Night Woman

Night Woman
My Dear Ex Husband


Prologue..


Dear My Ex Husband's..


Thank you for the love and hurt you have caused..


Mario finds a letter from his ex-wife before leaving, two lines of words that inexplicably seem to contain a mystery to him..


They parted well even until his ex-wife was about to leave his ex-wife still revealing that she loves Mario..


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Namira's stupidity is to enjoy the night with her ex-husband, until Namira realizes what she's doing is hurting herself.


Especially when she heard the words from her ex-husband..


"I hope he grows up to be a memento of memories." she said, stroking Namira's stomach.


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Dear My Ex Husband's..


Thank you for the love and hurt you have given me, I will keep it and I will take care of your love forever...


Mario stared at a piece of paper from his ex-wife, who lived in his ex-wife's house four years ago when they last met.


Mario had just tidied up his desk and accidentally found a piece of paper tucked between the many documents in his desk closet.


Mario was still sitting with his eyes staring at the paper, there were only two lines of words but somehow it felt piercing the recesses of his heart, of course.


How not Mario is determined to make the girl he met ten years ago happy, but in fact only hurt that he gave.


Ten years ago they met and fell in love, then decided to get married after two years of courtship, their marriage was happy and full of love even though it has not been given a baby, but Mario and his wife are always patient and will bide their time until they have a baby, so for a silly reason at the age of their fourth marriage, Mario divorced him and left him.


And now the fourth year they divorced, exactly four years and three months and not a day Mario forgot his ex-wife..


Namira Pradipta's..


Mario knew Namira's heart ached when the talaq sentence deleted all the promises he made in front of God four years ago.


But Mario also felt no less crowded and sick because he had to release Namira..


"You done yet?" the voice of a woman shifted her gaze from the small piece of paper that had been in his grasp, Mario folded the paper and put it in his pants pocket.


"A little more.." Mario reinserted his important documents into the cardboard box.


"No, thanks. It's over soon anyway." the woman nodded.


"Alright, then I'll prepare Vano.."


"Hmmm.." Mario sighed as he watched his wife's back come out of his study.


Yep.. Erina is his wife, the woman he married after three months of divorce from Namira.


He's a jerk, isn't he? marrying another woman when his heart can not even forget his ex-wife even now Namira still occupies the first position in his heart, of course after his own mother.


Mario chuckles to feel funny with the way his life, but Mario can not be selfish, because of the love he had to leave his wife and child.


Yes, from his marriage to Erina he has been gifted one boy named.


Revano Michael Andreas's..


A three-year-old boy..


Mario finished packing all his work documents and staring at all the items that have been finished in neat and neat, some of which have been done by his household assistant.


They will move out of the island, where Mario is tasked with raising a new branch of his family's company.


Mario came out of his study and greeted Revano who ran small towards him.


"Papa.." The lisp accent is still clearly audible.


"Hay Boy, let's kiss Papa!" immediately the little boy kissed Mario's cheek with his wet lips.


The little boy squealed happily and hugged Mario's neck as Mario carried him and swung the small body.


"Everything's been put in the cargo car, right?" mario asked as he saw Erina coming from outside.


Erina nodded "Yes, all the goods will be sent immediately."


"All right, now we're leaving soon" Mario exits the house with Revano still in his lap.


While Erina brought a small suitcase containing Revano needs, all goods will be sent with freight services and they can go lightly.


Ride by car and drive Mario with Erina and their son to the airport to go to their new place.


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