My Boss, My (Ex) Boyfriend
27. (27)

Mas Adit drove me in his red-lit sports car, looking very flashy and cool. I feel even more cool and proud to be sitting in a car this cool. I stopped in front of the supermarket to buy fruit for my family. Last night I called Uncle and asked him to come home today. I wanted to say something to them because they were always there for my family when it was hard and happy.

Since there were a lot of people at home, I also bought a lot of snacks, rice, vegetables, and home necessities for Uncle to bring home later. I also went to withdraw money at the ATM for Uncle to spend. Although not much, I think this money is enough for their needs for two or three months.

"Have you been satisfied with the purchase?" Mas Adit in the supermarket never spoke.

She was like a walking stone, following me everywhere while pushing my grocery basket without complaining. En, sometimes people will see us and I also had time to hear if they said if we were a good married couple.

"Already, mas. I'm very satisfied." I said, pointing out a sweet smile at him.

He shook his head looking helpless. Maybe he thinks women are a little troublesome when it comes to shopping.

"Revelation!" Mas Adit suddenly pulled my arm until I fell into his arms.

And wush

My backside suddenly turned cold as it felt a gust of wind pass through me. I glanced sideways groggyly and saw a stroller moving quickly without any owner. It was only a stroller and not a car, but at that speed if the Adit mas did not immediately pull me, then a sprain for a week or two is a possibility that I can get.

I was so scared. My heart is pounding. Both of my hands are firmly gripped Adit mas clothes have been sweating coldly from when to make Adit's mas shirt tangled.

"Are you okay?" His whisper asked me.

I raised my head to look at him, with this close distance, I could feel his warm breath that was very stable and inversely proportional to the rhythm of my breath that was moving hunting. Almost, I almost had an accident. If this man had not pulled me to his side, then perhaps I had currently been lying in the hospital.

"It's okay." I answered while adjusting my breath which still has a messy rhythm.

"Well," I felt her two strong hands encircling my back, pressing on my back until I completely fell into Adit's warm embrace. Warm, it feels warm. My panicked heart was immediately soothed by a warm touch of Adit's mass.

"Almost just." His whisper is right next to my ear.

I let my guard down, I didn't realize that Adit's head was now on my shoulders. Her short hair rubbed against the tip of my ear and her warm breath.My nape once again felt the strange sensation I felt earlier at dawn. It felt strange, but strangely again I felt opium and wanted more.

"Mas Adit?" Both my hands were shaking lightly.

It's hard to believe what I'm feeling right now. Unlike the sound of Adit mas is very calm, the rhythm of the Adit mas heart that I feel is a bit passionate. I wonder and wonder why mas Adit has such a strong heartbeat?

Is it because she was afraid of something happening to me or is it because she also has feelings for me?

Is it from the one I think this is felt by mas Adit?

Can I hope a little, Lord?

"Don't be afraid. There I am here." His whisper calms me.

As soon as he heard her soft voice comfort me, somehow all the burdens I felt immediately diminished. It felt as if I was carrying a heavy burden on my shoulders, that heavy burden was making me miserable. But suddenly Adit came to me and took the burden from me, making his shoulders a place to bear all the burdens my shoulders bear.

It feels really relieved.

"I'm not afraid, ma'am. I'm not afraid because Adit's always with me." My whisper is soft.

Heart touched. Only with words alone mas Adit was able to eliminate the anxiety of my heart. God how much I love this man of Your creation. Every time he was close to her he always had a way u that made me fall in his charm, fall in the touch of his voice, and fall more and more in love. What should I do God? I love her more, I love her more! With this deep feeling, am I willing to let go of living happily with her partner someday?

Will I be willing?

If I am heartbroken for not being able to reach it, is the wound in my heart as easily healed as the heart wound created by my ex-husband?

Can I meet another love if I am not able to reach for Adit's love?

Is... can I feel happiness like I feel every time with mas Adit?

Can I be God?

"Hey,"

Mas Adit touched my chin and lifted it up so I could meet him face to face.

His face looks sullen. "What makes you cry?" Ask me in a very soft voice.

This tenderness I have never heard before from Mas Adit. Even I never imagined if the Adit mas had this soft side. The soft voice, the shrunken expression of worry and the look of those anxious eyes, I have never seen it from anyone's eyes except from these stone human eyes.

"Hem, what makes you cry?" His thumb moved to wipe my tears.

Ah, am I crying?

