
The longing is so heavy that Zaidan stepped foot into the boutique owned by Yasmin, one of Delmira's friends. He will ask Delmira.
"Assalamualaikum Zaid." said Yasmin finished reprimanding Fernando now turned to Zaidan.
"Waalaikum greetings" replied Zaidan
"What clothes are you looking for?"
"Oh, I." Zaidan fell silent, his eyes now glancing towards the clothes that were on display in the wardrobe or on the maniken.
"Shirt.. office," continued Zaidan origin.
In essence, whatever the reason is important, a little news Delmira is able to treat his hunger that is peaking.
"Do you see what's done, or order with the model according to taste?" bargain Yasmin.
"Message," Zaidan replied, hoping that if the message, then the time to chat with Yasmin could be longer.
"Please get into my workspace."
Zaidan and Fernando follow Yasmin's steps.
"Mama's not here Yas?" lontar Fernando as Yasmin writes some notes in her workbook.
"Mama's body is less fit. I told mama to rest first" said Yasmin.
Zaidan looked at the interaction of the two. Fernando once said, his mother Yasmin betrothed Fernando to Yasmin. From the interaction of the two there is indeed an unusual relationship..
"Are you guys dating?" sela Zaidan, made both of them shut up.
"We're just friends, but my mom told me to have a serious relationship with Fernando" Yasmin said. He is the kind of person who is and outspoken.
"Fernando is a good man, why not make him your husband?"
"I failed in my household. So it's not that easy opening hearts to people."
"Even if that guy's Fernando?"
"It seems so," said Yasmin.
"Did you come here just for this? Or is there something else?" investigating Yasmin, he knew Zaidan could not come to the boutique just order office clothes because the clothes usually Fernando takes care of.
Zaidan smiled slightly.
"You never see each other?"
"You mean, I'm with Delmira?" guess Yasmin.
Zaidan smiled back.
"We used to hang out together, but Delmira had no news at all. He used to tell us that he was going to leave Jakarta, I asked him where he went, he did not answer. He'll just reply someday to give you the news."
Zaidan silently listened carefully.
"Why ask him? You kangen?" yasmin Ledek.
"I'm actually confused, too, why is she suing you for divorce? And I see, he loves you. It's just that when I asked Delmira about it, she was silent. Yes, I have no right to force him to tell me" Yasmin explained.
'So, Delmira did not tell Yasmin about her pregnancy, ' Zaidan's inner monologue.
"Now I'm asking you, what is the cause of your divorce?" lontar Yasmin's.
Deg.
Zaidan immediately turned his gaze to Fernando.
"We're no match" said Zaidan, covering up about Delmira's pregnancy.
"so. But why ask him now? Is it starting to match?"
Zaidan pulled the two corners of his lips forming a small smile.
"I just.. asked him, there are.., there are things I will talk about," replied Zaidan a little gagu.
"Say you call" said Yasmin, "wait! Don't you just keep the phone number?" yasmin Cheat.
"He changed the number" said Zaidan.
"True, the last number he called me was no longer active. Silvia, Marsya, Meilin don't have either. The point is he just disappeared from us. Even so, we always pray for his happiness, wherever Delmira is."
"But you ask Meilin, Delmira is closer to Meilin than the three of us" Yasmin said.
'Yasmin has absolutely no idea about Meilin cheating on him with her old husband? Is it so closed you with your friends Mrs. Delmira's? Or is this your way of covering up your friend's disgrace?' inward Zaidan is back on monologue.
"Yes, did I hear you had an accident?"
"God has healed" replied Zaidan.
"Done, the size is still the same as the previous one. Fashion later I find the right fit for you," said Yasmin after measuring Zaidan's body, her hand moved to put a sewing measuring instrument and close the booking book.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikum greetings" replied Yasmin.
'The reason is this, den Zaidan asked for a new office shirt, and asked for a new size on the grounds of feeling a little slim. Oh my God, I'm getting more guilty of den Zaidan. I want to see when I keep a big secret about non Delmira's pregnancy. But on the other hand I also do not want to let Zaidan build a household, while his wife is pregnant with another man. Really I'm not willing, ' Fernando's inner argument.
'How weird is Delmira's ex-husband? I was wondering, what really happened to them?' inward Yasmin asked questions to accompany the departure of Fernando and Zaidan.
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Meilin's feet stepped inside the XX hotel. He had established himself to meet the boss even though the meeting was outside office hours.
His feet rushed into the elevator to the room that was meant by Putra. Step by step it continues to explore the hallways in the hotel.
He stopped when he saw the room number on the door.
Meilin's hand reached into the card lock inside her small bag.
After sticking the card lock, the door of the room opened, just one foot away, Meilin's eyes could already stare at the man who invited her to the XX hotel room.
The 45-year-old middle-aged man smiled broadly at Meilin's arrival.
Before venturing into the hotel, Meilin had checked Putra's biodata.
He is a married man but until his 18-year marriage has not been blessed with a baby. His wife is known to have a chronic illness. The lifestyle of the Son is very free. Allegedly, he maintained his marriage that was not harmonious for the sake of the inheritance of the property owned by the wife.
"You came too. Exactly at 19:30. At the time I requested," at last, "please sit Miss Meilin," bargained the Son in the style of a basket boy.
Meilin's butt was sitting on the single sofa beside the long sofa, "I've come. Just get to the heart of the matter." ketus Meilin.
"Hey hey hey. So I can't just give you a verdict."
"Come here!" tell Putra to pat the sofa on the side to have Meilin sit nearby.
Meilin snorted, "It needs to be that close!" expostulation.
"Hey, we're all grown up together, so I think you already know why I called us specifically to come to this hotel room" he said.
"You mean what?!" insist Meilin.
"Wau wau wau!" There was a clap from the Son.
"Don't be an innocent ass!" putra Ejek.
Meilin fell silent. Undeniably, his arrival to the hotel, was already very wary of Meilin. There is no way a male model basket just silences it. Just relying on the instinct Meilin had, she would try to fight against what Son would do to her. The point is, who especially himself still has to work in the company.
The son got up from sitting, walked up and stopped right in front of Meilin.
"I want you!" press Putra raised Meilin chin.
Meilin was silent and did not react. The son's hand threw Meilin's chin, he walked to the nightstand, picked up a brown envelope.
"I've written a statement. Appointment as a permanent officer. It also says, if I fire you for no reason, then the company is ready to pay compensation" explained Putra.
Meilin spelled out item by item the chapter laid out in the agreement.
"Are you interested?" lontar Putra's.
"What do you want!?" meilin asked, feeling tempted by the agreement the Son had made.
"Serve me one night" whispered the Son in Meilin's ear.
The son smiled as Meilin stared intently and hatefully at him.
The gaze of the Son was already filled with naf*su. Without Meilin agreeing to her request she directly attacked Meilin.
Meilin also felt the need to run everything because there was no other choice. In his brain only money, money, and money he needed now.
The struggle was inevitable. Both experienced and equally active role in the activation of missile launches.
They also ended up in the same ra*njang.
"It's amazing, dear" said the Son after enjoying everything.
Meilin picked up her clothes scattered on the floor. After she was done, she walked to the toilet.
"I'm with you dear," seduced Son.
Without answering the pleasantries of the Son, he went to the toilet and cleaned himself.
"Fuck you Verel! Fuck you Delmira! I won't forget this! Because of you I have to do this despicable deed!" he nodded, clenching his hands.
"I will definitely repay you!"
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