My Beloved Bucinku
Chapter 31 The crackle

Dalfi drove his car at a moderate speed, splitting the streets quite empty. Not until more than 30 minutes, Dalfi had parked his car in the basement of the building.

Still in the car, Dalfi once again contacted Secretary Kim who was still in the city of S. To confirm Vania's whereabouts and inquire about the evidence.

"Hallo, good day, sir!" secretary Kim's voice is across there.

"Have you sent the evidence and video?" ask Dalfi to make sure.

"Already, Sir! You can check your email inbox" Secretary Kim replied.

"What about the continuation of our project there?" Dalfi removed his seatbelt and got out of his car.

"Everything is safe, sir! Everything went according to Master's direction yesterday!"

"Alright, if it's done, come back here soon. I'll see that woman first!" dalfi hung up his phone call.

Dalfi pocketed his HP, and walked into the apartment lobby. Wearing a hat and covering his face with a mask, as well as wearing sunglasses. He rushed towards the door of the freight elevator beside the emergency stairs.

After the elevator door opened, Dalfi immediately pushed the number 20. Dalfi tried to act like an ordinary person, so as not to trigger the attention of the reporters who were waiting for Vania out of the apartment.

Previously Dalfi refused hard if he had to meet Vania in the apartment. However, Dalfi who wants this problem quickly, must succumb. It would be more troublesome to meet Vania somewhere other than her apartment, as reporters would follow her wherever they went.

As a result, this is where Dalfi is now. In front of Vania's apartment door.

Tit

Dalfi rang the bell, sounding the footsteps of Vania who was running towards the door.

After the door was opened, Vania immediately pulled Dalfi's hand inside, hugging his body and kissing his lips.

Dalfi, who had been stunned, immediately reacted when Vania managed to kiss him. Driven Vania's body, until sitting on the floor.

"Aghhhh!!" peekkik Vania's. "Darling, why did you push me!" sticking his hands towards Dalfi, hoping that Dalfi would help him stand up.

Casually, Dalfi went inside and sat down on the sofa, regardless of Vania's whining.

"Quickly remove the fake news from social media" said Dalfi with a sharp gaze.

"What a lie, honey! That's what happened between us, and I didn't make it up" slowly stood up to Dalfi.

Dalfi sighed harshly.

"I don't want to have any relationship with you anymore. Our relationship is over, after you sneakyly betrayed me!" dalfi is angry.

"I love you, baby! And I'll never take that news out." Vania was puckish with her stance. "That's my way of getting you back."

Dalfi took HP out of his pocket, and sent some messages to Vania's number.

Trings.. Trings..

Vania was wide-eyed as she opened her phone. When looking at the contents of the message that Dalfi sent to his number, and it managed to make him not wart.

"Go downstairs now! And make clarifications about your statement!" tukas Dalfi's.

"I don't want to!" sahut Vania fast. While continuing to pay attention to the video, which shows him making out with a man.

"Huh, shit! So all this time I've been stalked, "inner Vania.

"Dear, I'm sorry! But I did, because I love you so much!" Vania tried to let out her cultural tears. Gently caress Dalfi's arm.

Brushed aside Vania's hand violently, shifting her body slightly. "Well, if that's what you want!" Dalfi immediately moved from his seat. "Don't blame me if I do anything beyond what you imagine!"

"Wait a minute!" holding Dalfi's hand. "All right, I'm going down now!" isak Vania is sad. "But is it true that your love for me has gone unnoticed?" once again trying to seduce Dalfi.

"If you ever dare ruin my life again! Or I'll make sure your career is ruined forever" get out of the apartment without looking at you.

"Araghhhhh!! fuck you, Dalfi!" vania shouted loudly, after Dalfi's body vanished behind the door. Throwing out all the objects that were nearby, an emotion burst into his torching body.

"But I'll never make you happy with him. You're just mine!" said Vania with a messy face, her eye makeup faded with tears.

Vania tries to regulate her dusty breath, rubbing the melted tears that wet her cheeks.

"Sel, did you manage to take that picture?" vania called Sella who was hiding in the kitchen.

"Here, take a look!" said Sella while showing her hp gallery.

"I'll send it to his wife!" she smiled a sly smile while pressing Lisa's number. Sending him a picture of himself hugging and kissing Dalfi earlier.

"Repair my makeup, and accompany me down!" vania pinta.

"What are you going downstairs for! You're looking to die!" prevent Sella, pull Vania's hand to sit down.

"Didn't you hear what Dalfi said, huh!" snapped Vania frustrated.

"Yes, I heard it! But, it would be too soon if we make clarifications now!" timpal Sella is no less confused.

"It's okay! Looks like it'll be more exciting if we harass Dalfi through his innocent wife. Hahaha" while chuckling, Vania went to her room, preparing to meet the reporters.

"What video did Dalfi send you?" Sella follows Vania to the room, helping her to prepare.

"Hist!" grunting annoyed. "She got the photos when I had an affair with Erik the waji*gan. He also had a testimony from the receptionist who gave me the key to Dalfi's room. And the stupid hotel waiter, who brought Dalfi's room tea," Vania said.

"Maybe you are too tired, to not think about a backup plan. You know what he's up against is Mr. Dalfi. I was wondering, what did you say to that receptionist?" sella asked while applying a nude lipstick to Vania's lips.

"My betrothed has impregnated me, and she intends to run away from her responsibilities. If he doesn't give me the keys, I'll give him the lowest rating for his hotel, using the backing of my artist's name. And I said with the receptionist, he would take responsibility if anything happened to my womb" said Vania casually.

Sella just shook her head, not believing in her friend's crazy idea. Her clothes are still busy fixing Vania's make up.

"My makeup with makeup is just perfunctory, as if we were sad," pinta Vania.

"Yes, I know!" sahut Sella fast.

A few minutes later, Vania was in the apartment lobby. The reporters immediately ran up to him, when they learned of the arrival of Vania. They turned on the camera and thrust the microphone in front of Vania.

"How do you feel about the photos that have been published?"

"Are you actually sleeping with that CEO?"

"Will the CEO take responsibility?"

"Who would dare to leak those photos?"

Journalists were asking each other questions. Jostling with each other to get the clearest picture.