
"Hmmm.... I need a new Director at Bio Chemical"
"yeah..." Dion coughed suddenly "Seriously???"
"You know how else" I took a deep breath and continued drinking the juice in my hand. "As long as your beloved wife can't prove her involvement"
"This is about the Maria case?"
"Hmmm...."
"So it's true that the building has Elena?"
"Hmmm..."
Dion breathed his coarse breath, "What's in his brain, it's like I'm with someone else right now"
"Your bed's done, right?"
Dion clenched his lips together, his face frozen and began to try to stretch his eyes to different sides. .
I can only grimace "Elena was never interested in building a family, you are naive and want to be maintained"
"Har's first love is called, wish it was natural"
"Break.. But it doesn't have to close the ears"
Dion threw a tissue at me.
******
Pucuk Di love ulam also arrived.
Elena's figure had already walked towards us.
"Kok he knows I'm here anyway?"
I just shook my head without letting go of Elena's unfriendly-looking figure.
"What's this?" Elena kicked the table with a letter in her hand. "You're asking me to non active?"
Elena's anger was directed at me who had issued a letter non-activating his position.
"Until everything is done, after that we will follow the results" I replied calmly.
"I'm not involved" His tone was quite high this time.
" it's up to Maria to decide, as the biggest shareholder"
"Basar men have no authority! You're really not wrinkled Under his armpit" Makian Elena sounded quite loud. Seized the attention of some of the staff who had arrived.
"ahem.." I cleared my throat even though I didn't itch "Did your long eyelashes stop you from seeing who's sitting with me?"
Elena simply twisted her manic as her breath ya who snorted annoyedly.
"At least Maria never rebuked me, I don't mind" I turned my pair of beads towards Dion.
Her pale face was hard to hide. Household problems are covered neatly, sticking slowly from the attitude of his own wife.
"Don't make a fuss Here, find a more comfortable place" I pat Dion's shoulder and leave him with his chosen wife.
*****'
"You ran here? A coward!" elena choked to Dion who was still holding a straw in her mouth.
"I haven't thought of going home" Heirnya Dion's voice came out in a half-whispering tone.
"Submit to you" Elena blew loose into the free air "But make sure not to embarrass me as derelictly as you please. Your poor habits must be changed"
Elena took out a Black card and a penthouse key and threw it lightly in front of Dion.
"Call me when you're ready to discuss with me" Elena closed her handbag again. "There's a car key in Lacu nacas room. You can use it"
Dion remained silent and did not respond to his wife's remarks. His gaze was directed at the luxury he could easily access from the keys and cards in front of him.
Surviving or emasculating, both must be able to make it to be independent. Between love, self-esteem or greed to get everything.
Dion did not even notice when Elena left him with all the uncomfortable look of a few eyes there.
Dion finished the rest of the drink. Before she started dialing Laura's cell phone number - her only sister.
"Mas Dion" cried Laura who sounded quite happy across the street.
"This again makes fried rice for dinner"
"Eat more nutritious so that you can learn more easily"
" Yes Mas, over time learned so forget to go to the supermarket. Tomorrow's gonna be a nutritious meal"
"Don't worry about the cost, say less" Dion breathed deeply.
College at Stan Ford is not cheap. Laura did not manage to get a scholarship, but her brain was thin enough to be enrolled as a student there.
"Mas Dion is good, right? How's Elena's sister doing?"
A thin smile was painted on Dion's face. Hope for the future of his only family is beautifully imagined.
"When aren't you good?" Dion brought a small laugh to rebuke his sister's anxiety. " Work first, It's still morning here. Must be diligent work so that your transfer is smooth" Continue with a joking tone.
"Ready Mas, I also make sure my grades are good this semester. I won't disappoint you"
Dion hung up the phone with a crisp laugh. Slowly he pulled the wooden chair and stood up leaving it amongst the already normal atmosphere of the canteen.
*******
"Isn't that Mel?" Mr. Adiwilaga's Heavy Voice boomed in a private library room of his.
He sat up straight in his chair with his daughter and his first child at a different table.
Melissa just looked down, her red bubbling that was usually free to babble. It freezes like a river in winter.
"You know that you also destroyed your brother's future?" The volume of Mr. Adiwilaga's voice really did not go down.
" I'm sorry to let you hang out with your celebrity friends. Your brain is not slanted"
"That's because you're more pampering Sister Nando than I am" Melissa began to dare to defend herself.
"Is that the only reason you're jealous of Mary's getting the man of your dreams?"
"Two - two" Melissa's voice sounded almost drowned.
"Your brother Nando has been interested in politics from the beginning, even he has learned about law from High School. And you're just jealous without trying to get better?" Mr. Adiwilaga's voice has not died down.
"It should be Nando who envies you, because you have freedom as you please, even you have kindly betrothed you to the man of your dreams"
"Where's Nando?" ucapak Pak Adiwilaga interrupted for a moment while directing his gaze At his son who always obeyed "He always followed the personal branding that you set, even though he had to forget his love for Maria"
"That's Nando's a fool" muttered Melissa who always didn't want to lose.
Brak!!!
A table shake sounded loud all over the room.
"That's called responsibility for his dreams, and you..." Jemari Pak Adiwilaga pointed straight at his daughter who was bowed again for fear of "Destroying her in a low way"
"Cock noisily his advice" Ms. Retno came with a restless face. "wrong but not necessarily wrong"
The middle-aged woman who still looked Graceful immediately approached her husband after staring at his daughter's son in turn.
"Propay sir"
"Are you still patient when you're Maria?" mr. Adiwilaga's voice started a little low. "Whatever the way, you have to get out of this country until your brother's career is really stable"
"Old dong?" Melissa could still get close to her father.
"Father didn't even plan to bring you back here" Mr. Adiwilaga snorted.
"lho... We had no discussion last night. We've agreed to have Melissa stay with. My mom's in solo. It's kok.."
"Do you see that he has no regrets ?" mr. Adiwilaga's voice went up again "You want our families all destroyed just by the behavior of this little demon?"
This time, Retno was only able to be silent and look at her daughter. His head was weak.
Melissa just hissed disappointed.
"Tomorrow morning you leave for New Zealand there is a position of manager of your aunt's boutique there"
"Well... I'm a former celebrity, cook should be just a boutique manager"
"Mell.." mom Retno tried to subside Melissa's spoiled nature that sometimes doesn't know the place.
"Do you want to go to jail?" respond to Mr. Adiwilaga harshly.