The Temptation of the Former
On Plane

Jihan stretched her body, slowly she began to open her eyes. Faintly he could see the lights of the room, he saw the ceiling of the room was brown to emasan, he finally realized, If this is not his room.

Jihan immediately rose from her position, "Where is this."

Jihan saw a door, and hurried to the door to get out. How shocked he was when he came out and it turned out to be Johan's study.

Surprised, he remained motionless in the doorway.

Johan who was busy behind the desk, hearing the door open, knew it was Jihan who had woken up.

"You're awake" said Johan, who now approached Jihan.

"Why can I sleep here?" ask Jihan.

"Have you forgotten that you fell asleep on the couch this afternoon" Johan said.

Jihan tried to remember the incident this afternoon, starting from her entry into Johan's room, explaining the report she brought, and yes finally Jihan remembered. Yes, he fell asleep on the couch.

"You're right, but why was I in that room" Jihan said.

"I just want you to sleep comfortably, it's proven you fall asleep until night" Johan said.

Hearing that, Jihan went straight to the window, she opened the curtains and it turned out to be true, it was already dark.

"What time is it?" jihan asked who had turned to look at Johan.

"Seven nights" Johan said, looking at the watch in his hand.

"What! seven o'clock in the night" said Jihan.

"It's seven o'clock at night, relax, my secretary has taken care of everything, your bag is on the sofa and Raksa has also contacted your aunt" Johan said.

"Where do you know my aunt's phone number?" ask Jihan.

"There's nothing I don't know about you" Johan said.

Jihan rolled her eyes lazily, she walked towards the sofa to pick up her bag, then she walked towards the exit. Of course Johan didn't let Jihan just leave.

"Where are you going?" johan asked who had taken Jihan's hand.

"Of course I want to go home" Jihan said.

"You'll come home, if I take you," Johan said.

"I can go home by myself" Jihan said.

"You think I'll let you go home alone, wait here," Johan said.

He stepped up to pick up his suit and car keys and then walked back to Jihan.

When coming out of the office, the atmosphere was already very quiet, even some corridors were already dark. Jihan and Johan pass through a dark hallway, Johan turns on the flashlight on his phone, he goes back to walk but he senses that Jihan is not there.

Sure enough Jihan was still silently peeking in place, she closed her eyes with both hands out of fear. Jihan is very afraid of the darkness, for it during her work, she never takes the sip of the night.

It was Jihan who was still closing her eyes, as Johan stroked the top of her head and softly then said, "Jihan, hey look at me ... Brother Jo is here."

Hearing Johan's remark, Jihan opened her eyes slowly, she could see Johan's face from the dim light of the posel flashlight, so close to him at this moment, the same eye gaze as seven years ago, she said, Jihan was stunned for a moment, let alone Johan was calling himself brother Jo.

Johan smiled as Jihan opened her eyes, grabbed Jihan's hand, held her tightly, then walked back.

Jihan can only be silent, she continues to follow Johan's steps, her eyes never separated from Johan, she continues to look at Johan who is now walking beside her while clasping her hands tightly.

The feeling appeared again, the comfort came again, too often so that Jihan sometimes could not hold back, either because of weak self-defense, or indeed the charm of Johan that made his defense falter.

"Jihan, let's go in .. Are you going to keep looking at me like that" Johan said

Instantly jihan immediately realized if now they were in front of Johan's car, being next to Johan made him forget if time continues to run.

"Ah yes, sorry," said Jihan then let go of Johan's hand.

Jihan stepped into the car quickly, she was completely embarrassed to be caught looking at Johan.

Johan came inside soon. Jihan really feels awkward now.

"You need to hold hands again" Johan said.

"What the hell, who wants," said Jihan ketus.

Hearing Jihan's rant, making Johan again chuckle, Jihan's current behavior is exactly the same as Jihan during High School first.

Johan starts the engine and goes into the gas to leave the main building of King Group. Along the way, Jihan just sat quietly while turning her face towards the car window, because Jihan just kept quiet without talking Johan finally took the initiative to play music.

Johan tuned his favorite song, especially if it wasn't Dealova. Musical accompaniment shone in Jihan's ear, he immediately turned to look at Johan who was focusing on driving.

"This song again, is there no other song that you like, other than this song .. from the past until now you continue to play and sing Dealova songs," said Jihan.

"You must have known the answer without me having to explain again" Johan said while focusing on looking at the streets.

Jihan continued to look at Johan who was beside her, slowly Kak Jo who she had asked her presence in Johan Alexander began to appear, slowly, Kak Jo who had been asking for his presence in Johan Alexander began to appear, he used to think if the figure of brother Jo has disappeared from his ex. But getting here, he again felt the same vibe when they were dating seven years ago.

Jihan shook her head slowly, trying to resuscitate herself, if she could not go beyond the limits she made herself. The current Johan was not the Johan he could achieve.

Jihan again resuscitated her body on the back of the car seat, looking at the window, the street lights were lined up neatly, and, slowly he closed his eyes back not to sleep but just to normalize himself after an almost faltering self-defense.

Finally Johan's car arrived at Jihan's yard. He got out of the car, followed by Johan, and they saw a car parked in the front yard of the house.

"So Jihan's home!" exclaiming Nino who turned out to have been waiting for Jihan in the doorway.

Jihan and Johan turned towards the door, before long Mela appeared at the follow of a man behind her, the man was Malik.

Johan scrunched his forehead, seeing Malik's presence in Jihan's house.

"Malik," Johan muttered as he continued to focus on seeing Malik, as well as Malik, he continued to look at Johan with a difficult gaze to understand.

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