Love Shot
Meet the Love Expert

"Sir, sorry ... You better sleep inside," Anne said.

Ansel opened his eyes, massaging his stiff neck. For two nights he did not sleep properly. Yesterday was still better, sleeping in soft sopa. This time it was worse than that, Ansel slept sitting on a cold floor with the walls of the room as a backrest. "What time is this?"

"Nine o'clock, sir" replied Anne.

"Mrs has breakfast?" ansel asked worried about his wife.

"The lady from the morning hasn't come out of the room yet" Anne said. Inwardly he was curious, wanting to know the cause of his young master being able to sleep outside the room. Funny to see it too. Maybe the master was rejected by the madam when asking for good. Thought Anne, biting her lower lip held back a smile.

Ansel wanted to get into the room, just to make sure Freya was. His hand reached for the door. However, Ansel hesitated to enter. Ansel was afraid that Freya was still angry. Ansel was afraid that if he entered, Freya would hate him even more. Ansel did not know how to persuade the heart of a woman. Ansel abandoned his intention to check on his wife. Ansel went to the room below to clean up. Fortunately, the clothes bought yesterday were still in the car. Ansel so no need to take a change of clothes and harass Freya. Ansel is going to go consult his love teacher. A Jarvis Hiadar. Ansel would do anything so that Freya could defuse her anger. Only half a day Ansel ignored Freya, it feels Ansel has missed his wife very much.

Ansel rushed towards the skyscraper with thirty-three floors. Some employees greeted Ansel when passing by, Ansel ignored them. Rushed into the elevator to the top floor. Ansel passed through his room, into Haidar's study. "Jarvis, we need to talk!"

"Macha ... what color is it? where did the boss end up? how can the boss wear Macha's color?" goda Haidar, chuckled with Ansel's appearance.

"Indeed why? macha's color is also good. Green is calming. Don't discuss the color of the shirt, I'm not in the mood to joke," said Ansel take the thriller novel genre that is being read Haidar. "I'm ignoring Freya."

"It's not common!" ledek Haidar again.

Ansel hits Haidar's head with a thriller novel. Haidar grimaced stroking the head that his boss hit. "Peace .. how can my boss' story be ignored by his beloved boss's mistress? wasn't yesterday the boss could boast, the boss was no longer a virgin" Haidar grinned, "Where did your arrogance go my boss."

Want to feel the soft lips of Haidar so that he can no longer make fun of Ansel. It is so that the insults will not come out of there again but the advice will also not appear. Ansel only tightened his teeth, holding back the anger that had reached the top of his head. "Keep talking, I did pay you just to brag."

"Hahahahahaha .. tell me what you want from me, young man?" bejuk Haidar's.

"I just want to make up with my wife" Ansel said.

"If you want to make up with your wife, why come here. The boss should come to the boss's mistress and beg her for mercy" said Haidar.

"I'd better just jump from here" Ansel snapped close to the open window.

Haidar instantly closed the window, it was inconceivable that Ansel would go up to the window and seriously jump from there. Indeed Ansel only needed a short time to recover from the wound from jumping from the second floor. But this is different if you jump from here, in will directly enter the news. The King Entertainment director jumped out of his own office due to a fight with his wife. Haidar immediately erased the terrifying shadow that his brain had drawn. "Sit down first the boss .. the boss has come to the right place. There is no love problem that I cannot handle. All will be resolved according to client's request. Haidar serves with romance until love touches your heart."

"That sloga Love Shot. Even if you made it. What am I supposed to do?"

Ansel recounts the cause of Freya's great anger at Ansel. Basically Ansel just wants to be a reliable son-in-law. Although it can not be denied there is a hidden purpose in it. Ansel wants to tie Freya to the treasure. Ansel knew that Freya did not love him and would probably never love him. That made the fear of losing Freya even bigger. Ansel has run out of strategy, Ansel must quickly relieve the fear of losing Freya. Ansel just has a lot of money and connections. Ansel doesn't have much patience to reach for Freya's love. Ansel said he had even apologized in front of his wife but still Freya was reluctant to apologize to Ansel.

Haidar's hair stood up, he was shocked and scared. Shocked because the boss is arrogant to humble himself in front of the boss's mistress. There is a fear of haunting Haidar. He remembered a quote. People who are about to die are usually acting strangely. Even they turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Haidar saw those signs on his boss. Haidar is afraid that his boss is short-lived. "Boss wouldn't kill himself just because of women?"

"Yes, I can do that ... only for Freya," snapped Ansel.

Haidar hugged Ansel tightly, "don't talk carelessly boss. If any angel would hear. The boss may be led to immediately end the boss's life. I beg you, do not listen let alone follow when there are whispers," said Haidar.

Ansel disentangled Haidar's embrace, looking at Haidar who was going crazy. "I'm the one who's dizzy but you're the one who's going crazy. You read too many thriller and horror novels you so talk ngawur."

"Thank God the boss is conscious" said Haidar stroking his chest.

Haidar remembered an appointment with Wardhana. Haidar could not linger in conversation with his boss. Haidar is also unlikely to talk about Wardhana while Ansel is upset. Ansel won't be upset just that he won't respond, so it's free to tell Wardhana to the boss. Haidar gave Ansel some advice. Suggestions to assuage Freya's anger, though not necessarily that worked for a woman like the boss's mistress. Once Ansel understood they were gone, with their iron horses each to a different destination.

***

Ansel got home. It takes two hours just to get advice from a love expert. Ansel prepares to meet Freya. My beloved wife is still covered in blankets. Ansel slowly but surely approached the scroll. Pull slowly so that the contents of the scroll can be seen. Freya was visible, still clenching her eyes with a flushed face. Ansel reached out, tidying up the strands of the crown that covered the beautiful face of his beloved wife. Ansel's cold hands came into contact with Freya's hot cheek skin. Ansel regained his senses, ensuring Freya's body temperature. Freya's body temperature is hotter than her body temperature. Ansel pressed the call button, before long Anne immediately came facing.

"What is this heat normal for a woman who sleeps in a roll of blankets?" ansel asked, asking Anne to check Freya's body temperature.

"Mrs mister fever .. I will contact doctor Afandi. Before that I'll change into a lady's clothes that are soaked in sweat."

"Let me call Afandi, you change Freya's clothes" Ansel said.

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