
Saga takes Ganis to a fancy restaurant, starting from the red carpet that welcomes their arrival, sprinkled with roses. But Ganis was astonished by what he saw. Only the two of them were in the place. Ganis and Saga are greeted by the waiter of the restaurant with so much luxury, a
the waiter gave a bouquet of super large flowers to Ganis, even Ganis until the hassles had to bring a bouquet of red roses.
The other waiter let them sit at a table with a very nice view, colorful lights like stars flashing out there. Saga watched Ganis, guessing what the girl was really feeling.
Is he happy with what he's doing? Or feel uncomfortable, I don't know, Saga hasn't found the answer yet. Ganis sat opposite Saga. A variety of lavish dinner dishes were taken out one by one, they were served like kings and queens.
“You're booking this special restsoran mas?” tanya Ganis could not bear to ask anymore. Only those in this restaurant. Saga nodded.
“You like?” ask Saga. Ganis. Saga frowned, how the girl in front of him blatantly disliked him.
“Too extravagant” added, Ganis placed a bouquet of flowers on an empty table.
“You...hisssh” Saga rounded her eyes.
“But thank you Mas, it's just tomorrow-tomorrow do not like this, but.I'm flattered” Ganis love his sweet smile, see Saga join smile.
“Even I don't know what your favorite is, other than noodles and kopi”
Ganis smiled, he shouldn't have said it so clearly if he didn't like this kind of treatment, but he couldn't bear it either, afraid that someday Saga would like to do something like this.
“Sorry if you don't like it, Ganis..” Saga said. Ganis.
“It's not like that Mas, as I said earlier, I'm flattered, it's just that I'm used to being an ordinary person, so to me this is too much” Ganis smiled, revealing a row of her white teeth.
“It's okay to be real wife of the president?” Saga showed his class, Ganis looked at him, then gave a small nod. He should get used to his status now. But that doesn't mean he has to have a hedonic lifestyle.
They enjoyed a romantic dinner at the restaurant until late at night. In fact, Ganis prefers to spend time with Saga on the balcony with a cup of coffee and a serving of noodles, for him it is quite romantic.
Anaya
Meanwhile, Anaya looks chaotic, her eyes are swollen, her hair looks agitated. Since yesterday he handed over office affairs to Pak Wawan, he was not ready to go to the office. The heartbreak she felt was deep, somehow.not the first time she felt a broken heart, but not this sick. His conversation that night with Saga stuck in his mind.
The e-cigarette was on the small table in front of him, how many times he had sipped it. A housekeeper approached him and brought him food. Because since yesterday Anaya did not want to touch the rice at all, she only wanted cigarettes and wine. The worry was on the face of the housekeeper who had worked long enough for Anaya.
“I don't want to eat Bik” said Anaya while returning to pick up the e-cigarette in front of him, his gaze was indifferent.
“Sorry, but Miss must eat”
Hearing a loud noise from her HP, Anaya looked at the screen of her phone. Her hand shook, giving the code for her domestic assistant to leave her.
Alex calling
Anaya got up from her chair, the food was still the same, it remained intact. Just now Alex asked him to go out in search of the wind, no harm. He's been slumped at home for a few days doing nothing.
Alex was already in his yard, waiting in the car until Anaya showed him her nose, even though she looked cute, at least she looked beautiful because she was dressed up. Her face was polished with perfect make up, her hair was left untouched.
“Come on Ann, where were you? Just because of your heartbreak like this” Alex tried to provoke. Annaya took a sip of her cigarette, and it spewed smoke upward.
“I feel fine now, it's just that.either, why is this sick, maybe because I made it too complicated, and also..hah.
“Papa send greetings to you, he feels guilty, even messages and phone calls from him you just ignore” Alex added. Surely he also regretted why Barata did it, like this, so Alex's plan would be heavy.
Anaya let out a long sigh, playing her cigarette, the red cuttings stuck to her nails seemed to be blushing. “I don't want to talk to Papamu”
Alex smiled, feeling the disappointment Anaya felt towards the man. “Maybe later, if the feeling of wanting to kill him has disappeared, but it seems unlikely” umbar Anaya, followed by laughter from Alex.
“I have to make another plan, maybe this is the last way” Anaya presses a cigarette putung into an ashtray. Alex looked up, his right hand picked up the cup filled with coffee, then took a sip, his gaze looking back at the girl.
It turned out that the girl in front of him had not given up, Alex sighed. He needs to be more patient.
He knows Anaya very well, if he wants something, then for whatever sake, he has to get it his way. From childhood they were together, like brothers, everywhere together with the same upbringing.
Still vividly remembered, by the time they were of SD age. Anaya is not a weak girl, at that time she was bullied by her classmates, got bullied making little Anaya who initially could only cry, suddenly she revolted and hit and berated her friends, and, until no more friends dare to bully him.
Elementary to High School they are in the same school, little Anaya who grew up a teenager into a strong girl. He has many friends and he has always been the center of attention among his friends, not only that, he has always been the head of the gang in his friendships.
He must become strong in order to avenge the death of his parents at that time,
“I haven't seen you in a long time with Sheila?”Anaya breaks Alex's daydream, the man gasps.
“Hem?”
“Sheila? Where is he?” Sheila is Alex's girlfriend. “Have you dumped him?” Anaya has also missed, Alex the female player. Alex smiled, Anaya's guess was right. That his relationship with Sheila was just messing around.
“Or if you want, come near that stupid girl”.
Alex frowned.
“Who else if not Ganis” Anaya clarify.
Alex raised his eyebrows, there was no desire at all for him to approach Ganis. At least he won't throw a tantrum at Saga.
“Why? Not brave? She's pretty innocent, not ugly either, right?”
“You drink too much, so you digress” Alex smiles cynically. Anaya laughs.
Sure enough, tonight's chat with Alex is enough to make his chest no longer crowded, but the sense of wanting to be with Saga is not erased. The songs from the cafe are still flowing, the night sky is also very bright. Anaya turns on her cigarette again, calling the waiter to order coffee again. Tonight he spent it by throwing away the tightness in his chest along with Alex.
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