Princess Reunion Cost
Hello and Pangaribuannnnn..!!

"Mohan!" Call Risma, waving her hand, after she has just finished eating.

Moan who was sitting not far from the cashier table turned his head. Then he seemed to smile awkwardly, pointing at his laptop screen, in the hope that Risma understood if he was on duty and wanted to finish his work first.

Risma frowned her chin and started grabbing the drink glass that was in front of her. Sipping a drink through a straw, Risma continued to watch Moan from a distance who was sitting on his back.

"Different times I look the same Moan now, bah!" Inner Risma.

Compared to when Moan attended college and still with Risma first, of course the changes that happened to Moan were very much different. Like what people say in this day and age, Moan looks much more glow up. How not, besides the man who used to be just a student with potluck money, now transformed into a successful cafe entrepreneur and has many branches anywhere. In the Jakarta area itself, Moan has ten branches. Moan also has a cafe business with another name in his birth area and other tourist areas.

Not only cafe business owned by Moan. Moan also has other businesses, such as restaurants, screen printing, printing and snack businesses that are quite famous among teenagers and friendly in the pocket of boarding children. Pundi rupiah purse he got not because of his greatness as someone who understands business opportunities. But beside Moan there is Butet who is credited as the originator of ideas in business.

In addition to stable finances, Moan's appearance is better because there is a wife who always pays attention to what is appropriate and inappropriate Moan wear. Butet also takes care of Moan very well.that is what is often forgotten by women who feel glare when they see the change of his former lover during school or at the University first.

Feeling that Moan waited long enough, Risma finally felt uneasy. Without realizing it, he had finished a glass of drink while continuing to look at Moan who was on his back. Risma also moved from her seat and walked towards the cashier. Then he ordered one more drink and immediately paid all the bills. After paying, Risma looked back at Moan who was cool with his laptop.

"I was a samperin once, I was busy when I looked. If the cake continues, there is no hope he wants nyamperin me, you see" Inner Risma.

Risma rushed to Moan's desk and pulled the bench that was right in front of Moan. Moan looked at Risma awkwardly. Then he smiled faintly as he returned a sweet smile from Risma.

"Over time.." Risma said, while putting her handbag on the side chair.

"For my stock input, Ris," said Moan, pretending to be busy in front of his laptop screen.

Risma took a deep breath and tried to smile. He was quite self-conscious, if he was no longer a priority for Moan. Because her love story with Moan is long enough over. It was inappropriate for him to ask Moan to pay attention and get ahead of him at this time. But Moan's indifference made Risma feel Moan was now a very attractive figure in her eyes. How not? Moan looked very difficult to reach at this moment. Apart from all the luxuries that are now attached to the body of the man.

"Moan, I want to tell you a story" Risma said.

Moan looked back at Risma for a moment. Then he took a deep breath and looked back at his phone screen.

"What story?" Ask Moan.

"I'm again dizzy times Moan. I'm going to divorce my sister."

Moan raised both of his eyebrows, while looking back at Risma.

"Dad, did you marry me?" Ask Moan.

"Udah loh. has two of my children." Answer Risma.

"Your two children?" Moan was flabbergasted while looking at Risma with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, why does it look? Wonderful when I look. Didn't see it?" Ask Risma.

Moan scratched his non-itchy head, glancing at Risma's body.

"My girl's grandfather looked up" Moan said, smiling.

"Ish, could you Moan. That's, like the time I ngegym, so stay steady even though it's already a child of two tablets.." Risma said, blushing in shame.

"Oh," Moan nodded in understanding. Then he looked back at his laptop screen.

"Don't you ask me why I'm getting divorced, Moan?" Ask Risma.

Moan was silent for a moment. Then he looked back at Risma.

"Well, why are you getting divorced?" Ask Moan.

Moan smiled awkwardly again. He felt quite confused when facing Risma who was now sitting in front of him with a bodycon dress that had a very low chest piece. So that makes the view in front of Moan feel so hot and challenging.

"No way, you're not my girl. We've spoiled our story. Many years ago, too," said Moan.

"Yes. yeah.." Risma smiled with seductive eyes.

Moan let out a long sigh and closed his laptop. Moan kept the laptop and looked back at Risma who had just received the drink he ordered, from a waiter.

"So, why do you want a divorce? How did I tell you that story?" Ask Moan.

"Don't know me, it was right through here, all of a sudden I remember you. I happen to be hungry too. So stop by. I didn't think it was me, but it's still yours. Because I have no friends to talk to, yes it is. peg pulak meet you here. Honestly, I'm dying, "Risma.

"Where is your friend's friend?" Ask Moan.

"Yes, marry everyone. There is no way I can invite those people to hear my words. But I see you're the boss here. So you must have time."

"But actually.."

"Sadly I'm Moan.. I'm the same LDR now. He's in Jayapura. I'm in Jakarta. I think this LDR is." Cut Risma.

"Jayapur? What's the jaoh time he was?" Moan asked, who was starting to get curious.

"He worked in the mines there. Do you know what the famous mine is?" Ask Risma.

"Oh..." Moan nodded in understanding. Then he saw the appearance of Risma who looks to wear clothes and jewelry that can be said not cheap.

"Continue?" Ask Moan.

"Yes, he comes home once every three months. Keep going once every six months. Then, once every nine months, now once a year he comes home. Sometimes I go there too. But I suspect he's got another girl."

"Yes you investigate." Chirps Moan.

"Udah. I went to Jayapura secretly. Well, it turns out he actually has a holiday once every three months. Where'd he go home to? Didn't ride my bag," said Risma who began to cry.

Seeing Risma begin to cry, Moan was seen starting to panic.

"Eh, don't cry. nantik in my opinion that makes you cry..." Moan said as he looked to his right and to his left.

"Smuck my heart Moan. Sad me. And I kept turning it open when he came home last night. Turns out betol, there's already a girl outside Sanan. It was me, mintak cere I'm Moan. Don't want him to give me a kiss. But insisting I want to stop. The loyal-loyal rhino becomes the pound man!" Risma's cries grew louder, drawing attention from Moan's servants.

Moan was panicking. Intentions want to take the tissue that is on the table, for Risma. Unintentionally, Moan nudged Risma's drink to make the drink in the glass spill and wet Risma's chest and clothes.

"Aaaahhh...! Cold Moan..." Pekik Rism.

"Nature! Sorry about Ris!" Panicked, Moan got up from his seat and accidentally rubbed Risma's chest with a tissue in her hand.

"Halomoan Pangaribannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn....!!!!!!!!!!!"

Instantly two ears Moan felt lifted up, when he heard his name called out loud by someone from the entrance of the cafe.

Suddenly, Moan and all who were inside the cafe turned to the source of the voice.

"Mamposs is me.." Inner Moan, after seeing Butet who was preparing to throw a bushel at him.