by one Lovely read out the names seen on the phone screen.
”There's an important business did Mr Jung contact me? Later I will contact him,” Mr. Jung will not contact him if it is not something important.
“Enter the phone into the inner suit pocket,” Denny seduces Beautiful again. He likes to see the beautiful nervousness.
“What else, why should the inner suit pocket? This guy, want to play around with me?” Lovely Lirih.
“No, here is better.” Put the phone in the front pocket of the suit.
Beautiful face turned. Denny just smiled seeing the change in attitude Beautiful
After arriving in front of the beautiful rented house.
“I drove you here, there is still a need,” said Denny staring Indah.
“Thank you for driving me home,” Lovely smile looking at Denny.
“Thank you too, took care of me last night,” Despite trying to express his feelings, there was a line on the corner of Denny's lips.
“No problem. Well I'm going outside, Beautiful” is happy to be able to help even though it's not comparable to the help Denny gave him.
“Hemm, Denny replied nodding his head.
"Be careful,” Say Beautiful attentive.
Inaudible to Denny's reply, Indah opened the car door and stepped out.
The door closed again and slowly the car walked over and disappeared from the view.
“I haven't been able to be with Indah freely, Mama must have told Pak Jung to keep spying on me. Until when will you take care of my personal problems?” Denny complained.
“Basic cold man, there is no point in paying attention. I have to prepare quickly, do not be late on the first day of new tasks.” Gumam Indah glanced at the watch in her hand and then ran into the house.
Lovely to have been in his company office working.
Both with Hendrik in the elevator, they will start a new task. Beautifully staring at the sheet of paper in his hand. Some names are already marked, as the order they will encounter. Previously, making an appointment should be done so as not to be disappointed, instead the guest is not in place. They both decided, calling while in the car on the way later.
The elevator stopped for a moment, and the door opened. Iqbal and Denny were waiting at the elevator door.
“Good day sir,’ greet Hendrik as Iqbal and Denny step in.
Iqbal replied with a smile, while Denny did not show any reaction.
“Hassimmm, “ suddenly Lovely sneeze.
“In, you sick?” asked Hendrik holding the shoulder of Indah.
“No, it looks like a little flu due to lack of sleep last night,” replied Beautifully staring at Hendrik.
“Wear this handkerchief, before you transmit the virus to everyone,” Hendrik took out a handkerchief from his pocket.
"Why, this is clean really" Hendrik was afraid Indah was disgusted with his handkerchief. The handkerchief he just bought.
"Let's your handkerchief dirty,” Indah is not good to accept Hendrik's gift.
“Do not refuse. I still have a lot of kok,” Hendrik holds the hand Beautiful and put the handkerchief.
“Thank you, Hendrik you are indeed very considerate,” reply Beautifully glanced at the man who was in front of him.
Denny's right leg did not feel stepped forward, his body wanted to flip to hear Beautiful speech.
Iqbal held Denny's hand. The reflection of the beautiful shadow and Hendrik is clearly visible, on the glass door of the elevator. Denny and Iqbal saw the familiarity of the two people standing behind them. Denny's sharp gaze led to Hendrik's shadow.
“Sial, again this man's hand holds the Beautiful,” inner Denny while tightly clenching his hand and releasing the grip of Iqbal's hand.
“Hem...Denny, you are burning with jealousy,” Iqbal saw the change in the look of Denny's face in front of him.
Beautiful and Hendrik still continues to speak, unaware of Denny and Iqbal's concern. The elevator stopped on the first floor, and together they stepped outside.
Denny and Indah both live in front of the company entrance. Together they wait for a car that will send them to their destination. Lovely occasionally stealing glances at Denny. But Denny looked cold without even looking in the direction of Beautiful.
Iqbal's car came in, Denny came over, opened the door and stepped in. The car left beautiful.
“That man, why is it like nothing happened to him. Did he forget his memory?”
Question hanging on the head Beautiful saw Denny's change of attitude. Hendrik's car came to pick up Indah. Then they went to the promised place.
In Denny's car.
“Why did he go with the man?” Denny's heart was still carried away resentfully overshadowing Beautiful hospitality with other men.
“Who do you mean?” Iqbal knew the uneasy feeling that was engulfing Denny's heart at this moment.
“They asked, who else if not Lovely?” Denny was upset and threw his gaze to the left staring out the window, Iqbal did not understand his feelings.
“Oh Lovely, he got the task of inviting VIP guests, and the man was a friend and teammate,” Iqbal explained with a smile looking at Denny's face from behind the rearview mirror.
In a beautiful car.
“Basic strange man,” groused Beautiful. His mind still remembered Denny's cold demeanor.
“What In, I'm weird, what's weird, something wrong with me?” asked Hendrik astonished to hear the beautiful speech.
“Not you Hen,” Lovely nervously replied, his voice involuntarily sounded Hendrik.
“So who dong?” ask Hendrik again. He wanted to know what was troubling the Beautiful mind.
“Already ah, don't ask much, just focus ahead." Beautiful can't tell the problem. He was ashamed to be considered a fool to think of Denny. Because he's nothing, Denny, too.
Hendrik scratched his head even though it didn't feel itchy. Confused with the beautiful attitude.
In Denny's car.
“Place Indah to another division,” Denny has not been able to dampen her upset.
“You're jealous?” Iqbal smiled looking at Denny's brush.
“Yes, I'm jealous, I'm not happy to see the man close to Beautiful,” Denny's face flushed.
“I heard-heard, the man has long tried to approach Beautiful. But Beautiful still considers him a friend. They have been friends for a long time, since college," Iqbal has been figuring out the relationship between Indah and Hendrik. Information is important, because Denny puts his feelings on Indah.
“Supervise him, don't get into anything,” Denny's eyes sharpen instantly.
“Until now, nothing has happened. They were only close friends,” Iqbal tried to temper Denny's anger.
“I still don't like,” reply Denny.
“We forcefully bring back to the apartment, how?” Iqbal Goda.
“As for you, use your brain by the way,” hit the bench back Iqbal.
“Sory-sory, usually the woman does like to be forced,” chirped Iqbal.
“Shut up, she's not that kind of woman,” Denny said.
“Why, have you tried kissing her forcibly?” iqbal's face was curious.
“No, I am not such a man,” replied Denny Upset.
“Forcing my own will is not my nature. I'll make her love me,” a smile streaked across Denny's face, looming as she almost kisses her Beautifully.
Denny's eyes looked far out the window. Iqbal stole a look behind the rearview mirror. A strong curiosity caught Denny silent and smiling. Something has happened, and that is the secret.