Pursued Handsome Widow
Curious

After Reyhan left, Maria and Faizan looked back at Dinda who was still there with them. Maria looked pityfully at Dinda who Maria believed still loved Reyhan, because it was clear that the look of Dinda's eyes that had looked happy when she was with Reyhan now turned sad.

"Dinda, are you okay?" maria asked, touching Dinda's still silent hands, staring at Reyhan's departure.

"Hah– what? Oh, I'm good," said Dinda stammered in response to Maria's question.

He doesn't love you at all, Dinda. Why do you still want it, Reyhan? He just thinks you're a friend, he doesn't even look at you as an ex-wife. Inner Dinda.

"Where have you been all this time?" maria asked him who he really didn't want to talk about, but Maria tried to make Dinda feel comfortable with him. Given their not-so-good past, Maria hopes that in the future their relationship will get better and not feel awkward again when they meet again.

Faizan, who had focused only on Maria, was more fortunate to have Maria. His wife was really a good woman, very rarely found a woman who could be nice to a woman who had hurt him, like Dinda. However, neither Dinda nor Reyhan, Maria had any intention of retaliating or hating them. Mary embraces them to be friends.

"I love you so much." Not knowing her shame, Faizan approached Mary and whispered a word of love to Mary whose face immediately blushed to hear her husband's words.

"Faiz!" maria said with emphasis while pinching Faizan's thigh slowly, only responding with a smile.

"You guys really make me, envious. I hope to hear good news from you soon" said Dinda smiling at the behavior of the two.

"Thank you" Faizan replied to Dinda.

"What about your boutique? You have a boutique, right?" tanya Dinda tried to calm down even though her mind kept spinning wondering about who Reyhan would meet.

"Alhamdulillah, all good. Stop by my place if you have time." Maria sincerely offers Dinda to come to her place.

"Of course I'll stop by your boutique" Dinda smiled back.

"Oh yeah, I'm sorry, because I have to go too. I promise I'll come to Papa's office after lunch" said Dinda again trying to get out of there, as Dinda could not calm down thinking about Reyhan.

"Hm... I still want to talk to you. But okay, there's still tomorrow. I'm waiting for you at the boutique, yes," said Maria smiling.

"Surely, I'll stop by your boutique. I'll go first, yeah!" Dinda left after saying goodbye to Maria and Faizan.

Curiosity and jealousy considering Reyhan was smiling when reading a message from someone makes Dinda can not calm down as hard as his efforts to stay calm. Dinda intends to find out who Reyhan will meet.

"Where is he? Is he not here anymore?" muttered Dinda stared back and forth looking for Reyhan's whereabouts.

From a distance, someone who had been silently watching all of that, slowly approached. "You looking for someone?" his question surprised Dinda who immediately turned to the origin of the voice.

"You looking for someone?" again the person asked Dinda who was still silent staring at a completely unknown figure.

Who is this woman? His inner.

Dinda tried to smile. "Yes, I'm I'm looking for someone. Did you see this guy?" tanya Dinda showed a photo of Reyhan who is still in his storage. The photo that Dinda showed was a picture of her marriage and Reyhan first.

"Oh, you are looking for your husband" said the woman Dinda responded with a smile.

It's Reyhan's ex-wife. The inner woman who spoke to Dinda.

"You seen him?" asked Dinda again to the woman who was silent staring at the photo she showed. 

"I saw him there! And sorry, looks like he's meeting a woman." Point at the woman, making Dinda who heard him look directly at the direction he pointed.

"All right, thank you, miss. I'll catch up with him" said Dinda, rushing away without waiting for an answer from the grinning woman staring at his disappearance.

You made all my plans fall apart, Rey. I won't let you live happily with anyone. Let's see what I can do for you. The woman's words in her heart held a great hatred for Reyhan.

You know who this is? Guess Yok!