CEO's Basket Satisfier
Season 2: Meeting an Ex

"Darling, I'm gonna go to the toilet for a second. You wait here for a minute!"

Hendry sat Citra on one of the dinarea shopping center benches. He put the groceries next to Citra. With a hunting step, he ran looking for a toilet so as not to wait too long.

Citra sat there while looking at the crowd in the place. Hendry invited him to shop a lot of goods for the purposes of Citra. In fact, Citra itself does not feel too need new items. Hendry told him to dispose of all the obstacles related to his past.

While looking around, suddenly the corner of his eye caught the figure of the person who had once incised a wound in his heart. Yoga, the man seemed to be walking in a friendly manner with Ira, the mistress who had officially become his wife.

The image saw laughter and smiles splashing across their faces. Yoga's hands occasionally stroked Ira's stomach, which had begun to appear bloated. It was as if they were the happiest couple.

Without realizing the eyes of the image glazed. The position that should have been his had been replaced by someone else. His chest felt tight recalling the betrayal they had once committed to him.

It never seemed to be spoiled like that. Yoga is so relaxing that it shows its affection for the new wife. Whether envious or what, he felt sad at the sight of such a happy sight.

"Look at this, who we meet here ...."

The image looks to the side. She saw Yanti's mother, her former father-in-law and Fira walking towards her. Mother Yanti's words also make Yoga and Ira also realize its existence. He felt like he was going to be bullied by a group of people who hated him.

Yanti and Fira smiled cynically towards Citra. It was as if they wanted to demean an already wasted ex-son-in-law. Ira hugged Yoga to show off her affection for Citra.

"I heard you're back in the orphanage, huh? You should have lived there. So that you are also the same as your adoptive mother, both live life without having children" Yanti said.

"If there's a guy interested in you, tell him honestly that you're barren! Pity your future husband" said Fira.

The images looked one by one at the faces of the people who had hurt him. He was very sorry why he had to have the bitter experience of meeting them in his life.

"Partner, what are you doing here? Do you want to go home? How about coming with us, I'll drive you." Yoga offers a ride.

"Yoga! You're nothing, anyway!" Ira seems to want to protest.

"It's okay, Ira. Who knows, he wants to save on the cost of going home for a free ride from Mas Yoga" said Fira.

Ira looks happy that her in-laws and in-laws want to insult her husband's ex-wife. But, he just didn't like it because Yoga's gaze towards the woman was as if there were still flowers of love in it.

"Thank you for your good intentions. I don't need your ride" Citra replied. He refrains from doing anything unnecessary in public.

"Ira's village is approaching the age of five months. We are so grateful that Yoga has finally had a child. You don't have to take revenge on Ira. He can give you what you can't give."

Yanti's words increasingly make the feeling of Citra felt sliced. He clenched his hands together, trying hard to hear the bad words again.

"Oh, yes, Mother. Congratulations," said Citra. He tried to smile.

"Partner, I've given you time for introspection. If you change your mind, I'll still accept you."

Hearing Yoga's words, everyone was shocked. So too with the image. She no longer knew the thoughts of her ex-husband. It could still want to discuss the reference after he was thrown away.

"Yoga, you don't appreciate Ira ... You still expecting it?" Yanti seemed to protest with the will of Yoga. Moreover, he saw the annoyed look Ira showed.

"Why Yoga Mas, anyway? He can not give offspring, what else to take care of? Then there's Brother Ira" protested Fira.

"You must be in trouble, right? Stay back in our house first. Better we reconcile, "pinta Yoga.

"Mom, I have no problem with Citra. I will also remain in charge with Ira. Mother's desire to have grandchildren can be realized, so it doesn't matter if Citra remains my wife?" Yoga seems selfish expressing his desire.

The image is over patience. He stood up and stared intently at Yoga. "Mas Yoga, I'm fine. No need to worry about me. Just take care of your new wife!"

Yoga takes Ira's hand off her and grabs Citra's wrist. "To this extent you still want to be stubborn? I still wish you could understand me!"

"You're such a shameless person huh, Mas! We're divorced, so I don't have to fantasize about coming back to you!" I want to laugh with Yoga.

"You ...." Yoga furious.

"Get your hands off!"

Henry came back from the toilet. He took Yoga's hand off from his wife. He stared hatefully at the man who was his wife's ex-husband.

"Darling, do you have any business with them?" ask Hendry.

Imagery shook.

Yoga and his family were stunned to hear the man calling Citra affectionately. A man who looked handsome and wealthy just judging from his appearance, could not be trusted to be close to a woman like Citra.

"You ... Image Manager in the office, right?" tanya Yoga makes sure. It seemed like he had seen the man with Citra.

"Manager? Ah, that was ... I am now the CEO of the office where I work. And also ... Her husband!" firmly Hendry while embracing the waist of Citra with a friendly. He wanted to show Citra how to take good revenge on those who have done evil.

They were even more surprised when Hendry claimed to be Citra's husband.

"Thus ... You guys really cheated on my lap, huh! The image!" Yoga looked angry considering the events of that time when he saw Citra with Hendry at night in a quiet office.

Yoga was about to advance in search of a storm with Hendry, but Ira held him back. "It's a public place, Yoga! Shame to see people!"

Hendry scrunched his forehead. "cheating? I married her after you kicked Citra out of her own house. I heard this because of the other women you hamili. Is that him?" Henry looked towards Ira.

"Handsome guy like you is willing to go with a woman like her. Did Citra deceive you? She's a barren woman!" said Fira.

"Nonsense?" Hendry was about to dismiss the words of Yoga's sister, but Citra held his hand, as if to signal that he did not continue speaking.

"How could a newly divorced woman be remarried to another man. Is he not too cheap?" Yanti Syndir.

"Ah, it's because I'm impatient." said Hendry. "Letting him be widowed for too long seems like a scary thing because there will definitely be many who are after women like Citra. That's why I took the initiative to immediately marry him," said Hendry proudly.

"Please stop bothering him because next time I can make a calculation if I don't accept it" Hendry continued, giving a smile.

"Come, Honey ... We're home!" take Hendry. He took Citra's hand while the other hand carrying grocery bags.

Yoga and his family were left there. They could only look at the unexpected couple's back.

Yoga is not acceptable. He still considers the image as his own. She did not want Citra to be another man's wife.