Why am I crying?

"Don't I say it when you don't have to be afraid because I'll always be with you." He repeated the same words with an eye of discernment.

I breathe free air around him. My trembling hands never took off the fabric of Adit's mas shirt.

"I'm not afraid.I'm with Mas Adit. Thank you, mas." How could I possibly tell the restlessness of my heart?

I love you, Mom, but I'm afraid what I feel is not the same as what you feel for me. I am a widow, I am not a holy woman, I am well aware of my shortcomings. But what should I do to you, ma'am?

I love you, I still love you when I am well aware of my flaws and your strengths. I'm afraid, but I can't help the feeling I feel for you, ma'am. Then what am I supposed to do?

I may not be able to let go of this feeling and I can't even imagine you being with another woman. Really, how despicable I am, mas. I am so despicable!

"You're weird. You said you weren't scared with me but why don't your tears stop coming out? What are you thinking, Anggi? If you don't say it I might not understand what makes you cry?" Mas Adit complained to me but his thumb never stopped rubbing my face.

"I'm..." I can't possibly say it.

"I'm well.I admit when I'm a little scared, ma'am. I was almost rushed to the hospital when Adit was a second late to save me." Answer lies.

She looked at me with a look of judgment, maybe she didn't trust me but also didn't know how to trust me.

"You're obviously lying." And well, as I guessed she knew that I was lying to her.

I smiled helplessly. He knew then he would know but I would never tell him the reason why I lied.

Although I was panicked and anxious when Adit did not like my way but this is better than Adit's mas away from me.

Hem, Mas Adit has never been close to any woman so I know that she is very anti-woman let alone a woman who blatantly shows her feelings. Rather than being touched adit mas more disgusted and ilfill. He was afraid to meet such a woman.

And stupidly again the woman who is not liked mas Adit now I sit down somehow since when. I love it and I hope God doesn't reveal the feelings I feel for Adit.

"But it's okay. I will not urge you to say what you are hiding from me. But one day Anggi, I'll make you say everything yourself without having anywhere to hide." Threaten Adit to me.

When I say this threat the eyes of Adit are very different, I don't know, I have the feeling of being stared at by a wolf. Strange no, this feeling is excessive right, but this is what I feel when I see the look in his eyes. I didn't even dare to stare at him for too long for fear that these eyes might enter my soul and see my secret room.

"I didn't mean to"

"Excuse me?" A soft voice interrupted my speech.

Ah, how shameful I am. It's a public place so passers-by will definitely see our intimate act both, uh, is this still referred to as an intimate act?

No. No, don't think about this first. First I let go of my arms from Adit's mas. I took a few steps back but Mas Adit held my waist. His right hand that was still hugging my back moved downwards and stopped right at my waist circumference. Then a second later she wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to her like last night when I had dinner at the hotel restaurant together with Mas Adit.

"What's wrong?" Ask me, Adit is cold.

Mas Adit is now back in his rock mood suit. Looks cold and indifferent. Seeing her attitude that is very different from other women makes my heart warm and again hope that my position in the heart of Adit 'somewhat' important.

"Lho, Mas Adit?" The beautiful woman knew Mas Adit.

Curious, I immediately raised to look at the woman. And how surprised I was to see that woman. The woman was very beautiful with a knee-length batik dress on her body. Her long hair in the sideways pigtails looked like a sweet college girl.

Uh, who's this woman?

Does Adit know him?

"Who?" Adit clearly doesn't know him!

"It's me, Mas Adit. Bunga, former Adit mas on campus first." He said remind me of Adit.

Deg

An ex?

He said ex?

This beautiful woman is a former mas Adit?!

I.. I've lost a lot to this woman! He is a former Adit and has a great chance to reconnect with Adit! In addition, this woman is very beautiful, not only beautiful but she is very, very beautiful!

She is beautiful as her name suggests. En, Flower. I seem to know now why Adit refused the women. As I think it turns out mas Adit has not got a woman who fits him. And look at this beautiful woman. Singh's beauty is unmatched with you and the women so it's only natural that Adit doesn't look at us!

It turns out that oh turns out the type of woman who likes Adit mas is very high. Again I couldn't reach him!

"Oh, Flowers." But what's the response of Adit's mediocre, yeah?

Is it because Adit wants to sell expensive?

I might!

"Yes, mom!"

"Why did you come here?" Real cold.

"I accidentally let go of my stroller so I came here to chase after him. Sorry, did Adit see it?"

