The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 236

"I don't know what I'm feeling right now, Ril. I'm still confused" Bimo said.

"That's because you're still fortifying your heart and still locking tight - your feelings tight. Start opening up and ask your heart. Let him choose where he will go. The Bima death problem is almost over. The culprit has been arrested and we are just waiting for legal proceedings. It's time to think about the future. Do you want to live alone? Honey, the house is bought beautiful - beautiful and big. Later if Bela married live you alone in this big house. The house will feel lonely" said Aril.

Bimo.

"Don't think over time, the little boy's expression is not yet what - why Reni. Entar Reninya has been lost taken away and you regret" continued Aril.

Bimo looked back at Reni and Gery. And he began to ask his own heart. Bimo has long been attracted to Reni, slowly - Reni's smile begins to fill her loneliness. Reni's laughter is cheerful especially if Reni is meeting with the friends of Refan.

Their conversation is always exciting and Bimo is comfortable being escorted them. Smiling faintly hearing and seeing them bully each other. Bimo was already interested even a long time ago, a few months ago he was already interested in Reni.

How far is that interest? Has it evolved into love? that still confused Bimo. But seeing Reni with Gery her heart was hot.

I don't know why, even though Bimo often saw Reni talking to other men. But if Reni is close to Gery it feels different. Bimo sees Gery's gaze to Reni meaningfully. It was what made Bimo feel hot and scared.Fear Reni returned Gery's gaze with the same gaze.

Bimo is surprised by Aril's touch on his shoulder.

"Start seriously ask your heart how far Reni's name is stored. Whether it is already deep or only limited to sympathy" Aril's message.

Aril leaves Bimo who is staring at Reni from a distance. He tried to dive into his heart. Right said Aril, it was already the extent to which Reni filled his heart. Suddenly, Bimo's attention was distracted by a noise from the front.

"Rizaaaaal" call Ela.

"I finally got to this house" replied Rizal.

"Away from here?" ask Ela.

"So far, fortunately Bela sent the location so the taxi driver was not difficult to find" replied Rizal.

Not far from them..

"Who is that guy, do you know him?" ask Romi to Aril.

"Oh that little boy, his name is Rizal. He was a college friend of Bela and Ela from Surabaya" replied Aril.

Soon Riko arrives at Bimo's house.

"Lho Mas Riko.

"You? Why are you here?" asked Riko surprised.

"This is my friend's house. I was invited to come here, Mas himself?" Rizal asked back.

"This is also my friend's house" replied Riko.

"Why do you know each other?" ask Bela.

"He's my cousin Bel's brother" replied Rezal.

"You know each other?" ask Riko to Bela.

"Rizal my college friend Mas" Bela replied.

"Oalaaah this world is small yes" Bimo welcomed.

"Bimo is my friend" Riko told Rizal.

"Yes aampuun right said Mas Bimo this narrow world. It turns out not far away" Rizal welcomed.

Riko joins Romi, Aril, Refan and Bagus.

"It turns out that little boy is your cousin. Good, I'm calmer" Aril told Riko.

"Krnapa's man?" riko did not understand.

"What does this have to do with me?" riko asked confusedly.

"If you were his cousin. I can send a message through you. Tell him to back off regularly. Bela will be mine" said Aril.

"Can't mean that Ril, whose soul mate knows. Not necessarily Bela is your soul mate. Compete fairly donk? You do that, you realize you are old. Your charm has faded?" sindir Bagus's.

"It's precisely because she's young that she's looking for a girl younger than her. Let Bela be for me" welcome Aril.

"Love can't choose who she'll dock with. If Bela herself chose him how about donk?" ask Riko.

"Therefore he should not often - often appear in front of Bela let Bela not glance at him" replied Aril.

"Hahaha.our friend has lost his confidence. The same snot lost competitiveness" Romi said.

"Not that I'm not confident, the problem is that Bela is cold to me in the office. Although I am the boss but he will already know me before he works in my office" said Aril.

"That's his name is professional Ril, you should salute Bela. Even though he knows you but he still takes care of his behavior in the office. Not just like you. He is still polite and serves you as his boss and boss" Refan said.

"That's right" welcome Good.

"Aril may want to have an affair with her new secretary" Romi said.

"Indeed you don't want to be so with your new employees in the financial sector" Aril replied to Romi.

"Halaaaaah you two are the same. Very similar mode subordinate" ridiculed Riko.

Aril and Romi exchanged lyrics and misbehavior, ashamed of their intentions had been smelled very clearly by his friends. Bimo joined them shortly.

Not far from them, Reni and Gery also resonated with Bela, Ela and Rizal.

"See they have made a new gang" Aril told friends.

"Sirik says Boss" said Bagus.

"Hahaha, something is hot" said Refan.

"It's not just me, Bimo too" Aril doesn't want to be bullied alone.

"Who I was included" said Bimo did not understand.

"Hahaha you three are funny. Old but taste the same young leaves. Your age is the same, your target age is the same" said Riko.

"Are you not? you will survive because Dini now works in Bandung, try if he is here he must also join Reni, Bela and Ela" Aril cut.

Glug.. Riko could not reply Aril because what Aril said was true.

"Hahahah weapons eat sir ya Ko" sneered Refan.

"Dasaaaaar.

Refan and Nice laughed looking at their four friends. His fate is not much different. The difference is only Bimo who is a widower, while the other three are former playboy status. All four are the same - the same can be said not young anymore but his taste is still young leaves. Even more funny, each has different obstacles in approaching their target. They are experienced but still confused about what they are facing.

This made Refan and Nice laugh to see their faces one by one.

"Look at your faces.the face of this old man full of pain.." the laughter of Refan and Good put each other down.

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