Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 23 The Plan of Retaliation(POV Sandra)

There was no wind there was no rain suddenly Mas son broke off our engagement which has been running for almost a year.

"Sandra, I want to talk seriously about you." Mas Putra said when we were having lunch together in a restaurant not far from where I work.

"You said what Mas, very tense with his face. Relax, Mas?" I answered still with a slight jest so that the atmosphere was not so tense.

The son took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. I who was sipping juice at that time, immediately stopped and still left half the juice in a glass.

"What the hell is it, he said he wanted to say something serious. Why is it silent?what's up, why? let's talk," I insisted on Mas Putra. Because he seemed to be silent as if he was thinking about something.

"Mas ... M-Mas wants to end our engagement relationship San." Answer Mas Putra loudly.

Suddenly I was shocked, not believing what I just heard from the mouth of Mas Putra.

"A-you mean what is it? you want to kill me? why, what's the reason you suddenly want to kill me like a gini, what's my fault??" I asked Mas son with a variety of questions.

"I can't continue this relationship Sandra. You have nothing wrong. But, I'm wrong, because until now I haven't been able to love you San. So, it's better this relationship mending we just end up here. I'll say the same to both of our parents later," said Mas Putra making my heart ache, it hurts so much.

Indeed, this relationship was intertwined due to the matchmaking of both our parents. My father and Father Mas Putra were friends from the past. Mas Putra's own father who gave a proposal to match us. Obviously, getting an offer like that, my father strongly agreed. He never told me about this plan. At first I refused, but after meeting Mas Putra and how Mas Putra treated me, I finally agreed to the match.

For almost 1 year, our relationship has been fine. My son was always sweet in front of me, he never hurt me at all. We are in touch like any other couple in general. But one thing he never said to me, words of love. Yes ... Those are the words he has never spoken to me. I asked him, does he love me? He just said everything needs a process. It's always what comes out of his mouth.

"Mas, don't break me up Mas, I beg you. I love you Mas. I love you the same. I promise I'll try to make you fall in love with me Mas, love me again time huh?we don't break up, Mom." My mother kept holding the hand of Mas Putra. Slowly the Son let go of my hand.

"Once again Mas apologized San, Mas really can not continue this relationship. You deserve another man who can really love you Sandra. And that man is not me. I hope you will accept my decision San. I'm sorry." The Son remained stupefied by his decision.

"But why Mas, why only now you like this is the same me. When I can love you, you destroy all my hopes. You broke my heart and feelings like this. You're evil, I didn't expect you to do this. I guess all your kindness, all your attention to me because you can already accept me in your heart. But what, in fact it's just a cover, right. You've been good at pretending, haven't you?" I let out all this annoyance to Mas Putra. I feel played. If indeed he did not want to accept me, why did he not refuse the match. I'm sure that's not the only reason Mas Putra killed me. It must be because there are other women who make Mas Putra finally prefer to break this engagement.

I then left in front of Mas Putra. I can't stand being around people who have hurt my heart.

Since that incident, the relationship between my father and Father Mas Putra began to stretch. I don't know when they're going to be hostile to each other like this, I don't really care about that.

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That night my co-workers took me to eat at one of the most famous seafood restaurants in our city. I was lazy and reluctant to come. But, I also do not feel good if I want to refuse their invitation. I finally decided to come. We leave at 7 p.m., I choose to leave in Dad's car. When I got there, I saw that my friends had arrived first.

"Sandra ...here!!" Calling one of my friends Ica, he waved his hand when he saw me just arrived.

"Hi, has it been since?" ask me a stale base.

"No, it's only been a few minutes. Come on sit here, san." Ica pulled the chair next to her and let me sit next to her.

"Mas Putra .. Who is the woman who was with Mas Putra?" my mummy was curious.

Finally, I ventured to approach them. I set this foot in emotion. It turns out that this is the reason why my Son decided on me.

"Owh, so this woman Mas who made you suddenly cut me off?" I greeted them with a grin. They look surprised looking at me. I just stared hard at both of them.

"Sandra ... Why are you here?" tanya Mas Putra's.

"Why, you're afraid I'm here. So, because that woman jal*ng made you kill me Mas?" I asked with emotion.

Suddenly the woman with Mas Putra stood up.

"So yes, your words. Come here do not excuse me, play angry and say I jal*ng. You mean what haah!!!" Wah brave also the woman, it looks innocent, turned out bar-bar as well.

"That name is worthy of you, women jal*ng do not know themselves!!" my snapping instantly made the woman look furious.

"Enough San, stop!! you don't deserve to call Atina that. She's not the woman you're accusing of!" bela Mas Putra made me want to applaud. Owh .. So, her name is Atina. Okey... I recorded that name on a blacklist in my mind.

Procue ... Procue ...

"Great, great .. just remember your affair is Mas. Heh ladies jala*ng, loe happy 'kan in belain with Mas Putra. But, you don't be happy just yet. I'll make the same calculation. Because you guys have ruined my nose. Watch out, wait for my vengeance" I pushed the woman before me with all my might, and I went out from before them.

Up in the car, I was really emotional. I hit the steering wheel so many times that I was overcome with emotions. Brazen, they made me feel like an insane person. I'll do the same calculation for them, especially for the woman. I said the car left the parking lot. In my mind, how do I repay the actions of Mas Putra and his infidelity. I'll make them suffer the way I feel. Just wait for my revenge. I pulled the car over for a moment. Contacting one of my male friends named Aditya.

"Hallo Dit, aren't you busy? I have a job for you. You want to?" ask when the phone connection is connected with Aditya.

"eh, elo San, what a job. May be the payment is appropriate," replied Adit from across the phone.

"You take it easy, your job is just to spy on my ex-fiancee. And find out who that woman who's close to my ex-fiancee is. Whatever it is, you report it all to me. What, are you up to?" my many.

"oh, okay-okay, sorted out. Easy it ... You'll sharelok your ex-fiance's address."

"Okay, I'll send it via chat or address. All of you ask for your account number, I DP 1 million first, if your work is done, I pay for the shortfall."

"OK. yaudah I matiin first phone. I'll send my account number to Elo San, bay!!"

Finally, I will soon know who the woman who was with Mas Putra was. If I had known, I'd have done the calculations for that woman.