
Lova's desire is inviolable and, her mother's decree puts me in this prestigious international school.
I swore softly not for blaming Lova though, as the man of the past seemed to be walking closer towards me.
Exactly one meter distance between me and himself, the neat suit man who now looks more mature moreover, when the burly hand tightly grasped the fingers of the little girl.
No more slanted smiles or annoying sentences, the figure is just silent with a difficult gaze to interpret, maybe he thinks I am an alien who will eradicate the earth.
"Sister! Zimra asked for an autograph!"
I went back to reality, smiled clumsyly then grabbed the paper that the short-haired girl had given me.
Inner war is happening, I think the upperclassman who had become my lover, just about to get engaged to be on the edge, saw friends Lova called him 'Daddy' changed the perception, could be Brother Raefal the widower had one child.
"Thank's Brother Flo! I am so happy!" zimra's squealing makes me smile.
"Together the pretty girl."
"Hi Brother! Long time no see, more handsome."
Of course it was not a greeting from me, Orlin was the one who reached out with a hand that was fortunately reciprocated by the arrogant man.
"Lo is also getting more beautiful." A smile rises. "Gue thought I'd see him later, it turns out God wills another."
Fortunately now I was wearing sunglasses, so no one noticed when I turned the eyeballs off guard while, the man in most modes praised Orlin.
"Maybe a sign" Orlin chirped as she glanced at me.
With the adult version of Raefal laughing easily, I pity myself for feeling that only I am bothered by this coincidence.
"Hi Sha! You want to ask me how I am?"
My shoulder was nudged by Orlin, from her face alone it was very noticeable that the woman was enjoying the misery I was experiencing.
"Or maybe take off the glasses because, here there is no funeral or heat," continued Raefal chuckled.
The pair of mother and son compactly laughed even, the little girl who was originally a fan of mine did the same.
Rather than murmuring indistinctly, I pulled one corner of the lip. Teething in front of your ex may not be a bad thing.
"Indeed why? As long as it bothers me I don't think it's a problem,"
"Nanggung, if you want to show off the glow up in front of the former must be totality." In her tone, I certainly knew she was holding back a laugh. "Bay the way. Congratulations on the position now. From cupu to queen."
I threw away the original face, quite sensitive to hear the last sentence Raefal.
"One more, thanks also for making my son smile."
Can't lie if, the feeling of shame is slashing, but I open again Isha who will be silent, while I can do even challenging.
"Congratulations to you for having a daughter as beautiful as Zimra, sorry to be late because I also just found out today."
Raefal smiled warmly. "Of course, you're not coming to my fiancee's show?"
The sentence burns the heart, as if challenging myself and, like Raefal deliberately wanted to show off if he was superior to me in terms of romance.
Laughing, showing that I'm not at all disturbed by it.
"Infederation? Hmh! Just look, I'll be the one to go up first," my inner self said, not wanting to lose to the former.
"Definitely coming, you think I'm the one who failed to move on?" paparku. "Even when imagining you guys side by side in front of a ruler I'm used to."
Raefal's teeth are visible. "Well! Directly, you admit to often thinking of me, right Sha?"
I gulped, feeling slapped with my own words, currently eager to borrow Doraemon's door.
"Engga! Sorry are! I've moved on!" reply fast.
Laughter sounded. "It's usual to be hard."
I exhaled then, both guerrilla eyes looking for another figure who turned out to have disappeared.
"Where are they?"
"Too focused on talking to your ex until you realize that another figure has disappeared? Are you sure you've moved on?" ledek.
I clucked hard and lowered my glasses. "Although not married or have children, but I have a boyfriend! That's real proof that a Flo has moved on."
My eyebrows fused together. "Why?"
"More suited Isha, describing the innocent girl I like."
For a few seconds I might be fixated but, common sense regained control, Brother Raefal is no different from the pugnacious raiders in the small alley.
"Company with that. Do I care?"
"Should! Because even if you refuse, your heart can dodge."
Removing carbon dioxide. "Denger yes dear former master. I've moved on, so stop thinking about that misleading thing. I've got kids too, no shame?"
"Do you want to be the mother of my children and our children?" tanyanya not connect.
The air around seemed to agree not to be present, the world seemed to move slowly when the sacred sentences commonly chanted by telenovela men sounded.
"You have a wife! Don't be weird!"
Want to hit him with the bag I brought, of course immediately intercepted by the man.
"Handering. You're still the same as the old one."
After making emotions on the verge of the boundary, Raefal again dropped me to the point of no impact.
"Skept!"
Rotating the body and walking away which turned out to be followed by Raefal.
"Sha!"
"Don't call me Isha! But Flo!" my pressure is so hot.
"Isha!"
"Isha!"
"Isha!"
Despite being in the adult phase, it does not make the twenty-six-year-old man eliminate his stubborn nature.
"Stop!"
Staring at him with a deflated flower nose, throwing the perfect word in front of the ex who managed to provoke anger.
The high-heeled voice rubbing against the School corridor became the background, as my body approached Raefal to a distance away.
"Stop acting like a bastard. Remember your son and wife."
Unexpectedly, not stopping. Raefal's sister pulled my waist down until our bodies touched.
My eyes glare. "Deliver! Don't want to! You're just an ex!"
Smile there. "Like last time, don't call the former but call the alumni heart, especially now that there's a reunion."
"Fuck! Want me to yell and report to the police?" my threat.
"If you feel threatened, you will spontaneously scream, but the evidence is comfortable. Enjoying right?" As if not remembering the reality, the lekaki actually smiled sincerely.
Spontaneously I pressed his feet using shoes that height was enough to make Kak Raefal complain and remove myself.
Watching an ex suffer firsthand turns out to be quite fun.
"Basic shithead!"
"Shaa! Don't forget to sing on my show! Sad one! Totality if it hasn't moved on."
The shout echoed, lucky that the corridor was quiet so I didn't get too dizzy.
About donating a song at the ex's engagement, maybe not too bad but, my vocal cords were reluctant to sing on Kak Raefal's show. Maybe if I had to bring lingsir wengi song, so that the former bullied the devil.
Go ex!
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Thursday, 8 July 2021.