Married Ex Wife
27. Go To Optics

Carnations hold on the handle on the top side of the car. He tried to hold his body so as not to be shaken because the driver next to him was very careless. But Carnations really regretted forcing herself to agree with the idea of buying glasses on Mr. Gunadi's optics subscription accompanied by Dylan.

“Stop,” pinta Carnation with a soft look while frightened.

Dylan did not want to hear, he was just venting anger on the gas pedal and continued to focus on avoiding other vehicles.

“Pak Dylan, I beg you to stop!” Carnation slightly raised her voice while looking at the man at the side.

As hard as Any Carnations pleaded, the man in anger tried to stay concentrated and ignored the request of the woman beside him.

Carnations were completely shocked as the car dodged to the left as it almost hit the motorcyclist from the opposite direction. “Pak Dylan,” screams Carnation once again.

The woman was completely inflamed because the man beside her was completely selfish and full of anger. “Stop, I beg you stop!” yelled Carnation with a head stumbling against the glass.

But Dylan still continued to step on the gas pedal hard without heeding the words of Carnations.

“If you're angry that you won't take me so stop I'll go alone! Stop, shithead! Fucking guy! Don't kill me this way!” as Carnations deliberately while panting, her tears shed due to the anger that was too high.

Dylan pulled over his vehicle and stopped. The man directly hit on the steering wheel and lowered his head.

“Why do I want to go with you. I'm no different than you who have to undergo this marriage.” The woman removed her seatbelt immediately and opened the car door.

He did not want to say goodbye or just a pleasantries, he immediately stepped foot on the ground and at that time he slammed the car door while leaving Dylan.

He did not know where to go to Mr. Gunadi's optics, and he stopped the taxi.

“Where to, Ma'am?” ask the driver.

Carnations are confused as to where they should go because they have no purpose. “Try to Rambutan road, Sir.”

That's Lina's home address, her best friend. That woman has no purpose. So he doesn't know where to go.

The car he was riding left, after paying the money Carnations went down. He himself did not care about Dylan, who. It is up to him, whether he wants to catch up with Carnation, return home or even go to see his first wife, Carnation does not care.

It was the first time the woman had been angry at Dylan. As well as being the first time Carnations swore even speaking informally to the man who became her husband.

With a shunt step, the woman walked towards the rented house with light blue paint. He was not the fence and walked towards the terrace.

Take off the footwear, head to the door and knock on it.

Tok tok tok tok

“Lina .. It's me.”

The woman in the middle of her head knocked again on the door of the friend's house.

“Lina .... Lin,” call Carnation repeatedly.

The sound of footsteps from inside was stirred.

Carnations peeked and he smiled as soon as he saw the silhouette of his best friend from the glass.

“Anye ...” Lina was surprised to see her best friend in front of the contract. “What's up? Come log in!”

“You're relaxed again, aren't you?” ask Anyelir asking a stupid question. Because he should have known if his friend never had free time to relax.

“I again .. biaslah! You still haven't found your glasses?” Yesterday Carnell told Lina that her glasses were missing.

“Heem .... I'll have to leave later, Anye.” Lina complained while laying down on the sofa bed.

“Yes, I'm disturbing dong. Sorry, Lin.”

“Ish, disturb the fuck. You're like someone else, you know? What the hell is it? Your face is not okay, you know!” Lina could guess from the corner of Carnation's eyes like she had just let out a tear.

Carnations were silent, he wanted to tell her what had just happened to him. But the woman did not seem to know how to start and she seemed to have no more energy to talk after venting her anger at Dylan earlier.

“You can send me to optical no, make buy glasses.” Carnations also remembered their main purpose when they left earlier. Instead of telling him about his frustration, he better just finish his interest.

“Yeah, I guess what. Now?” asked Lina while yawning.

“I think you need a break, Lin. I go alone,” said Anyelir who felt guilty.

“Eh, wait a minute! I don't want to stop you. But .. I have a friend who works in optics. Mending you use contact lenses only, in the optics where he works is cheap. If you want to .. later after work I send him to your place. Let him shave minus you, but he'll bring the lens tomorrow. Only if you want now also get the lens, mending to the optics only directly.” Lina gave advice to the Carnations.

However, Carnations face suddenly hesitated.

“Why?” ask Lina.

“I don't usually wear soft lenses, Lin.” Carnations say his weakness.

Lina exhaled heavily.

“Slow down, try, learn, get used to it,” Lina told her friend.

“Lagian, your hair is looh!” Lina protests at Anyelir grooming.

“Eh, uh, don't open her pussy,” Carnation protests while holding Lina's hand on her head to remove the black hair tie.

“I don't want to open, but .. want to actually puck you.”

The friend from Anyelir re-binding Anye's hair. But he left a little part of the hair on the front to dangle a little. Then Lina took a curler and rolled it on the hairpin of Anyelir's son.

“Well, this is mending.” Lina smiled as she saw the results of her makeup. “You if you don't wear glasses it's really pretty to know! I envy your face,” said Lina.

But Carnations only shook their heads. He just wanted to do what his friend did.

“Ya, ah. You just rest, Lin. Let me go alone. You share a location optics have your friend,” said Anyelir while standing and cleaning the goods.

“Yes, sip! I also chatted my friend and told him you were coming.”

“Makasi yes, Lin.”

*

If Carnation is preparing to go to the optics where her friend Lina works, then Dylan this time did not waste the opportunity to come to the religious court and meet the mediation schedule with his wife.

He still hoped very much and prayed that the wife would make peace and return with him.

Dylan told the officer who would accompany him to mediate.

“Pak Dylan, it turns out you can come. I heard, Ms. Andin refused mediation. So the ones present at this moment are just his legal counsel alone, they have been waiting in the room for mediation.”