The stroller that almost got me rushed to the hospital earlier?!

"Oh, so it's yours. Yeah, I saw it and Anggi almost got into an accident because of it. What you're doing is very dangerous, if you're not careful this accident will definitely cause casualties." The sound of Adit's cold. Is this just my feeling?

"Watch?" That woman muttered my name?

The flower then looked at me with a look of judgment. Ugh, isn't it a bit impolite to stare at people blatantly like this?

"Who's this woman, ma'am?" Ask Bunga to Mas Adit.

"It's none of your business." Answer mas Adit indifferently.

"You almost hurt people, instead of apologizing, focus falls somewhere else." Then Adit spoke.

Bunga's face immediately looks good after hearing Adit's reprimand. He looked unacceptable but seemed unable to refute what Adit was saying. Ugh, maybe he's embarrassed and misunderstood my relationship with Mas Adit.

"I'm sorry. My mind ran somewhere." He then turned to look at me.

Smiling softly as beautiful as spring, her delicate white hands stretched out in front of me.

"My name is Bunga, former Adit mas in college first." He said while emphasizing the former word, samar.

I immediately shook his hand - very smooth. He must be diligent going to treatment and may rarely do homework.

"I'm Anggi, nice to meet you." I said while forcing a smile to my greatest rival of love!

Oh my God, Sera alone is threatening enough let alone added with this woman again. I really have no chance to fight!

"Oh, I'm sorry if my stroller almost hurt you. Really, I didn't do it on purpose." I said look sincere.

I forced a smile for the second time.

"Ah, it's okay. Besides, Adit helped me avoid that stroller." I said it wasn't good.

I can't stand the radiance of beauty The incredible flower is so dazzling!

"All right, we gotta get going." Mas Adit pulled me away from the Flower until my hand was seamlessly detached from the Flower's.

Mas Adit took me to the front of his car. First he put all my groceries in the back seat before opening me the front door.

But before I entered, Flowers suddenly chased after us.

"Mas Adit! Can I have Adit's time contact?"

Mas Adit didn't take a glance at it at all. Strange, why is Adit's behavior like avoiding a plague attack?

Is it because he wants to raise his expensive sell-off level to attract the attention of the queen bee?

Ugh what the hell am I thinking about this!

"I didn't miss my contact." A lie!

He obviously memorized the contents of a book as thick as a suitcase but still claimed not to memorize a collection of numbers that are not how much?

What a good tactic!

Flowers do not give up. He was so persistent like Sera, they didn't give up so easily!

"Then email-"

"It's just for business." Cut Adit's mas without waiting for Bunga to finish his speech.

Flowers started to frown, "Then I'll give you my contact number-"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I had to go to Anggi's house because Mom and Dad were waiting for us there. Good day." Cut the adit for the second time.

His cruel!

Adit is cruel. After seeing all the rejection of Adit mas earlier I am not sure if Adit mas still have feelings for Bunga. But.but she's so beautiful!

She's too pretty to ignore.

When Adit's car pulled away I quietly peeked out the window to see Flowers. Out there Flowers look really upset. He stomped his high heels in anger before going to his parked car not far from where we were.

Uh, the car wasn't far from where we were, it was weird. I feel like something's wrong here.

"He has bad intentions for you. The next time you meet him, you should avoid him immediately." Said Mas Adit suddenly.

He seemed to see there was also something wrong with the Flower.

"Any jealous woman must have something bad in her head. Like Bunga, he might still like Adit's mas and assume I'm his stumbling block." I said briefly how the jealous power of a woman works.

Flowers must still have feelings for Mas Adit. Look what he did to me today. Maybe he didn't mean to be evil because this might be his jealousy drive alone.

"I don't care if he's jealous or not. As long as he's intent on committing a crime, I don't think he deserves attention." Mas Adit said indifferently.

"Mas Adit doesn't miss him? He may still harbor old feelings between you." I said carefully.

Mas Adit glanced at me, smiling knotfully, he brought his gaze back to the streets.

"Even remember it I'm not sure much less to maintain the feeling first." Mas Adit geli.

Mas Adit doesn't seem to consider Flowers an important person. I don't know anyone who is in the Flower position will definitely feel sad. But I personally actually like it here because of the extraordinary beauty of flowers in fact no longer works for Adit mas.

"The flower of a beautiful woman." I said confess.

