Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Companions
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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After finishing the work I immediately walked out of the room to meet Divta. Actually I refused to eat lunch with him for fear of interfering with Divta's work. However, like there is something Divta wants to talk about.
"People, sir" said I, who accidentally met with Mr. Dante.
I'm still embarrassed for yelling at Mr. Dante this morning. It was also her fault that she wanted to know my personal affairs.
"Fine."
I turned my head, my face turning sour when I saw Mas Galvin. Look, I'll make him rot in jail.
"Come, Ara," take Mr. Dante.
"Yes sir," I said following in Mr. Dante's footsteps.
Galvin looked at me with sadness. For some reason I got a company with Mas Galvin, I had no choice but to accept Mas Bayu's offer to work at this company.
Me and Mr. Dante got into the elevator. Like his Mr. Dante wants to save me from Mas Galvin.
"Sir I'm sorry" I said, looking down.
"For what?" ask Mr. Dante to look at me.
"So I've been yelling at you" I said. I don't mean to yell at Mr. Dante, I just don't like anybody interfering in my business.
"It's okay. I was wrong, too," he said coldly with a hand that went into his pants pocket.
"Thank you, sir," I said. Thank goodness Mr. Dante did not take revenge for my attitude earlier, even though I do not know what was in his heart.
The elevator doors opened, we both went out.
"Sir, I go first" said I.
"Want lunch?" tanyakanya.
"Yes sir" I replied.
"All right now," he bargained. Mr. Dante is actually good, but his face is still cold.
"Sorry sir, I'm having lunch with my friend" I refused to fear offending Mr. Dante. "Then I go first, sir," my saying did not forget while bowing respectfully.
I walked into the lobby, and I saw Divta waiting by the side of the car.
"Ta," call me to walk quickly.
"Ra," replied Divta smiling warmly at me.
"You been a long time?" my many.
"Recent up," replied Divta. "Why are your eyes puffy, crying again?" divta asked, her hand outstretched over my cheek.
"No Ta, it was just a crying exercise" I said.
"You are just there. Where there are people practicing crying," said Divta chuckling as she ruffled my hair.
"Ta," I sat up while fixing my messy hair because of Divta.
"I'm sorry, you're done with this" Divta said, fixing my hair. "Here you go, you must be hungry" asked Divta to open the car door and let me in.
"Thank you Captain," my tease.
Divta rolled her eyes lazily. He would most like to be called captain. Though he was indeed Captain Divta, the youngest captain and still fresh to be seen by the eyes.
"Where are we going to eat?" asked Divta to glance at me.
"Just meatballs. I haven't eaten meatballs in a long time" I said.
"All right, Mother Ara," seduced Divta.
I just forced a smile. I tried to cover up the wounds in my heart. The shadow of the pain is still there.
"Yes, thank you" I replied.
I stared blankly out the car window. Hollowly. Blank. My mind seems to be dead, why is my life fate really terrible? Married without blessing. Even the love that I thought would be my last port, threw my body into pieces.
"Don't daydream, "reprove Divta.
"I just don't think, why would Mas Galvin, Ta?" I took a long breath. "When Nara and Naro are his own flesh and blood" I said.
Arriving at the meatball stall, "Solo Putra" meatballs subscription for me and the kids. Meatballs here taste very good at affordable prices.
Divta and I chose the corner seat. Lunch time this meatball stall is indeed crowded visitors.
"Ra, I know you're stressed about children's problems. But you don't always feel sad. There must be a way out to finish. Galvin, Lucia and your former mother-in-law will be punished for their actions" Divta said.
I nodded, "Yes Ta, promise right," I replied.
I'm not sad, I'm just angry and disappointed. Why are there people who don't feel like them.
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"Ra," call Mira.
"Yes Mir, why?" ask me.
"That was your husband?" mira asked curiously, surely what she meant was Divta.
Since I separated from Mas Galvin, many people thought that Divta was my husband. Divta is just a friend.
"Not Mir" I answered.
"If not who is your husband?" ask Mira curiously.
"He's just my best friend" I replied.
"Lho, my friend why is it so close? Your husband isn't jealous, Ra?" ask Mira again.
This Mira does have a curious soul, she is just like Henny who is fussy and also bewitched. Mira wasn't even married at a fairly mature age, Mira was two years old from me.
"I'm a widow, Mir," I said with a smile. No one knows I am a widow.
"What's?" peekik Mira looked surprised
I just relax while tidying up my desk. It just so happens that my job is done.
"Ra, are you seriously a widow?" ask Mira slowly.
"Yup" I replied with a smile.
The purpose of marriage is to be happy. But a lot of people get married unhappy and end up going their separate ways, for example. Today choose to part rather than survive with the wrong heart.
"Why?" ask Mira curiously.
"Third man," I answered briefly densely and clearly.
"Oh." Mira sat down limply with her sad face.
For almost a month I worked here, only Mira wanted to be friends with me. The others, they don't want to. They think I'm a seductress to Mr. Dante for going into the director's office a lot. Though the people here know that I am a mother of two children who will not be able to tempt other men despite my status as a widow.
"Why Mir?" ask me to sit down. My desk and Mira are close together.
"Then, I also almost married Ra even one more day H. But my future husband was caught cheating and worse, the woman was already humming her child" explained Mira.
I let out a long sigh, I know being in this position hurts a lot. Because I experienced the same thing. Galvin cheated and even got married and had children.
"Until now I've been traumatized in relationships, Ra. I'm afraid I can't find the right guy. I'm afraid I'm having the same heartbreak" Mira said.
"Not to think about it. We're same. You're just a husband, not a husband. While I, my husband married secretly and already have children" I said.
"Yes Ra, be patient for us" said Mira wiping her tears.
Seriate....