Ex-Husband Love
7. Head and chest heat.

A smile from a beautiful woman with pure white skin, managed to attract some of the Adam who were around him. Paras ayu nan soft Deswita, became the center of attention of mall visitors, where Wita and Manda visited.

The makeup was simple, yet it had a hidden appeal that left several pairs of eyes clucking in astonishment.

Not much money they have, not much they want. What Wita wants is, he can entertain himself to give rewards to himself, for the inner fatigue that he has been feeling.

Just play, look around, and refresh the eyes with lots of beautiful scenery. Wita and Manda go hand in hand, as if they were teenagers on a weekend getaway.

"Hot, Wita, let's get some ice cream for a second. Or buy any drink, which is important cold. Cold in the heart, cold in the brain. Most follow you, my brain gets infected with a crazy virus" Manda told her best friend.

"You if sensi, I think will be bosen deh, mas Bambang will be to you. So women do not rent, do not be chatty, let the husband remain affectionate," Wita advised.

"Even, you are not a fussy and not a sewot, still left cheating tuh, same Andika," denied Manda.

Before long, the two looked at each other, and they laughed together. The pair of friends seemed to enjoy the moment of togetherness this time. They did not even care, when their laughter was so loud as that of a barbarian woman, and became the center of everyone's attention.

From a distance, it appeared that a pair of sharp eyes were watching the two. The male gaze was centered on Wita, and a knotty smile rose on the owner of that pair of sharp eyes.

"Come, baby. That's Mama. We'll go to Mama for a second, okay?" Andika spoke to Kelan for a moment. Every now and then, the man's eyes glanced at his ex-wife, timid if he lost track of Wita. Losing Wita, became a frightening specter for the man.

"Mom followed us here too, Pa?" ask Kelan enthusiastically. The boy's eyes circled in all directions, but did not find the mother.

"Yes, let's go see Mama. Play it later again," asked Andika, who is possessed by Kelan.

The pair of father and son passed by, with Andika holding Kelan gallantly. With just one hand, to the left, Andika managed to make several women, especially aunts who were also visitors there, focus on Andika.

The sixpack body, and also the handsome face, becomes an attraction in itself. In addition, the bright shirt that the man was wearing, made his body more fully wrapped.

"Wita," called Andika, which made Deswita turn towards him.

Manda herself looked at Andika lazily. The woman somehow, became dislike for a traitor like Andika.

Andika is a traitor in Manda's eyes.

"You said there's a show, how come it's here?" tanya Andika looked at Manda and Wita alternately.

"To this place is also an event, Mas Andika. You think you're the only one who's got a kayak gini show?" reply Wita with a slanted smile, "Kelan, today you played with Papa first, huh? Mama is having an event with Aunt Manda," continued Wita later.

Kelan nodded with a smile, "Yes, Ma. There was also Aunt Amira, but Papa said, Aunt Amira should not be asked Papa," Kelan replied innocently.

"Let it be an adult affair. Kelan can't interfere, can you? The important thing now, Kelan complacently play. Mama wants to go up first," said Wita, without looking at Andika and passed away. Really, Wita does not like when she has to look into Andika's eyes again.

Both Wita and Manda, passed without a word leaving Wita's son and her ex-husband. The two headed upstairs, precisely a place that provided snacks.

Wita's eyes frowned, as did Manda's. Someone who was greeting Wita, looks familiar in Wita's eyes. However, Wita forgot who she was. Like I've known, but I don't know what his name is.

"Yes, who are you?" ask Wita later.

"Ardian, a classmate from Junior High," he replied.

And for a moment Wita's memory was fixed in adolescence first. The handsome man with the fairly thick minus glasses, was once a cute boy with hair neatly combed to the right side. The glasses are also not left behind, always so the model.

It's just that, Wita's friend who stood in front of him, now looks handsome, with a work uniform suit that wrapped his body sexy. The sixpack body, tantalizing all the women who are passing by. The hair that used to be neatly combed, now looks disheveled and increasingly adds to the man's good looks.

"Oh, Ardians. So, you're Ardian?" ask Wita smile.

"Yes, I'm Ardian" he replied with a friendly smile.

"Sit here, Dian. Recognize, this is Manda, my best friend since Middle School," said Wita cheerfully.

Instantly Ardian sat on an empty chair near Wita, "You used to be cute and dull. How, now you're cute?" wita Kelakar.

The woman's mind cursed her own mouth that was good at combating. Whether since when, the talent to seduce Wita appeared when she had become a widow. Or it could be, Andika's separation that leaves too deep a wound, to make Wita turn into a female crocodile demon.

"You could have," Dian chuckled, staring at the beautiful face of Wita who, since a long time ago, became Ardian's first love. Unfortunately, Ardian didn't have the guts of his junior high school days to express his feelings.

"Wita, I'm going to the toilet, yeah. Sorry yes, Mas Dian," said Manda suddenly. Of course Wita nodded. I don't know, Manda suddenly nauseated with a flutter Wita even though only one sentence.

"Yes, don't be long. Not strong me, if you have to spend this snack alone," continued Wita, and Manda just smiled back at him.

Wita realized, Manda was angry with him. It's just that, Wita brings an atmosphere of fun and reluctant to think about unimportant things.

"You're married, Ardian?" tanya Wita opened the conversation again, after the departure of Manda.

"Not yet, until now there has been no practice. Maybe it was because of the hilariousness," Dian replied as he laughed loudly, "how are you?" ask Ardian later.

"Udah, but my household ran aground. You have one child, his name is Kelan, and yes .. I asked for a divorce because he has a third person," Wita replied smiling wryly.

"It's okay. That means you are not a match," replied Ardian, "you can definitely find the right man," continued Dian again.

"Hahahaha, I don't think anyone wants to be a widow like me" replied Wita.

"Who said you're still as pretty as you used to be, Wita," said Dian, who made someone who eavesdropped on their conversation without their knowledge, heat his head and chest.

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