
“Hey, you should know yourself, not divorced but already married again!” as always, Eric won't lose to Arsy.
“Truly yes you! Not changed from Zanjiil to Eric!” An upset Arsy got off his bike.
“For you only the motor! I'm on foot!” Arsy continued his footsteps.
“Jeez... just get angry.” then Eric push motor Arsy. And returned. “This, go to work.” Eric smiled at Arsen.
Then Arsy accepted it. Without a heart he left Eric on the lonely road whose left right was the rice field.
Eric who lives alone is sad, he does not know, must let Arsy marry someone else or not.
Eric who still missed his wife quietly followed behind.
And he could see his wife teaching in an elementary school. Eric is reminded of the past, when Kissky says she wants to live a simple life with him.
“Yes God, is there still a chance for us to be together again?” Eric put his forehead to the steering wheel of his car.
As he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Devan. Arsy's husband-to-be came to that school.
He who saw Arsy and Devan immediately felt jealous.
His initial intention was to let go, even insincere. Eric also monitored the movements of the two.
After finishing chatting, Arsy went back into the classroom.
When Devan is about to leave on his bike, Eric gets out of his car and blocks Devan's way.
“Can we talk?” said Eric.
Devan, who still remembers Eric's face, finally agrees to the request of the man in front of him.
“Where do you talk?” ask Devan.
“Where, you take the road,” said Eric.
Devan wants to know what Eric's going to say soon to the nearest cafe.
Arriving them. Eric and Devan get off their vehicles. Then they entered the cafe.
“What do you eat?” he asked first because he did not want to be traded by his rival.
“Copy only.” Devan replied.
“Alright.” then Eric calls the waitress. “Please make 2 most delicious coffees, anyway favorite menu,” pinta Eric with his arrogant face.
“Good, wait a minute sir.” the waitress also returned to the cafe kitchen.
“What do you want to talk about?” ask Devan full of questions.
“I won't be much of an intro, Arsy you'll marry, was my wife 10 years ago. We got married while still in school, and we split up on family matters, I've been looking for her for a long time, and only now meet again.”
Eric's statement makes Devan hot cold.
“He's an orphan, and I've known him since we went to college, so don't joke! I know very well who my future wife is!” peekik Devan's.
Eric's heart aches, as Devan claims to have known Arsy since college. Arsy seems to forget it easily.
Were they dating at the time? inner Eric.
“I won't talk without proof.” Then Eric showed a photo of his friendship with Arsy and also a photo when they were married.
The deg!
Devan was sure that it was Arsy, because when he first met Arsy, the face of his future wife was exactly the one on Eric's phone.
“I still love him, I left everything for him, and I always look for him, huh! If he still used the name Kissky Huwl, I would have met him long ago. Devan... release him, because I'm with him not divorced.”
Devan swallowed his saliva, he did not know what to comment. Anger, jealousy, and lying in his chest.
“I beg you, do not marry my wife, because I still love her.” Eric said firmly.
Devan clenched his hands, his feelings also shattered instantly. Hopes of a household with Arsy threatened to fail.
“I can't take it for granted, because the invitation has spread, I love him very much too, and don't want to lose him, please understand, and don't block our path to be together, after all, you're just his past.”
Rejection from Devan made Eric sigh long.
“Good, but think carefully, since I can bring this matter to the legal track, he and I are still legitimate, so prepare your lawyer!” after saying that, Eric left the cafe without waiting for his coffee to come.
“Damn it!” joe Eric in the car. “I wouldn't, if my Kissky Arsy was touched by someone else!” eric then drove his car to the hotel.
“If it can not be in a good way, then I will do a sneaky way!” Eric also plans a dirty trick to get his wife back.
Devan, who lives in a cafe, is approached by the waitress.
“This coffee sir.” the waiter put the coffee and receipt bill on the tray.
“Thank you very much.” when Devan saw the nominal he had to pay his eyes immediately glared, because that was half his salary a month as an honorary teacher.
Glucose!
He swallowed his saliva, he who had not been paid to feel like crying when he would open the contents of his wallet.
100 Thousand for one coffee, would I be full for 10 days if I drank this? inner Devan.
It felt like he hit Eric who left the bill on him.
Meeting once again, I asked for a change of coffee money, but it was my fault too, I brought it here, Devan inner.
Because already, he also drank 2 coffee that tastes bitter for mercy on his tongue.
If this was not the sultan's coffee, I would have thrown it away. After spending 2 coffees strangling his tongue and neck, Devan paid to the cashier.
It seems he was not willing to give 2 red exchanges to the cashier
In that case, 200 thousand can buy 20 kilos of rice, jeez, really apes.inner Devan.
Devan who came from a family can not afford, making him feel coffee with a price of 100 thousand is an extraordinary price.
After making the payment, Devan went to work with 10 thousand rupiah.
Later that night, Devan invites Arsy to meet.
They met in a park near Arsy's house.
“What's the matter dear?” asked Arsy while sitting on a park bench.
“I want to ask you, please answer honestly, is it true, Eric is your husband?” the question from Devan made Arsy flinch.
“You met him?” ask Arsy back.
“Iya. Arsy, please don't hide anything from me anymore, we're getting married soon, are you going to keep a lie in our marriage?” even though he knows the truth. But Devan wants to hear straight from Arsy's mouth.
For a moment Arsy was silent, because he felt guilty, for hiding his past.
“Say, don't shut up Sy, sooner or later, surely all will be caught.” Devan continues to urge Arsy to be honest.
“Yes, you're right, I'm his wife, but we've been separated for a long time, without divorce.” Arsy lowered his head.
Devan closed his eyes, he became hesitant to continue their marriage, the more he saw Eric was the person he was, it must have been difficult for him against the moneyed man.
...Seriate......