Happy After Divorce
Section 16

A month has passed.

Being in Jakarta makes two friendly people start to get used to him, and start to be able to adapt to the surrounding environment. Now they have started to feel at home, can get used to the city without days without traffic, always stuck even though it has passed the rat road is still stuck in traffic.

During this one month of joy they passed, both of them had found new comfort in their workplaces now. Already able to get used to meeting with outsiders, various kinds of people characters are all in this metropolitan city.

One month since his first arrival to Jakarta, they have not met the owner of the company where he works. Not not wanting to meet, or fear interrogation. Maybe because the leader was not in his place, they could breathe a little relief because there was no next meeting.

They pass through their days filled with high expectations, hoping that in this great city they can find the true meaning of happiness.

It is happiness that brings him comfort, to do good deeds to his fellow people either with his co-workers, or with people they do not yet know.

Not wanting to make people think negatively of him, they have set up a body to sow good. You can do something positive for your co-workers or in your new home to transfer positive energy.

As much as possible they should be able to carry themselves, bringing to even more positive things to create a warm environment. From their comfort they find true happiness.

They were busy with some papers on his desk, unaware that someone else was knocking on his door. Inaudible to his ears, they were instead engrossed in enjoying the paper which he thought was more important than someone calling him.

"Si!" The god again cursed, because the knock on his door was ignored, not realizing that he was the owner of the company that Shah!

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The knock to the new time there is an answer from the outside, making his heart God snob mixed with a little happy because his efforts will not be in vain at eating the time.

Czechllec

Anin is made not wrinkled, his lips can not be tightly clenched. So shocked she gawked with her lips continuously opening without intending to greet someone who was at the door. With formal clothes, wrapped in a suit that costs hundreds of billions of emblazoned perfectly.

"Perfect!" A word that is suitable to describe his feelings this time, in the encounter with men who he often read in magazines. Now he can see directly, the Almighty of His Creation. A living creature that makes his heart pause-buildings not bother.

Without being allowed to enter first, the God had already smuggled in past Anin who was still dumbfounded not realizing that the man in front of him was no longer in place.

"Where did this man go?" she asked in her heart, not realizing that the man was next to her.

"Hi nyariin me ya." Said the God holding his shoulder Dya.

Deg

"Ahh no, why am I nyariin you? It's not important!" Anin recited the words of the God, then twisted her body to return to her seat.

No excuses or what? Bima was already a henchman sitting in front of him Dya without any guilt. Nindy who was next to him Anin gave a smile, there was not usually a man playing into his room except for the man in front of him.

"Like it's very interesting to see, wait for the next episode." Nindy smiled meaningfully.

"Why did you come to my room? is there something important at work, or is there a mistake we made?" Anin asked a series of questions, so curious.

"Just like that boss is polite! ask it one-on-one is not asking questions like being interrogating criminals!" answer the god ketus.

"It looks like our boss likes you, Anin." whispered Nindy slowly.

"Ngawur you're Nindy!" anin's great-grandson was very slow, so as not to be heard with creatures so-called events.

Anin no longer responds to the words of the friend who is increasingly unclear, Anin prefers to finish the papers on his desk. Without thinking about the handsome male creature that was in front of him, that male was capable of teasing his mind.

Nindy follows in the footsteps of her best friend, and begins to busy herself not to respond to others in the room.

The god further throttled his lips, then rose from his seat to return to his room without getting anything. The original purpose was to come here to make a deal, but it was done because the woman was too very cuey duck.