
All the invited guests stared intensely at Dev, the man walking over to the waiter who was delivering drinks. Dev patted the girl on the shoulder and the service turned his body.
The two looked at each other, the servant smiled and nodded.
"Please, Sir." The waiter served the drink on the tray, and Dev shook his head.
"No, thank you," declined Dev. He sighed, in fact, Kiran's shadow was always dancing in the eye patch. He returned to the stage, stopping singing in the middle of the song made him feel bad. What else on that show, he apologized for wronging people.
***
Kiran's heart was beating very fast. He doesn't think that Dev is approaching him, he doesn't want to meet. The pain was so painful, the man was like a peanut forgetting his skin.
Kiran sincerely took everything off, all she wanted right now was to live quietly with her son. Although life is difficult but he is much happier than having to be with Dev but painful, he is kept secret from the public even until now the man is comfortable with his existence. Life reined in treasure until it closed its eyes that he was at a point like this because of him.
Kiran supported every step the man took, even willingly as her lover asked to cover up her relationship from the public. Until Kiran thought that it was just an excuse to make her the idol of the women.
"Hey, why are you still here? Quickly deliver this food," said the head chef in the kitchen.
"Sorry, Sir. It seems like I have a stomachache, I cannot continue my job as a waiter. I'm just in the kitchen" Kiran said.
"Ish, then who's replacing you? Then find it instead," ask the head chef.
"Sorry, Sir. I'll go to the bathroom first." Kiran left, and upon arriving at the toilet she shed tears. The love he has is still big, but he's trying to fight it. He did not want to keep spinning at one point which in the end only made his mood messy.
Kiran wiped the clear liquid from the corner of her eye, she should not give up. His life had to go on, he didn't want to see that man again. Let him live with his little son, a hard life of happy origin.
Kiran went back to washing the dishes, then she asked the head chef to ask for leftover food from the presentation of the guests. There were several pieces of meat that were so small that they were not worth serving, and Kiran took a few pieces of meat to take home after getting permission.
"Krish would have liked me to bring a lot of meat, '" he murmured. He also hung plastic containing the meat and will be taken if he returns later.
***
Dev finished filling out the event that day, he was only a few hours filling out the event there. Back with another singer. Before exiting the building, he took a look around even the room. He hoped that not only was the bitch when he saw Kiran there, he wanted Kiran to be here. But why did he see Kiran wearing a maid outfit, it felt so impossible. Kiran people are, despite being expelled by her parents, the girl can't possibly live hard, right? thought.
From there Kiran is determined to get away from the man's life, and she proves it. Kiran did not take the chance that today they were in the same place. Kiran did not want to go back to feeling heartache for the second time. Because the man's wealth and fame forgot where he came from.
"Kiran, I miss you" said Dev. He recalled his girlfriend's distended stomach. "Our son must have been born" he continued.
Dev had circled every corner of the room, but he seemed to have seen it wrong. Kiran was not there, she found a crowd of women who wanted to take pictures with her.
And just then Kiran saw as she was about to come out to take out the trash. However, he did not want to see it for much longer as it only added to the wound.
***
With a sense of annoyance in the chest Kiran finally passed that day. The work is done and the day is late. He's happy because tonight he brought what his son picked up.
"Krish, Mommy's home." Kiran picks up Krish at Neha's house.
His son welcomed his mother's return, and he looked forward to what he had promised. Krish waits for his mother to come home and is willing not to sleep first for a piece of meat.
Krish cheered, excited that Kiran had brought him meat.
"Come, Mommy. We're going home," take Krish.
"Neha, thank you for taking care of my son" Kiran said.
"Together, home. Krish can't wait for you" Neha said.
Arriving home, Krish immediately picked up the plate and opened the plastic containing the meat. However, the look on his disappointed face could not be hidden. What Krish expected was meat with a large size was also thick.
"Why so small, Mommy?" ask Krish.
Kiran immediately grieved, but she told her son to eat immediately. Although his heart was very pinched with the words of his son.