
After meeting Angel and her parents, Marcello went to the office, today is a very tiring day for him because in a few days his work is neglected even though Yoga has been trying to do it, not even just Yoga, Gilang who is sometimes loose also helped his in-laws work, but there are some things that must be completed by Marcello himself to make him have to work extra in order to finish on time.
while in a stuffy room, Angel weeps over all her actions, even she feels hopeless about her current destiny. if only he was not obsessed with Marcello who incidentally his former best friend husband may never happen, now his career is lost, both parents fell bankrupt, maybe this will never happen, they are now poor without the slightest hold of property. now his self is aware as aware of his depraved behavior that he did to the Marcello family.
'if I hadn't insisted on meeting Gisella's husband, I might never have been obsessed with Marcello'
'if I am not emotional and reckless, maybe my current career can still be held, and I am not an ex-con'
'no. I can't go on like this, I have to apologize to Marcello, Bella and her wife, and I also have to take responsibility for all my crimes*'
Angel continues to mumble, now all he has to do is apologize and take responsibility for all his mistakes, he realizes if his behavior has been very detrimental to others, it can even lunge it to the bottom of a very terrible abyss.
*****
Her day
At the Citra Mansion decided to go to the office to bring lunch for her husband, especially now that her husband has just recovered, she said, she did not want her husband to over-forsir her body to do office work to forget her lunch.
After preparing his meal, Citra rushed forward to meet the test pack.
"sir, is the car ready? Can we go to the office now" asked Citra.
Mr. Ujang who happened to have just wiped the car nodded "it's already a mistress.." replied Pak Ujang then opened the door for Citra "please please "his word.
"thank you sir" Citra said and then got into the car. Mr. Ujang just nodded then rushed to the steering chair.
After traveling approximately 45 minutes, finally Citra arrived in front of the entrance to her husband's office. Before entering Citra looked back and gave a message to Mr. Ujang.
"pak try lunch first at the front cafe while waiting for me, because later after the master finished eating I went straight home" Citra said.
"Well madam" said mr. ujang then passed.
After that Citra went straight inside to the reception desk.
"afternoon ma'am, is Mr Marcello around? " ask Citra, indeed before her he did not tell her husband if he would come to the office.
"afternoon ma'am, Mr. Marcello is in his room ma'am, would I drop off? " grab one of those receptionists.
"that's not necessary, I'll go there myself. Yes thank you yes" said Citra smiling then passed.
After making sure her husband was in the office Citra rushed to the elevator to her husband's room.
Ting
Chequelek
Citra circulated her gaze in all directions but did not see the husband, Citra also chose to wait for her husband while sitting on the sofa.
"what mas Marcell is still meeting ya" muttered Citra while designing his cellphone.
"i just call, let's not be a surprise" said Citra then immediately call her husband.
"hello mas" Citra said after a while waiting for his call to be received
"yes, baby, what's wrong? " ask Marcello across the street
"where is it now, is it busy? "
"gold again in the meeting room baby, what's up? "
"ah no, I'm now in the mas room, I think mas is here, yes I've continued the meeting I'll wait for you here" citra said then turned off her phone without waiting for her husband's answer
"this is so if the dateng does not tell you, can not immediately meet it so it" muttered Citra.
While in the meeting room, Marcello who just got a call from his wife just shook his head then he immediately finished his meeting even though the actual meeting had just begun.
"it's fine that our meeting ends and we continue tomorrow morning" Marcello said, then left the room.
Yoga who heard that the meeting was stopped suddenly gawked in disbelief. 'the boss if it is bucin is different' murmured Yoga in the heart
Marcello quickly headed to his room, even when anyone greeted him just nodded then immediately passed.
After a while running he arrived at the door of his study.
Chequelek
Fatigue he opened the door and saw the wife who was asleep on the sofa, but only a few minutes after the call ended.
Because he felt the sleep of the wife must be comfortable he immediately carried his wife to his resting room and laid the image there.
"why don't you tell me from the beginning? " said marcello while stroking the cheek of the wife who was still asleep.
Not wanting to disturb the sleep of Marcello's wife chose to head to her desk and contact ujang sir, because he was sure if Pak ujang was still in the office waiting for his wife after that he continued his work.