Replying to the Betrayal of my Husband
Hotel

8

"Please sit down" said the man I believe to be named Dimas-bos at this place.

I was sitting awkwardly in a chair right in front of his desk. The man's face looked very serious when he opened my job application sheet.

"Rima. You once worked as a cashier and part keungan as well as a marketing team," he said while nodding small.

"Yes, Sir...."

"Have married?" This time the man looked at me. "Stop working because you're married?" ask again like I want to know.

"Yes, Sir. I also have a child. But, I promise I'll do my best if I'm accepted to work here, sir." I answered in one breath. Trying to convince them to get a chance.

"Okay, I received training for three months. Show me your skills and I hope you don't miss this opportunity."

"Did, Sir?" I unconsciously raised my voice intonation. I didn't expect the man whose face looked so cute to have such a kind heart.

"Yes, from tomorrow you can work. Come on time so you can immediately occupy your position," he said.

"Thank you very much, sir.... "

I think I just want to cheer. This is the first step to prove to mother and bang Rama that I am still worthy to be reckoned with.

"Hm... Does your leg still hurt?"

The question made me gulp, I almost forgot that he couldn't have forgotten I hit his car earlier.

"Already, Sir. Sorry I ruined my car."

"Forget it, not a big deal."

He looks very wise there.

"I'm sorry, sir, then" I replied with a nod of my head. I finally retreated from before him.

***

"Lunch time is over. Where is Bang Rama going? Does he want to meet his customers?"

The green light came back on, but I did not continue my journey. Why this time I want to follow where Bang Rama is going.

The highway is quite stretchy so that nothing inhibits to follow the black car. My chest rumbled as the car turned towards two o'clock.

"The hotel? Why did Bang Rama come to the hotel? Why go to a hotel when the house is close?"

Bang Rama's car stopped at the hotel's parking lot. I also menguekirkan my motor in any place. I can't wait to get to my husband. However, I haven't come near someone has already come down from there.

"Cit-Party?" I don't see wrong and don't recognize people wrong. My genetaran body saw the two men walking hand in hand until they entered the hotel.

"What do they actually have in common? And what's the need to come to a hotel in broad daylight like this?"

Without tears dripping down my cheeks, my heart ached at the possibility. The faces of Bang Rama and Citra were very cheerful. Things were different when Rama bang came home and saw me was rarely cheerful like that.

I don't mind the look of the person who saw me. I kept crying while hitting my chest which felt tight. As strong as I want to stand, I am still a woman who will cry when hurt.

No matter how long I've stayed here, I didn't realize I'd lost track of them. Finally, I limped off to the receptionist to get some information.

"Ehm, I came with my brother. But I lost track. Did my brother check in? My brother Rama's name came with his wife." I lied when the receptionist asked me my purpose.

"Rama? Oh, just booked a hotel room."

"One-one room?"

"Well, do you want to stay here too?"

"Me-stay? May I know what room they are in?"

"Sorry, that's the guests' privacy. Why don't you call Mr. Rama to meet him here," he said.

With broken feelings and chaotic thoughts I tried to contact bang Rama. However, unfortunately the handpone is out of reach. What are they doing there? I'm really curious about who Citra really is.

Is it possible that the woman who has given money to bang Rama until recently bang Rama has more money to be able to royal?