"Heh, really? I think he's mediocre." It's so cold!

If Flowers that have extraordinary beauty appear mediocre in the eyes of the Adit mas, then what about me who has average beauty compared to Flowers?

Oh my gosh, I even tried to compete with that fairy beauty!

"By the way why did Adit break up with Bunga?" I finally dare to ask!

This is a very sensitive point for some people but I'm sure Adit doesn't take it too seriously.

"She's not the woman I'm looking for." This is just a short answer, not touching the heart let alone having melancholic value.

Even this answer seems standard and mediocre but has a very deep meaning for the heart.

Not the woman Mas Adit was looking for?

When Flowers, this beautiful woman is not a woman who is mas Adit looking then what kind of woman is mas Adit looking for?

Could it be that the woman was above the Flower level?

I was very curious but I did not dare to ask directly to Mas Adit. I was afraid I was disappointed to hear the answer because I could not meet the criteria of the Adit mas itself.

After that I did not ask again and Adit did not speak. Our topic of conversation only got here. It felt awkward but honestly a bit peaceful because I was on Adit's mas side.

Before I go home, Adit and I first pick up the kids. And once again the appearance of the Adit mas car is striking very attractive to many people. It is true that private schools here are preferred for rich people who like to throw money in the right place, parents are very rich and sometimes have a very striking appearance. But I've never seen a single student guardian who brought a car as attractive as Adit's. They may have expensive cars but still lose competitiveness with Adit's.

So it is only natural that the arrival of Adit mas so attracted their attention.

En, go pick up the kids with mas Adit, we are no different from the harmonious family out there. I heard people start whispering that we were a very friendly and harmonious couple.

Ugh, this is embarrassing. I don't know how Adit's reaction was to hear those people gossip. I hope he's not angry.

"Mama! Papa!" The screams of the children almost made me hang.

Who are they calling Papa?! How dare they claim Adit as Papa!

Mas Adit immediately glanced at me.

"When did you teach them to call me Papa?" Ask Mas Adit makes me so shy!

I looked at him stiffly. My neck is so hard to move, for some reason.

"I never taught them, ma'am. I.. dare not do it!" I explained in earnest without any lies.

Mas Adit narrowed his eyes, seemingly judging me, I even gulped my saliva many times to ease my anxiety-filled mood.

Will Adit be angry with me?

"Well, kids are a lot smarter than you. They know who better to be their Papa."

Uh,

What did Adit mas say - no, what did Adit say this?

Why do I feel when the words mas Adit rather dejavu, well? But I'm not sure, is this just my feeling?

"I'll teach them to change"

"No need," Cut Adit's mas, looked at me with a different look in the eye, a few seconds later a big smile rose on the handsome face of Adit's mas,"I love their call."

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I spontaneously turned my attention away from Mas Adit. Subduing my head in panic, my heart was again engulfed in a very thrilling euphoria. My blood rippled frantically as the temperature of my face became hot. It's so hot, I'm sure it must have been flushed red like a boiled crab, oh I'm so embarrassing!

"Ma, is Mama's face red?" Aldo's astonished voice pulled me out of my mind.

I'm so embarrassed. I was itching to pinch my son's mouth but all my panicked fantasies were immediately sidetracked when I heard the low laughter of Mas Adit.

Shocked, I raised my head to look at it. Adit really laughed. His big hands covered his mouth but his eyes were always on me.

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My heart is back to throwing a tantrum. And my cheeks.en, it's just getting hotter. If it goes on like this I don't have the face to see Adit's mas anymore. So I hurriedly racked my brain to create a self-rescue scenario.

"Come on. Let's go home. Grandpa and grandma are waiting for you to come home." I said, pushing the kids into the car.

I shifted all the items in the back seat to leave a place for my children to sit. After they sat safely and comfortably, I sat in the front seat. After that, Adit started to run his car.

Along the way the babbling of the children sounded very lively in the car. Occasionally Adit will chim them and occasionally I will also chimed them. Although I felt awkward because of the situation in front of the school, but together with the children made a sense of awkwardness that I felt at least helped and disguised.

My children are the practical solutions that God sent me.

Upon entering the residential complex where I live, I suddenly saw Auntie, Tina, and Widia who were walking by the roadside. The expressions on their faces looked grim and I didn't need to ask why they were like that. Of course their goal must be to my house and maybe Mom or Dad did not give a good response to them.

Hah, seeing them like this I'm honestly very curious what's inside these people's heads?

