Killing My Husband's Neighborhood
Jealous

How sad! His mentality is really bad, inner Jiya.

“Alex, don't ask me for anything impossible.” Jiya who wants revenge does not want to give her ex-husband a job.

“I beg you help me, whatever I will do as long as I can make money, you also know Lili is pregnant? I know you hate both of us so much, but can you see our son? Do you think that innocent child is suffering? She is still in her infancy, needs complete nutrition so that her limbs are perfect, Jiya. have mercy on us.”.

Alex who had just struggled one day to find work was immediately desperate.

The demands of the wife that make him depressed make an Alex afraid to go home if not bring good news.

Jiya who hears Alex's reason begins to rethink between giving her ex-husband a job or not.

The hub!

Alex kneels before Jiya, thinking it is a powerful way to win Jiya's sympathy.

Poor him, surely their situation is really difficult, yes you accept it, after all this is the sweetest revenge I will give him, Jiya.

“How yes... I don't think you will want to do this job,” Jiya said.

“I will, I promise!” Alex is so excited to be able to convince Jiya that she is serious about working.

“You want to, so OB?” Jiya says it without a burden of condolence or discomfort to her ex-husband.

“A-what?” Alex flinched, as he thought Jiya would give him a more decent position.

“Iya, if you want to please work from tomorrow, sorry yes only that position that I need, it is also a placement in the Cambodian branch,” Jiya said.

“You mean across the Golden Market?” alex's heart slightly refused, because he was embarrassed if Dilan saw himself wearing an OB uniform.

In addition, Alex certainly can not blend with the people who used to be his subordinates.

Not to mention the video of him being caught cheating will certainly aggravate his condition.

Of course I will be blasphemed and in the pimp right, inner Alex.

“I know you won't want to, after all it's not your level.” Jiya didn't force Alex to take the job.

“What is nothing else?” Alex still asks even though he himself already knows all the positions in Jiya's company are fully filled.

“Not there, or do you want to find another one? Maybe there is a company that will accept you, or you go to Jakarta alone, made it easier to find work,” said Jiya.

“Can't be Jiya, other than far away, we don't have a house there.” Alex lowered his head in confusion as to what decision to make.

“If you don't know what to answer yet, I go home first, you can send me a message later.” Jiya who wanted to go home got up from the chair.

“Ba-alright, I take!” Alex who could not bear to see the tears and anger Lili was forced to accept the job offered by Jiya.

“OK, but the day after tomorrow you can go to work, because tomorrow we have to attend our divorce hearing,” Jiya said.

Hearing the news Alex's heart suddenly felt restless, his heart trembled, his spirit faded.

“I understand.” replied Alex in a dim voice.

“OK, then I go home first.” Jiya got up from her seat and sauntered gracefully past Alex.

Alex who was staying was staring at the departure of his ex-wife who looked dignified and charismatic in a light blue dress with a length below the knee.

“Why did she become beautiful after we divorced?” there was a little regret in Alex's heart.

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Jiya who had been in her car took her phone in her bag.

Then he opened the phone screen password.

“Has heart been changed? And back to her boyfriend?” Jiya was a little sad if she thought about reality.

Jiya who wanted to go home immediately started her car engine, after which drove out of the 2-storey office of Lee Jiya Supermarket.

As Jiya was focusing on driving suddenly the sound of the car horn shocked her.

Tin!!!

“Gosh!” sontak Jiya turned to look at the rearview mirror in her car.

“That car's Dilan?” Jiya also lowered her speed, then she pulled over to the side of the road quite wide.

Jiya turned off her car engine and got out of her car.

Dilan who also stopped behind Jiya's car, then got out of the car with a big smile.

“Why are you following me?” jiya asked with a wry smile.

“From yesterday I was in front of your supermarket,” said Dilan.

“Keep why don't you come in?” ask Jiya back.

“There's your husband, hahaha.” Dilan laughed.

“Only! He's my ex-husband now!” peekik Jiya's.

“Absolutely you and she are already cheerful?” ask Dilan.

“Not yet, uh.. why are you even wondering!” Jiya who is chatty makes Dilan more like.

“Hey, you should be self-aware, you are angry like a monster not an angel.” Dilan continues to tease her lover.

“It's not clear you are! What's your purpose in following me old virgin?” Jiya retaliates against Dilan's nosy deeds.

“You-you said what earlier?” dilan's face turned sour.

“Older, weathered bujang, is there a problem I said so? Huh?!” jiya's eyes glared like they wanted to get out.

“Then you're out of Iddah you have to be my wife, ugly!” Dilan also pinched both cheeks Jiya who was getting more and more beaming said doctor skincare tens of millions of rupiah.

“Enak only! When I got married, it was the same ex who cheated again!” Jiya looked at Dilan.

“Only once too, do not let dong bu! It's just the past, now I've changed ” Dilan said.

“Some time!” sahut Jiya with steady cynicism the former.

Alex who passed from the same street accidentally saw Jiya and Dilan chatting together with laughter.

“That's man?” Alex remembers that it was Jiya's ex-boyfriend.

“True to my guess, it turns out they are indeed playing behind me.” unconsciously Alex feels jealous.

But whatever the power, he who has chosen his own path cannot forbid Jiya to be close to anyone.

“How many times have you cheated on me Jiya?” Alex thought his wife was doing bad all along.

An irritated Alex, enveloped in anger, continues Lili's bike at full speed.

“We eat grilled corn yuk!” Dilan invites Jiya to eat for a while outside.

“Tumben eat corn,” says Jiya.

“I saw the reviews on the internet, he said grilled corn in the Kissky Muchu restaurant was delicious, there yuk, accompany me.” Dilan who wants an approach grabs little Jiya with her pinky.