Who Is The Culprit?

"Malik?" Instead of directly answering the call addressed to him, Suci then called the man who was currently in front of her. As for Ghea? Don't ask how the woman is now, her two eyes are still staring at the boss with a look that is difficult for the object to guess, but not with Suci. 

Suci certainly understands and also really understands what Ghea is currently thinking.

"Why don't you come in?" Malik asked with a lascivious smile that graced his luscious lips.

"How do you want to enter if the person who has the room is not here. Where are you from, Malik?" Suci asked, looking intently into Malik Bagaskara's two beaded eyes.

Suci feels like there's something wrong with the boss right now. Suci and Malik are not people who met yesterday afternoon and became acquainted.

"Oh ... that was my brother for a moment." That was the only answer given by Malik to Suci. Was Suci satisfied with such an answer? Of course the answer is no. His curiosity really couldn't be satisfied with an answer like that.

"Ci… you take care of Akbar." Suci's curiosity about what really happened now became even more intense when Malik gave him the same order.

Now Suci realizes that her friend is not in a good condition for sure. 

"Akbar why?" Suci even raised her voice in front of Malik at this time. Akbar had everything in his life when Firman Afif, the man he loved so much, left him.

"You'll see for yourself, Ci." With a cold tone, Malik said that without saying goodbye and in the end Suci left Ghea and Malik and the two of them had no other choice but to understand what Suci was doing. 

Seeing that there was some worry in Suci when she explained Akbar's current condition, Suci felt uneasy, especially Akbar.

But somehow, Malik seemed to be getting a whisper which in the end made it seem as if he didn't care about his little brother anymore. 

Love can indeed make a person blind and that also applies to Malik Bagaskara who incidentally is just an ordinary human being. Because he left Malik's room with very wide steps, at this time Suci's figure was no longer caught by Ghea's and Malik's eyes.

Suddenly a feeling of awkwardness arose between these two humans. 

"Come in please." Either salting or something like that clearly being around Ghea is not good for Malik's heart health.

Malik then ordered Ghea to sit in a chair directly opposite him and separated by a work desk with dark glass.

"Malik Bagaskara," Malik said, then stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ghea, the woman he still loves in silence.

"Ghea Laurensia." Ghea also returned the helping hand from the man who is currently her boss at Bagaskara and Partners Law Firm.

Ghea also can't deny that at this time she feels there is something strange about her. She felt that the man who was right in front of her was really familiar, they seemed to have met before but when and where they met was what was difficult for Ghea to find the answer to.

"Sorry, but is something bothering you?" Malik asked because it was not difficult for him to understand what Ghea was feeling. Ghea was really confused by the question that just came out of Malik's mouth, she didn't forget she also cursed herself why she was too easy to predict her feelings.

Malik who was too sensitive or Ghea who was too stupid to hide her expression.

"No, Sir," said Ghea quickly. Malik knows that there is something bothering Ghea right now, but Malik prefers to keep it under wraps because he thinks that this will definitely make Ghea uncomfortable. 

"Has Suci explained your job desk?" To the question that came out of Malik's mouth, Ghea only answered it with an up and down movement of the head.

Since there was nothing more to discuss, Malik finally invited Ghea to go to his room which was right next to Malik's room.

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When Suci catches something different about Malik when he talks about Akbar, the woman with such a stunningly beautiful face finally inevitably has to lengthen her steps to get to the number two person's room in the Law Firm.

It was so clear that Suci's breath was starting to pant and at this time there was a lot of sweat dripping down his forehead.

Of course this was because she was worried that something bad would happen to her best friend.

The door of Akbar's room opened very brutally, revealing the figure of a Suci Indah Lestari with a very chaotic appearance. 

"AKBAR?!" Suci shouted in a very suffocating tone of voice. She thought at this moment that her appearance looked the most chaotic, but it turned out that she was wrong, not Suci who had messed up Akbar. 

His handsome face seemed to disappear in just the blink of an eye. Because he was so worried about Akbar's current condition, Suci didn't care about her safety which was almost the farthest if she couldn't control her balance.

"Are you okay?" The question came not from Suci Suci but from Akbar. 

Strange indeed, but this is the true reality that Akbar always puts Suci as his top priority. There is no love between them, there is only sincere and even very sincere friendship.

For Suci and Akbar, friends are like hands and eyes. When the eyes cry, it is the hands that wipe the tears. And when the hand is injured the one who will cry is the eye.

"That should be worrying me, not you." There is a pain that is very difficult for Suci to describe when she sees Akbar's current condition. 

"It's okay." Suci of course doesn't believe what Akbar just said. 

"Stop lying, you're not a swindler to me." Suci gave a very firm ultimatum to Akbar, so that the ninja path taken by the man was silent. 

"Malik did this to you?" Suci asked Akbar probing.