
I have been widowed for 4 months. And since his move to Bogor, Ryan cut off all access for me either my phone number or my monthly money, which is three months. He was really happy with his mistress. If you ask how I am doing, then the answer is I am not okay and had fallen. The sincere words I said in fact only passed like the wind. The six letters are very easy to pronounce but difficult to live. I even locked myself in my room for weeks, eating and drinking irregularly which made me lose weight. Crying lamenting my widowed fate at a young age. Not because I lost Ryan, but why did I fall in love and marry Ryan. Fortunately there was Evan who always came and comforted me, he took me on the road, brought my favorite food, raved anything so I wasn't always pensive. Almost two months with Evan's persuasion I finally got up. True he said, life goes on, we can only plan without knowing how fate will take us. Mate, fortune, death only God knows.
I decided to move on, now that I've sorted it all out, Ryan and my destiny. I started to get up, rearrange my life, back to my activities, I decided to move to an apartment close to the Cafe. It can even be reached by walking for 10 minutes.
Tit chequelek
The door of my apartment rang and opened, a handsome man who always accompanied me lamented my bad luck all along. It's been 7 months since Ryan married his mistress. Evan never tired and always patiently accompany my daily life.
"are you ready, miss? " tanyanya
"ayo" asked me while holding him, today we are going to Bogor. Not to meet that loser guy, but I accompanied Evan to a meeting with an important client there, all for the road. Besides I've moved on, if fate brings us there it's okay, even I can give them a little surprise.
Our trip was approximately 5 hours, after arriving at the hotel. Our rooms were opposite, and after a shower we walked to the hotel restaurant. Especially the stomach that has invited to be filled.
"Met, where are you going?"
"peak yuk, it's been a long time no there, but wait for your work to run yes, can you?"
"can Met, wait for your turmoil for months I can let alone just jump to the top" kekehnya while rattling my hair fat
"sir Evan" that voice, of course I knew him, we turned around and yes,
"Met...Metha.."said Ryan nervously, even I saw no less pale Rafika
"honey, you know them? They are my employees" said Evan, of course this is just acting, Evan is really my best friend, he acts without being asked
I looked at these two humans cynically, both of them pale, yes I'm sure Ryan must have been surprised to see you, it turns out he still recognizes me, after I was excluded from his life and had been down for some time, he said, I also rose, I am not the Metha that used to be, now my look changed, my clothes are now a famous brand, my face is also with makeup polish even though not as thick as the cat garong, but my face is not as thick as, wearing softlen I look a little different, the bag, the shoes are all new and I look a lot prettier, hehehe narcissistic. Why do I work so hard if I keep saving, once we have to enjoy life. Do not forget I always set aside some of my income that is the right of others.
Screaming of them, apparently the two of them were still looking at me, alright.
"they're your employees, honey?" I said as I struggled on Evan's arm
"right, this is Ryan and Metha, um you haven't answered my question honey, do you know them?"
"of course not dear" I said cynically, I saw Ryan bowed, and Fika squeezed his clothes"how could I know them dear, I only know you, my future husband, who is Metha anyway?, Ryan looked up with a look of wonder,
"Metha is Ryan's wife" Evan said
Damms
Fika's reddened face restrained her anger, while Ryan just remained silent
"dear we go back to the room, I don't have a taste for food"
"you can go back to the office" Ryan said and hugged my waist away from them, let them think anything, let's give them a surprise.
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Hahaha, uh,
Evan was endlessly laughing, annoying.he said my acting looked funny ..indeed, funny, I'm sure they were both guessing hell, when I saw that I was far from the look of Metha, now more glamorous. Ryan Ryan, if not give sure we are still happy, cih.nyalnya only as short as the umbilical cord is the behavior, ah let him, anyway he is not my business anymore, me and Evan go hand in hand, because of the two syaitons, we did not eat, we finally went to Evan's room and ordered food with roomservis. And we're in the elevator now
"Met, your eyes are glassy, haven't you been sincere about seeing your ex-husband with that woman?" evan asked, I turned to Evan and shook my head
"then?"
"you stomped my foot" I said making Evan look straight down
"astaga, I'm sorry Met.." he said a sinless grin made me slouch, my toes red from the stomping of his pantofel shoes.... If not my beloved friend, I have thrown it into the sea for hurting my feet.., well I will be an actress this time, prepare for the traitors.
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