Isn't it obvious that I won't give them anything they want from me?

But why are they so persistent and disturbing my family's comfort?

It's so shameless..

"Don't worry, they won't be able to bother you anymore in the future. They won't give Mom and Dad any more trouble." Again the voice of Adit's mas comforted the anxiety in my heart.

Hah, again mas Adit was being too kind to me. If he continues like this for a long time, I will be embarrassed if Adit actually likes me!

"Thank you, mas. Does Adit know when they go to my house?"

Mas Adit might know but why didn't he tell me earlier?

"My men have taken care of them." As expected. Adit has taken action first. Mas Adit was too kind and inevitably my heart fell to him.

"Thank you, mas. Adit was very good to me. But Mas Adit doesn't have to do this because I don't want to make Adit's mas a fuss." Adit is very busy. He rarely had time to relax.

I don't want to because my family's problems make Adit's burdened and I don't want Adit to waste his time just serving those people. I think this is a bit inappropriate.

"Not a big deal. Besides, the ones who work are my men." Mas Adit said indifferently.

I shook my head helplessly. Mas Adit.I can't say what he made.

En, mas Adit is a very good man and whoever lucky woman in the future who will be with him must be very extraordinary to make the heart of Adit's body melt.

When that happens, I will definitely be heartbroken and heartbroken. Although I don't want to be a hypocrite, I have to admit that Adit deserves the people he deserves.

"What are you daydreaming about, right?"

I was stunned, smiling embarrassedly, I shook my head helplessly. Today I often fell daydreaming in front of the Adit mas.

"It's nothing, ma'am." Said lying.

He didn't say anything but maybe he knew I was lying. Really, I can't do anything for this secret room of mine because the one who's my secret topic is Mas Adit himself, the new man who's been in control of my heart for a long time.

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They finally got home. Outside the house, Mother, Father, Uncle, Aunt, and Rangga had stood waiting for their arrival. They were all amazed by Adit's super classy and luxurious red sports car. This car is usually seen on television only.

So once-once they see in the real world, their mouths practically open between awe and awe.

Especially the reaction of the Rangga. He is still a teenager and has just graduated from High School. Because of the backwardness of school fees he could not continue to college and could only be a lecturer in his residence. He is a boy with high aspirations. He is very ambitious about any item related to men and is no exception for sports cars. In the past he could only mourn her from television or from the internet. Often fantasies can touch or drive this expensive car. Unexpectedly in this life he had the opportunity to see firsthand how luxurious this car was in front of his own eyes.

He's very happy. Her knees were shaking from pleasure but she did not have the courage to touch the side of Adit's car for fear of scuffing him.

"Assalamualaikum, I'm home." Greetings to everyone.

He helps the children down, picking up items in the back seat while Adit himself drops off items that are in the trunk.

Seeing all the heavy items, Rangga ventured to offer assistance to Adit and was immediately given approval by Adit.

Rangga was very happy to be this close to his dream car even though he could only see it and could not touch it.

"Figure, why are you carrying this much stuff?" Mother was very happy to see her daughter come home and was surprised to see all the things that Anggi brought.

Not to mention the items that Rangga hauled from the car Adit, the amount is very much and seems to spend a lot of money.

"Mom, today I'm so happy that Uncle and Aunt have finally visited us so I don't hold back when shopping." The word Anggi invited the proud laughter of his Mother and Father.

Of course they are proud of their daughter's manners, appreciate the kindness of their parents and do not forget it after stepping into a high place.

"Basic brat. Go, greet your Uncle and Aunt." Mother pushed her daughter's back towards Uncle and Aunt, a middle-aged couple who were smiling broadly at her.

Anggi may not be their son but they have long considered him as their own. Moreover, Anggi is a polite and friendly child to those who are old.

"Good day Uncle and Aunt, how are you?" Sapa Anggi while greeting the hands of Uncle and Aunt.

Uncle and Aunt were relieved that Anggi had not changed. They touched Anggi's head as usual and hugged him warmly.

"We're fine, son. You yourself how have you been all this time? Uncle look around, how are you smaller than the last time we met?" Uncle realizes that Anggi is thinner than before.

He also knew that work made Anggi very depressed and lost a lot of weight. It is unfortunate, money is important but Uncle is a bit regretful Anggi who lost a lot of weight.

"Lately I've been on a diet, Uncle. Ordinary women's problems hehehe..." Anggi answered half right.

