I'm Not a Seductive Woman
The heart is still frozen

The woman standing in front of Gunawan, immediately went running out. He left Gunawan who was still standing there. Gun hadn't been able to say hello to the woman, but she was gone. Gunawan saw some groceries that fell and he would give it to the woman.

Gunawan still remembers that woman. He memorized the face of the innocent woman he once mesumi and became a victim of kebrengs*nya. However, fourteen years have passed. They lost contact because Gunawan studied in another city. Busy with his own activities, making Gunawan forget about the woman until the woman disappeared without a trace and only this time, they were reunited again.

“Kiara.” Gunawan just remembered the whereabouts of his wife.

Gunawan searched all over the store. However, Kiara was not found. He also asked the cashier.

“Oh, it looks like the mother who wears the pink dres has been out of here since, sir,” replied the cashier.

“Thank you.” Gunawan went straight from the store to the supermarket located on the ground floor.

Inside the supermarket, Kiara pushed her own trolley with slow footsteps. He took the needed things. There was a phone call coming from the cell phone he put in his bag. However, he ignored the call, it just so happened that the call was very slow, so Kiara did not notice it.

Yes, Gunawan repeatedly called his wife to find out his whereabouts. Gunawan has not connected the GPS from Kiara's phone to his phone. Like, later he would do it, so he always knew where Kiara was.

Gunawan traced every hallway in that supermarket. However, he still did not find Kiara.

“Shit.” Gunawan squeezed his hair. He was so stupid, leaving his wife alone and even overwhelmed by the figure of a woman in his past.

“Where are you, Ra?” gunawan asked himself as he kept calling Kiara's phone number.

Kiara took the displayed item at the very bottom. He had to crouch down to get that thing. He crouched down long enough, because he was choosing and seeing the composition etrcantum on the packaging. Then, Kiara stood back up. When Kiara stood up, Gunawan just caught the figure of the woman he was looking for. He immediately ran towards Kiara. However, Kiara who did not see Gunawan ran up to him, instead walked back away.

“Ra,” call Gunawan.

Kiara's feet stopped and looked back.

“Yes, Ra. Where the hell are you going? I've been looking for you.” Gunawan's breath was a little stingy.

Kiara leisurely returned to walking and pushed the trolley without answering her husband's questions.

“Sini! I'm the one pushing.” Gun took over the trolley and pushed it.

“Why come here by yourself? Getting out of the store is not telling me. I found you rich in sugar,” hankering Gun, but Kiara even fun to choose the goods he passed without intending to answer the question.

Gunawan was upset and pulled Kiara's hand which kept going. “I'm asking you again, Ra?”

Kiara looked at her husband and looked him in the eyes.

“I told you that I can do my own shopping. Anyway I see, you met your friend at the store earlier, so I don't want to disturb and choose here myself,” Kiara replied in a soft tone.

He explained calmly and normally, as if he had no problem with what Gunawan did. Even if the husband made love to another woman in front of his eyes, maybe he will be ordinary and remain calm, because Kiara's heart is still frozen. He will still make his heart freeze so as not to feel pain again.

Unlike Gunawan, Kiara's attitude like this makes him no longer meaningful. His heart was like a pinch. He is no longer the idol of the wife.

“Oh, yes. You're not looking for a tie?" kiara asked to melt the atmosphere and confirmed that she was fine.

Now Gunawan is silent. He just followed Kiara's footsteps from behind.

“Mas,” call Kiara.

“Hai.” Kiara waved her hand in front of Gunawan's face. “You're dumbass?”

“Hmm ..” Gunawan regained his senses and saw Kiara's smile.

His heart again pinched at that smile. There was no anger or jealousy from Kiara anymore.

“What?” Gunawan asked back.

“So you said you wanted to find a tie. It's on the third floor. You find gih, sana! I'm still here a long time. I still have a lot to buy. Later you are late to the office again.”

Gunawan is back. “Buy the tie sometime. I want to accompany you here.”

****

After accompanying Kiara shopping and driving her back to Rasti's house, Gunawan returned to the office. He has been texted several times by his secretary to remind that meetings with investors from Australia should not be late.

Gunawan arrived at the office at two or less fifteen minutes, there was still fifteen minutes to prepare. He went straight to the room and asked for some data from his secretary.

“La, Mr. Dave has arrived?” gunawan asked from the phone that connected to the secretary's room.

“Already, Sir. He is already in lobby.”

“Oke, directly transfer to my room.”

“Good, Sir.”

Gunawan's secretary named Lala immediately stood up and walked to the elevator to welcome the arrival of the investor.

Five minutes later, the elevator opened and there were three men standing there. Two dashing men who are bosses and assistants from Australia and one middle-aged man who is a marketing manager.

“Welcome Mr. Dave,” says Lala welcomes her guests.

Dave and his assistant nodded.

“Let me drive to Pak Gun's room,” said Lala again.

“Oke.” Dave and his assistant follow Lala's steps.

Gts .. Gts ...

Lala knocked twice on the door of Gunawan's room and opened it.

“Halo Mr. Dave.” Gunawan immediately welcomed his guest.

They shake hands.

“You, Gunawan? Pure Owner Furniture?” ask Dave's assistant, Russell.

“Yes, I am the owner, I also have hundreds of outlets in several big cities.”

Then, Gunawan invited the two guests to sit down.

“You can speak Indonesian?” Gunawan was surprised because the blonde-haired assistant was fluent in his language.

“Of course, we come here often.after all Mr. Dave invests in several companies here.”

“Oh. Mr. Dave is also fluent in Indoensia?” ask Gunawan again.

“Of course. My fiancee is also Indonesian. Next month we will get married,” Dave replied.

“Wah, congratulations.” Gunawan smiled and nodded.

“I really want to invest my funds in this field, because I like the furniture carvings that you produce.”

“Oh yes?”

“Yes, Kenan tells the results of your homemade furniture.”

Gunawan.

Again, Kenan saved his company. Maybe it was time, he buried the grudge and started living from scratch. Forgetting what the ‘K’ brothers did to him. He is tired of having to be hostile to Kenan and hurt Kiara. She wants to live a quiet life, just like Hanin who accepts her fate of being Kenan's wife. The ex-lover she loved used to be able to accept Kenan and be a good wife. He was determined to be a good husband and father.