Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
47. Punishment for Anggara

That night Anggara and Olive were on edge. But not with Tsamara. He was so happy. Can make her ex-husband klepek-klepek. He did not plan the meeting.

He threw his body on his bed. Soon, he was asleep.

This time he slept comfortably. Like someone who has never slept for a long time. And finally get to sleep.

When he had just fallen asleep, Tsamara did not hear the sound of his phone. Which even rang for a few times. Not only a phone call, a few short messages, he also did not hear.

**

As usual, Tsamara woke up early. To exercise and breathe the morning air. When turning off the phone alarm, do not forget he checked the phone.

He scrunched his forehead, when he saw a series of missed calls and a few short messages, from the same number.

Who else if not from her ex-husband. Anggara. His cynical smile came out, while reading a series of messages conveyed by Anggara to him.

"Oh, apparently he misses me so much." he muttered with a cynical smile.

"He is a man who is good at strategy. When I was beautiful, I approached. After I spread the doughnut bread, I was abandoned. And after I got back to factory settings, he came back after me." Tsamara chuckled loudly alone after muttering.

He did not realize that his loud voice, can disturb the calmness of all residents of the house. Because the distance between one room to another room is very close together.

Luckily, Farah who was sleeping on the bed beside him, did not wake up. Soffin and his father slept in one room.

"Hem, what should I do? So that he really regretted his actions? Did I just reply to this short message? Well, I guess that's a good idea." Tsamara muttered with a malicious attack.

The beautiful girl then replied to the message received from her ex-husband.

'My heart is too sick. I don't know if I can forgive you or not. We just live the life that has been outlined for us. You are also with another girl. The prettier, hotter and certainly richer than me, right? I feel inferior. And afraid that such an event will repeat itself again. Well, even though this feeling in the heart is hard to extinguish.'

Tsamara sent a reply, accompanied by a crying emoticon. To seem to animate. Though actually he chuckled when typing his reply earlier.

His laughing voice started to sound noisy in Farah's ears. Until the girl snarls. Immediately Tsamara closed her mouth, so that her sister would not be angry.

**

After turning off the alarm, he rubbed his eyes, in order to see more clearly. He sharpened his vision. Kala saw a reply to a message from Tsamara. In a hurry he read the contents.

"Well. Did I say. He still loves me. Relax Tsa. I'll go back to fighting for you. I only did that once with Olive. So she also couldn't possibly get pregnant." Anggara muttered confidently.

He also replied to a message from Tsamara. But after waiting for a few minutes, there was no response from Tsamara.

Finally, he decided to take a shower. Because you have to get ready to go to the office. To do the work that papa has charged him.

After finishing the bath, Anggara immediately put on his work clothes. Which consists of a long-sleeved shirt, black trousers and a suit in color matching with his pants.

He slammed himself in front of the mirror, then grabbed his briefcase, and rushed out of the room. Because the clock has shown at six in the morning.

He sipped a glass of milk and went to work.

"Ah, why is the milk taste better have Olive." he muttered while putting a glass that is still half left. His mouth was really like a brake blong, which was out of control.

After drinking the milk, Anggara immediately walked towards the carport. He pulled out his car, then drove it at a fairly high speed. Not to be late to the office. In accordance with his father's orders.

But apparently, the morning road was already crowded, and dense vehicles crept. Making it careless. Because I have to go through a city jam.

"Dam. I'm the boss's son. But why even be told to leave this morning like this? Not that the work can also be done by other employees." maki Anggara upset, while hitting his wheel. Unknowingly, he had grumbled repeatedly.

Finally Anggara can get to the office as well. Even though the clock has shown the number seven in the morning.

He sped up his steps, in order to get into his room. Arriving in his study, he was shocked. Because his papa really set up a huge stack of files on his desk.

"Ah, fucking papa." cried Anggara while throwing his briefcase at the table.