
POV TASYI
The door opened slowly, and a middle-aged woman appeared wearing a negligee and an instant hijab.
" Assalamualaikum" Sapaku is friendly.
" Wa'alaikum greetings, find who?" Reply to the woman who is likely the maid in this house.
" Arenganis Mother Emmm is there?" Yach, I remember that Indra once said that the woman he was waiting for was named Rengganis .
" Oh there, please come in" the woman opened the door wide to let me in.
I moved my head slightly, stepping in.
The woman showed me a place to sit, I nodded obediently.
Meanwhile, the aunt went inside leaving me.
A few minutes later, the woman I met appeared at the restaurant. Yach!! he is the Rengganis .
He squinted his eyes a little, maybe not sure about my face.
" Hey..." Sapaku while getting up, I Salami him and he also welcomed her kindly.
" You're the girl that was at the restaurant, right??"
Apparently he remembered me.
" Yes.." Answer me.
" Please sit down" He said, And We sat down almost at the same time.
" What is the interest in coming to my house??" spliced her.
" Emm it's better that we talk to me and you, so that it seems more familiar "response me.
Rengganis was silent for a moment, then he agreed to my request.
" As you know, I'm Indra's friend. Since college we've been close, and honestly I like it" I took Time to look at her expression. But Rengganis seemed calm waiting for me to continue my words.
" But she doesn't like me. She's waiting for you to come and I'm a little surprised to hear you're married and about to get divorced"
" I don't think this is very fair to Indra. He was so loyal to someone who was not yet clear, Is he still alive or dead? But you're so selfish, when you're about to divorce you even show yourself. As if you offered yourself to him "
Rengganis' lips curled thinly, I don't know what that means? Why is he smiling?
" Is it because you know that now Indra is a CEO in the largest textile factory in the city? So you chose to divorce your husband??" I don't want to hesitate anymore, so that this woman realizes that she is not equal to Indra Lesmana. So that he is indifferent to someone's feelings.
" Enough enough.I'm sorry before, I wanted to ask you. To what extent does Indra tell you about a Rengganis??" He quickly interrupted.
I frowned, what did that question mean?? Does he deny any of my monologues??
" He says that you are his first love, which no one will replace" I said.
What with me answering so, he wants to dampen my intentions??
" The rest??" her sumbuh.
I don't know which way this conversation is going.
" Didn't he tell you who I am??"
I answered with a head. He smiled as he turned his face away. Like he was mocking me.
" Before you have your own philosophy, it would be better if you knew who I was first "
" It's unethical the nights you come here, keep saying things and judge me too far"
" If you like Indra and you don't accept that he will marry a widow. No problem, I don't problem. I refused Indra's proposal"
My face was gushing with heat, my muscles tensed.
" And one more thing you need to know, I met Indra accidentally. And the main point is, the company he's dealing with now is mine"
I was shocked, my pupils widened hearing that. Did ya???
" So sorry in advance, not that I want to be arrogant . But at least this as a lesson to you, before judging someone how much better you know first Who that person is. Don't be so reckless about accusing me of this"
I got choked up, so what I think about this woman is all wrong.
Now that I can't speak anymore, shame smears my face.
God, I was kicked out. Well how else, I got up from my seat and excuse me to go home.
The rengganis still led me to the door. I feel bad, but I'm ashamed to say I'm sorry.
" Ihhhhh" I thrashed around in the car, my shame unimaginable at all.
" What if he complains to Indra??"
Where do I put my face?? Just imagine it feels like slipping in the earth's crust.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
I'M SITI RENGGANIS
I was just about to change clothes, suddenly someone knocked on the door.
I had to give up my intentions, and then I stepped closer to the door.
CRETE
"Bibik?? What's up??" it's not usual for Bik Nursih to come to my room.
" There is a guest of the Madam "he replied.
I wonder, who else?? What Indra??
" The guy??" I'm trying to guess.
" Not Madam, woman, beautiful, like an Arab "
Hearing Bik Nursih's explanation, I wondered even more.
" All right, I'll meet him "
I closed the door behind my back, then I stepped down the stairs.
Uh, that's the woman that Indra introduced me to. Why did he come to my house?? And how does he know my home address??
And apparently, he was talking pretentiously with me, because there's a shrimp behind the rock.
His words were soft, but piercing. The charges against me are absurd.
I couldn't just shut up, I stopped him from continuing his sentence which would definitely hurt me even more.
I replied to her in a softer way, so that I found her face hardened.
Thank goodness!!! My name is in my heart. He thinks I'll just shut up??hemm will never!!
I told him to go home, and he went home. It felt pity as well as she held back the embarrassment until her white skin paled.
But it's her own fault, saying I offered to Indra and deliberately divorced to be married to Indra.
If he likes Indra, don't attack me. Attack his Indra, how to make the man like it?
Does he think by attacking me, Indra will like him?? Hem!! If I told you that there will be Indra who will be fed up with it.
I went into the room, I heard the phone I just had to ring.
I approached, it turned out that Bang Bang was the nelfon.
" Hello, assalamualaikum" Sapaku.
" Wa'alaikum greetings, have you slept??" answer from across.
" Not yet." I briefly replied.
" How long did it take?? you're mad at me, aren't you??"
" No!"
" But the answer is very short??"
I became more sesel, have been accused of various things, this even further ignited my emotions.
" I'm sorry I'm tired Bang, assalamualaikum "
I closed the phone unilaterally, without waiting for him to answer.
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