Dear The Ex
Mournfully

A month, two months, three months, six months, I don't think my store is growing

And now according to the direction of Mr. Uki and Ms. Miranda I am developing and looking for business opportunities that I can use and develop in my area

The relationship between the three of us is also getting better, often communicate even I do not hesitate to ask for help from the two of them first in deciding something, because they are both the most experienced in the business world

And now I have also opened a food stall according to Rian's idea.

One child was observant as well as his business instinct, he was the most eager to find where I opened a food stall

The reason is very simple "let my mother not work to be a laborer in the rice field anymore sis"

And I must admit, Rian's mother's cooking was delicious, so it was the young man I asked to cook all the dishes in the food stall we just opened

And of course my shop was a regular customer there because I ordered our lunch and dinner there

And today again I was contacted by Mr. Uki who asked me to come to the capital because there is an entrepreneur training

Of course, I welcome him well because I also have to learn more about doing business again. And I think it's time for me to further develop my skills through training.

Immediately after getting an invitation from him I immediately spoke to my parents and brother to ask them for permission to allow me to go to the capital for training for one week.

"If you leave, who keeps the store?" asked my brother Ibrahim.

"Yes you are" I replied casually as I chuckled.

Ibrahim immediately punched me in the arm while sneering.

"Son, I'll take care of the package delivery".

I scrunched my forehead hearing his "True too" inner answer

"Keep who replaced me in the store" I murmured.

"So don't tell me it's Malik's wife, it's easy, right?".

I turned to my mother for her consideration and then she nodded her head

"No problem, your brother-in-law is not busy. So it's very likely that he could replace your position as a cashier at the store".

I nodded in agreement to hear the suggestion from my mother. Then immediately I took the cellphone in the bag and attached it to the ear because I immediately contacted my brother-in-law.

Without further ado I immediately expressed my intentions to my brother-in-law and asked for his willingness for one week to replace me as a cashier at the store because I was going to the capital and thankfully my brother-in-law immediately agreed to the one makes me feel relieved.

I was finally on a plane to the capital.

And because Mr. Uki I have told my flight hours, so once the plane landed and I came out of the airport area I was immediately greeted by him.

His face was so bright when he welcomed me.

"How was the flight?, still deg-degan?!" ask Mr. Uki with a smile because he knows that I am afraid of heights.

I laughed at his question and then shook my head

"No sir, I'm actually not too afraid, just a little. Looks like I have to get used to flying all the way so I don't get scared and altitude anymore" .

"It just so happens, then Ma'am. He said that he wanted to fly away. Well, I have a new business that is the tour and travel business"

"Where if you open a tour and travel business for people to go umrah and hajj?, I am sure there are not many who open a rich business gini, like a good Mbak, amazing prospects".

I kept listening to his idea.

"Depart sir, I'll think again" I replied.

He nodded at my answer and then along the way to the hotel he asked me how my shop was developing and also the culinary business I was running and I answered everything was going smoothly thanks to help, guidance and prayer and support from him.

Until finally we arrived at the hotel and I immediately rested and Pak Uki returned to his office.

And tomorrow it's back to what it used to be a Mr. Uki employee who picked me up and took me to the training ground.

A full week I took training filled by a lot of successful entrepreneurs and I really got new knowledge.

It was so fun to shop until we forgot the time and then at night we stopped by a restaurant for dinner.

Finished with the dinner when we were about to step out of the restaurant and walk towards the parking area where my eyes fell on someone I knew very well.

Before getting into the car I turned back to look at a pair of human children who did not look at me.

I just gulped my saliva as the car driven by Mr. Uki passed by two people who seemed to be chatting familiarly.

Until the car left the parking area I still kept looking back hoping that the person I had seen also saw me.

My eyes grew hot when I saw how the woman standing in front of the man seemed to hold the man's hand.

I immediately lowered my head and with all my might held back her tears ready to spill.

Mr. Uki who was driving the car in front saw me through the rearview mirror and then he turned his head

"Bak Intan why? Is Mama okay?"

I immediately rubbed my face rough then nodded

"It's okay sir, I'm well"

Then along the way to the hotel I was more silent. So did Mr. Uki and Ms. Miranda. It seems like they are aware of my sudden mood change.

Miss Miranda grabbed me when I was about to enter the hotel.

"See you next time Yes Ntan, we are waiting for your next success" .

I nodded my head then waved at the pair when they got into the car.

I immediately went into the hotel room and immediately put my face in the pillow and cried to my satisfaction.

I should have realized that I had been separated from Mario for a long time and that I had been separated from him for almost a year.

I should have realized that she had opened her heart to another woman. Why am I still sad?.

"Oh my God.. Is this a broken heart?" batinku pilu's.

All night long I cried regretting why I came to this city. Try it if I don't come to this city, of course I won't see Mario with other women.

Many times I tried to comfort my own heart. By saying that the woman was not Mario's girlfriend but his coworker but returned to normal consciousness and made me cry again.

The phone in my hand was back and forth I saw. My heart wants to contact Mario. But on one side of my heart forbid me to do that.

"No, no. I can't break Mario's heart again. I should be happy to see Mario finally find another woman he can love besides me" break me up.

With tears in my eyes I opened my social media and then made a status that I had never made before.

I know letting go of you is hard, but I have to do it for your happiness

Then I also added where my current location after that new status I share.

After sharing that status I thought my heart would be relieved, but it wasn't. I still feel overwhelmed and still feel sad.

Since I was still late in my grief, I immediately logged out of my social media. Then try to close my eyes, but it can't, there I even sob

Mario who was so at home in his office immediately opened social media and looked stunned as he read the status shared by Intan

And his heart was even more shocked when he saw where Intan was now.

Without a second thought, he immediately dialed Intan's number.

And I who had not slept and was still crying only glanced at the HP that rang.

I just closed my eyes when I saw Mario on the HP screen.

Until finally the call was ignored and my HP came back ringing and I saw on the screen that the one who contacted me was still Mario. Until several times the call came in, but at least there was no intention for me to raise the call.

And Mario who was increasingly agitated because Intan did not also pick up his phone can only take a deep breath.