Since she had a problem with her husband, Anggi's weight has completely plummeted to the point of malnutrition. But under the care of Rein and the others, Anggi was finally able to get back up and slowly regain his weight. Although not as heavy as before but the shape of the body Anggi today is much better than before. This time she was slimmer and the proportions of her body fit the criteria of the butler she had seen-looking from several distinguished families.

"Don't be like this, son, you're already beautiful with yourself without the need to go on a diet or hunger strike." Uncle disagreed when his nephew got thinner.

According to him a lot of fat means happiness always accompanies because Anggi will not lack food to eat. En, this is just a trust of the old man.

"Uncle don't worry. I've long since stopped dieting because I've had enough of my body shape now."

While Anggi talked to his Uncle and Aunt, Mother was busy watching Adit who was taking things out of the car with Rangga. Right after Adit closed the trunk of the car, he hurriedly approached Adit, patting him on the shoulder lightly to attract the attention of his future son-in-law.

"Mom, assalamualaikum." Adit smiled warmly. He instantly reached out to Mom's wrinkled hands and kissed her hands.

His actions were very natural and familiar, making Mother even more happy and proud of him.

En, he always considers if Adit is his future daughter-in-law or the future husband of his own daughter.

"Son, come with me. I'd like to introduce you to Uncle and Aunt Anggi. They were the Mother's Big Brother and the closest relative to Anggi." Mother said explained.

Without Mom to tell him Adit knew that the middle-aged couple was very familiar with Anggi because he could see it for himself from the interaction of the three of them.

"Sister," Mother hurriedly pulled Adit over to join them.

He then introduced Adit to them all with a feeling of pride.

"This is Adit, the man I told you about before." Said Mother.

Uncle and Aunt turned their eyes to Adit. Adit immediately nodded his head at them as a greeting and politely reached out to their hands to be kissed.

Uncle was very pleased with Adit's polite demeanor and couldn't help but say, "Son, you're very polite. Uncle thinks you're much better than Anggi's ex-husband used to be. Uncle agrees if you get married. By the way when did you get married?"

Anggi was immediately stunned upon hearing Uncle's words. He panicked and hurriedly waved his hand refuting what Uncle said. He wanted to clarify the misunderstanding that his mother had made.

"Uncle misunderstood. What Mom said it wasn't-"

"Fastly. You will get married when the time comes. Uncle and Aunt take it easy, if Anggi is ready later I'll tell you right away." Cut Adit still with a warm voice but his smile this time was wider than before.

Anggi clearly did not expect Adit's answer. He thought Adit would be angry or refuse to answer but who would have thought Adit would admit it. For a moment Anggi was in a daze, he did not know what to respond because his heart really hoped that what Adit said was true. He hopes that Adit doesn't lie.

"Hahaha thank God, I know you are a capable and great man.. Please take good care of Anggi and don't disappoint him in the future." Uncle did laugh but both of his eyes had already turned red.

Anggi is his daughter, he has considered her his daughter intentionally because she only has one child, namely Rangga, his son. So releasing Anggi along with other men was very heavy for Uncle. But he was calm because the man who was going to marry Anggi was a good man, a very good man, and very good. Anggi should be happy.

Just like what Uncle felt, Mom and Dad felt the same way. They were honestly surprised Adit said his sadness because Anggi always said if they had no relationship all this time.

"Don't worry, Uncle. Anggi is the source of my happiness so how can I hurt my source of happiness? I'll never repeat the mistakes his ex made before." Adit's promise means it.

Anggi even to be fooled by the expression and tone of his voice that mean. He wonders what he should say to his family if they find out if Adit is actually just pretending?

But still, everything Adit said had left him deeply ashamed. Both of her cheeks flushed red with blush and both of her knees started to limp for no reason. Wrong with the temptation of his family, he hurriedly asked permission to enter the house to change clothes. In fact, he wanted to run away from everyone!

"Papa, why is Mama's face red again? Is he sick?"

Bugs

Anggi almost hit the entrance of his house if he did not hold the side of the door.

"This kid really likes to humiliate me in front of Adit's mas!" Anggi murmured and anxious to pinch Aldo's cheek.

But the sound of low laughter from the Adit mas instantly made Anggi's ears become hot. He was very embarrassed and immediately continued his escape without having time to take care of the rogue.

"He's very shy." Adit whispered while looking at that slender back slowly disappearing from his sight.