Humiliated Husband Family
Chapters. 38. Lika Who Started Busy (Single Parent )

"So soon, I have a little business. You don't go anywhere. I'll be back again!" The man who hit me immediately turned. Name, Dimas. He was one of my first-year high school friends. A boy who likes to be rude and nosy to me.

Remember, he always pulled the tip of my back veil when he wanted to ask for answers or cheat. I can't believe he can be that handsome at the moment.

"Astagfirefull!"

Immediately I threw away my momentary admiration. What if she is now the husband of another woman. Could sin me. Moreover, my Iddah period is also still long.

"Come, Lik."

"Nice, Din. He said he'd come back."

"Emang, who the hell is he? Ex-Lu?" cecar Dina, with a peeking eye.

I then shook my head. "I've never dated, Din. So, where's the ex. Mas Azam, the first love of me and the first man who made me know the meaning of love and also pain," I said lirih. Hah, suddenly this heart throbbed again. Apparently, it's not that easy to forget all the memories when with him.

"It is still called his name. The Dajjal man is like a lupain, Lika. Don't you want any more. He won't want Ama you! Again indejoy is the same new binik hot jeletot," said Dina so cynical and ketus. Although I know, his anger is not directed at me.

Dina, a good friend. Although his clothes are still just any, but if he walks with me, then he will compensate. Dina, will be wearing a covered outfit. Actually, husband, Dina, Mas Wira. Seemed happy when, this wife walks with me. Perhaps, mas Wira also objected if this wife likes to show off her body shape. It's just, Dina is stubborn.

He always berkelit if all he did was to respect himself, please his heart. There is no intention of flirting with another man, nor of respecting his husband. I understand, Dina just lacks the knowledge and understanding of religion alone. For the rest, he is a kind and sincere person. Hopefully, slowly I can make it better.

"Wait until when, long time old people!" dina's impatient protest. Kasian is also he while holding Lulu. For some reason, my daughter is getting sticky with Dina. What don't-don't ...

"Just a second, Ate Dindin. Heru's just as patient Lulu is, ten more minutes, okay!" I said to these three people who looked agitated. Heru, must be thinking about the robot toy I promised while Lulu, happy when going up and down the escalator. Dina, definitely want to go back to the store that gives discounts for skincare.

Should I wait, Dimas?

Is that guy the kid coming back to see me?

What did he see from me? Lika who used to be small cute, is now as big as a rhino.

Perhaps, he just said he would come back. How stupid of me.

I took a long breath. To my own stupidity. "Yuk, maybe, Om who was straying. So, forget the way back here," I said originally. There's a disappointed letter I'm trying to break. Not to add pain to the heart.

"Lu thought what the fuck, Lik. Why, suddenly not waiting?" Dina, sometimes like a psychic. You know what's on my mind.

"I'm self-conscious, Din. Maybe he already has a beautiful wife. So, why come near me again. Ah, let's get the kids some ice cream in there!" I tried to divert the conversation by pointing to a stand that sold ice cream cones.

When passing through the mirror-lined pillar. I saw my reflection there. Dina, then embrace my arm. Though, he himself was busy carrying, Lulu.

"Don't think about it, we'll screwdriver together. I'm sure, what you're sure to come true."

That sweet, wishful thinking, Dina promised me. Because in reality, all of that was never realized. Thank God, I was busy with several works in one month.

The script I sent was approved to be made into a printed book and also FTV. In fact, one of the soap opera screenwriters invited me to work together. Really, busyness has made me forget to go on a diet and also gym.

It's just that, occasionally in my new lease. I like to do skipping while looking for inspiration, also sometimes sit-ups before going to bed, if not forget.

Since then, I've never met Dimas. In fact, I had forgotten that meeting was due to my busyness.

"Din, later mbak Sari if you want to go into the house, the key is under the pot. Me, hurry up. Bang Anwar met with another screenwriter. Like, our project will be aired this month," I said behind a cell phone. Connect, your busyness in the world of writing and scenarios. I also hired a nanny to look after and take care of my two children.

"I'm sorry, honey. Mama is like this for the sake of your future," I said softly as I looked at the photo of Heru and Lulu in the mobile phone gallery. I was in an online taxi.

"Good morning by noon, Madam Azura!" Bang Anwar greeted me with a hand job. However, I only replied with a smile and both hands cupped in front of my chest.

"Ah, its okay, introduce these selected writers to our team." Bang Anwar has always been a famous and seasoned screenwriter, taking me on his romantic-religious soap opera - his comedy.

"Assalamualaikum, I'm Azura."

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