Love is Never Seen
Chapter 17

The constant tone of the clockwork movement of the wall, as if

like music to me. I live the clanging of the clock, and it feels more and more

his voice sounded in my ears. Even then it feels like listening

music of Marron 6.

Uh, Marron 6…

That would be the ringtone on my phone if anyone called from

cafe.

My phone is indeed stamped so that, if there is one

calling, then from the ringtone I immediately know who is calling.

For example Mama, I put the ringtone of Mellow, “Bunda”.

Suppose Papa calls, I put a ringtone “My father

The Greatest”

Suppose the Cafe calls, I put on a Maroon ringtone

6.

If the members of the Princess Gang are calling, there is also a tone

special ringing.

Even the My Hell, got a special ringtone, which is “Ku

Menangissss.... imagine..”.

And there is also a special ringtone, if that person calls

the unknown.

Well, what is currently embroidery is the tone of Marron 6.

Means there's something important in the cafe going on.

Usually I tell the cafe clerks, just use

phone cafe, if there is an emergency obstacle. If not, it should

use only text messages.

“Iya hello, what is san?” I got back after the end of the phone

there, a woman named Susan said hello.

“Bu, something's going on here ma'am. Mom mending soon

come yes mom...” Susan said worriedly. In the background, I heard there was

broken glass. Well, what's going on in my cafe. Who would dare to

the commotion in this J City? Anyone dare to fight Jabura Group?

Later, Susan mentioned one troublemaker's name.

I was like I was struck by lightning. Although lightning is not

I can immediately understand the situation.

“Good san, I'll be there soon.” I said while turning off.

telephones.

I immediately got up from the chair, which surprised Mama. I

immediately snatched my car keys, before stopping because Mama called. Papa

currently at the gate of the house, waiting for the presence of Mr. Sukarta.

“Sya, where to go. Pak Sukarta is already in front of the complex…

heading here..” Ask Mama confused. I saw that I was finished

get ready – ready to welcome prospective in-laws. Why after the awaited

want to arrive, go.

“There is a problem in the cafe, Pa, Ma.

resolved it. Apologize to Mr. Sukarta ya Ma. He must have understood.

After all, this is not a meeting of the bride and groom.” obviously I want to leave immediately.

from that house.

“What's the problem, son? No officer can

finishing up? Already said that the cafe is a subsidiary of Jabura Group?”

re-mama made sure.

“It's already ma, but this is Doni ma...” I replied resignedly. I didn't

waiting for mama's answer. I rushed straight to my car.

Mom was silent to hear that name. Doni. Then know who

Doni. Doni was my short-lived boyfriend yesterday. Heir of the largest Convection company

the City of J. Mama doesn't know, what problem Doni's causing, but

it seemed, letting Tasya solve the problem himself, it seemed

much nicer.

I've been in my car.

When I stepped on the gas pedal of my car, a car

simultaneously into my house. Because of the large parking area, we did not

it might collide. I drove my vehicle, but I saw the car

mr. Sukarta. I found a familiar face on the chair beside the sir

Sukarta.

Koq feels like he's seen one…

So familier….