The Pearl of Ternista

The Pearl of Ternista
The Secret of Juna's Heart


Amidst the noise of the project, two people were sitting together in the room around the project, not too spacious but neat enough, so that anyone felt at home lingering there. No exception beautiful women who became the owner of the project.


In between his busyness in checking the project implementation report, he chose the place to talk with subordinates and partners in his personal affairs. Who else if not Juna.


"I will go to Cafe Latte" Sherin said after Juna sat long enough in front of her.


Juna did not immediately reply, simply taking off his white helmet and then took a deep breath, waiting for Sherin to speak again.


"They're no better than me. So, it's impossible for Novan to continue to be loyal to him, while there's me who approaches him."


"Sometimes love cannot be explained by logic. It is not only the perfect that gets love. Sometimes ... even those who lack a lot," said Juna, trying to resuscitate women who are quite attractive according to him.


"From yesterday you always told me how to believe it. Which side are you on, actually? Don't forget, I've paid you dearly, and I've given you a good job." As usual, Sherin let out a haughty sentence.


"Although I stand by your side, but from the beginning I can only help, not make sure the results match as you want. I'm just afraid you're disappointed, that's all" Juna said.


"So you'd better give up?"


"I didn't say that. Just remind me, if the possible results will be the same as now. Even if it changes, maybe not much," replied Juna.


Sherin snorted in annoyance. Although what Juna said was true, but he did not want to stop just like that. His ambition to make Tiara hurt was already stirring, not going to be extinguished just because of a cursory advice.


"If indeed a subtle way can not make him bend the knee. I still have a surefire way I won't fail." Sherin smiled cunningly. I don't know what has possessed his heart, to dare to think far just to satisfy his grudge.


Juna took a look at Sherin's face, then thought of something that the woman might have thought of as well.


"What are you planning?" tanyakanya.


"Wait a minute, you'll know for yourself. I'll pay you double if it works."


Juna took a long breath. So, take a cigarette and start it. Long enough he was silent. After puffing some smoke, he spoke.


"I hope you don't just focus on your grudges, but also think of your brother. Don't let you act out of bounds to let her down."


"Mas Devan won't know that you're not talking shit."


"I can't talk, I don't know." Juna answered his whole.


Sherin did not speak anymore, just a moment later engrossed with his cellphone. While Juna remained sitting in place, with a gaze that could not be separated from Sherin. According to Juna, the more day the woman is getting sweeter, making her feel at home looking at it for a long time.


"Actually it is a pity that you waste a lot of time just for the sake of revenge, while on the other hand, there must be many who are ready to love you sincerely. Who is not just looking for profit like your ex-husband used to. But ... sometimes it is necessary to try not to be curious. Yes, do whatever it takes to conquer Novan, and here .. I will always try to thwart all your plans," Juna said.


He feels no guilt despite secretly betraying Sherin. He thought, the money that was given yesterday by the woman, one day he will return. While the position as supervisor of the project he now sits on, not purely in return. It is nothing more than a mutually beneficial relationship. Sherin needs energy, she needs a job. Although not someone with higher education, but he has memorized the ins and outs of the project. It was not difficult for him to carry out that task.


Even if you have to return the favor to Sherin, it is better through responsibility for her duties in the field of work, not launching a scheming plan. That's what Juna did for Sherin's own good. Because everything is bad, the impact will definitely be bad, and Juna does not want it to happen to Sherin.


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Evident from what Sherin is going through right now. His ambition to reply to Tiara had sealed off the logic and clear-headedness that had always taken precedence. In fact, he forgot Devan's response if he knew what he was doing right now.


Actually, all of it is not without basis, but because of love for the wrong person, whose unlucky until now still remains—although covered in hate.


Finally that night, Sherin actually came to Cafe Latte. Not empty-handed, but with a cake for Novan.


"Welcome to Latte Cafe, Miss," welcome Dika.


Sherin just smiled a thin smile. So, asked the whereabouts of Novan, who turned out to be in the kitchen cafe. Without further ado, Sherin went straight there, as if the place was very familiar to him.


"Hi" said Sherin when she arrived near Novan, who was arranging pastry.


Hearing Sherin's greeting, Novan looked up and frowned when he knew who was coming. What's he here for? Think Novan.


"I was just trying a new recipe. You help me try it, yes" Sherin said as she put down the lunch box containing the cake.


Novan took a quick look, looking interesting. However, there was no desire in his heart to eat or just taste.


"You shouldn't bother."


"Not bothered. I'm also here relaxing, all for coffee." Sherin replied while showing off her sweetest smile.


"Thank you if that's it. Mmm yeah, you're sitting there! What coffee to make with Ferdi." Novan pointed towards the visitor's desk, there were still some empty ones.


"You sit down, yes" Sherin asked.


"I'm still busy here, sorry if Ferdi's alone who fusses." Novan answered kindly even though inwardly it was uncomfortable. It seems that Sherin's attitude is not just about gratitude because yesterday has been helped, but there are other things that may be related to Juna's talk the other day.


"I need a chat."


Kan, it's getting suspicious.


"Let it be with you. It just so happens that he is the one who interacts more with visitors," refused Novan subtly.


"I don't know him, how can I talk."


Novan was silent and focused on pastry.


"Come on! Your wife can't be angry just because we're talking together, can she?" said Sherin, again.


"She may not be angry, but I want to keep the attitude of my own volition," replied Novan firmly.


Seriate...