Replying to the Betrayal of my Husband
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"That's a laper, huh, you? Eat it in a hurry." Citra asked as I continued eating. I realized that the food on my plate was almost barren. In fact, I want to taste it again. This food reminds me of Rima. Ah, I'm just wondering if I haven't seen Rima in almost a year. Is Rima perhaps one of the chefs here?

"I'm going to the toilet for a minute." That's just my excuse. I'm looking for an opportunity to find information. Good time I can find answers from the people who are here.

Leaving the image still sitting in its place. I quietly asked the waiter of the restaurant. However, no one knew Rima in this place. They just said that this place belonged to Miss Dimas.

Dimas' name and the man's face. Dimas fired me and Citra. Dimas who helped Rima to take care of our divorce. Could it be that Dimas was also the owner in this place? But, wasn't Dimas' wife long dead? Then who does that Miss Dimas mean? Or could it be that the mistress Dimas meant Rima?

Why do I always add to my head? And that's why I can never really stop thinking about Rima. I finally got back to my seat. However, my steps came to a halt when I saw Citra talking to a woman.

The long-haired woman stood on her back, while Citra stood in front of her. I sort of recognized that body posture. His height was exactly like Rima's. My heart almost burst as I vaguely heard their conversation. The voice was very similar to Rima's, no. I'm sure the woman was indeed Rima.

"So, you don't work at that company anymore?" Citra's face looked haughty when asked with Rima. In fact, the woman laughed like she was deliberately mocking Rima. "I'm sure you can't possibly hang in there. You are a hick and can't do anything. Let's just say that's the karma you got for getting me and my future husband fired from the company. Are you now unemployed? I suggest you don't come to this restaurant, because I'm afraid you can't afford the food bills that go into your stomach. So, you better go and find some cheaper food out there!"

It seems Citra deliberately spoke in a loud tone for everyone to hear her words. Right, just a few people looking towards him and Rima. I don't know why Citra wanted so badly to humiliate Rima.

"Rima... Why are you still silent? You know the way out, don't you?" The image pointed at the door as if expelling Rima. But, Rima was still unmoved without a word. Not defending themselves, not leaving.

I can no longer remain silent to see the behavior of the image that has become increasingly arbitrary. His attitude became uncontrollable until he did as he pleased. I approached the two women and Citra was the first to notice my presence.

"Mas, look who's here." The image embraces my arm as if it confirms that I belong to it. I stared at Rima who looked even more beautiful. My ex-wife's eyes and face were brighter than the last time I looked at her.