Why Breakup?

Why Breakup?
CHAPTER 18: Too Hypocritical (1)


It is too hypocritical for Mentari to say that she is fine when she sees Angga with another woman. Moreover, in front of his eyes now he saw how an Angga opened the car door for women other than himself. And, what can Mentari do if in fact what is happening right now is his demand? Shut up, then that's what Mentari can do.


Ayumi looked at Mentari beside her who was still glued to her with her hands still tightly gripping the steering wheel of the car. They left for the office together today with Ayumi who was hitching a ride in Mentari's car.


“Tar,” Ayumi touched Mentari's shoulder slowly, not asking anything.


Mentari shook his head slowly, “Gue gakpapa kok, Yu. This is my will, I ask Angga to find his own happiness without having me interfere.” explained Mentari with a raucous voice, the neutranya can not be separated from Angga who has stepped with Amita.


What Mentari said was a lie, about him being okay when he saw Angga with another woman. “Lo should be fine, Tar.” Mentari looked at Ayumi. “This is what you want, you who cut out your relationship and you also ask him to stay away. So, you should be all right.” Ayumi tries to resuscitate Mentari, trying to make her hurt by her own desires.


Mentari fell silent again, staring ahead.


“Dan, you're too hypocritical to say you're not okay.”


***


Amelia arrogantly walks into the office, waltzing into the elevator to meet Angga in her room. However, his goal was diverted when his net discovered the existence of Mentari who was walking hand in hand with his coworkers. It feels less fitting not if he does not congratulate the breakup of Mentari with Angga last time. Although he knew, there was still love for Mentari from Angga, yet he would turn a blind eye to it.


“Hi!”


Amelia greeted Mentari who immediately stopped her steps, she smiled wide and cynical at the woman.


Mentari herself stared lazily at Amelia who was staring at her, while Ayumi beside her looked annoyed with Amelia. They know what purpose Amelia approached them, it's clearly read.


“Congratulations, yes. Finally you broke up also with Angga.” Amelia chuckled, her tone so carefree. “Finally... Finally Angga realized also that you do not deserve him, you are not the same level as him. And, I'm the only one who is as level and worthy of Angga.” Amelia flicked her shoulders, haughty as hell.


Mentari gave a rough sigh, he was lazy to respond to it. Justline guess.


“Eh, you know who sentin' that anyway? It was clear that Tari was mutusin, it was clear that it meant Angga mah still love Tari. How the hell are you!”


Amelia squinted her eyes, pointing at Ayumi. “Silence. No one asked you to talk. Know?” Amelia raised her eyebrows, she looked back at Mentari. “Gue doesn't care who's killed, which is obviously not who Angga is anymore. Lo someone else now. And, I just want to tell you. In a moment, I will replace your position, I will be his girlfriend Angga, even his wife.”


Smiling hearing that, he nodded. “Good luck, yes! Excuse me.”


Amelia snorted annoyedly at the response Mentari gave. Always like that, Mentari with all his composure.


“Lo lose, Dance. Lo lose. And, it's time for me to grab what should be mine.” muttered Amelia, she stared at the departure of Mentari and Ayumi. He clucked, again continuing his steps towards Angga's room.


Amelia's move comes to a standstill when she discovers a stranger's existence at a desk that Dellia is supposed to fill. With a grievous face, he approached the person.


“Lo who?” ask Amelia ketus.


Amita, the person Amelia was referring to looked up in surprise. He frowned, “Sorry, who are you, yes?” amita asked, he stood up.


“Gue asked, lo who. What's this about?”


“I'm his new secretary Mr. Angga, replacing Dellia. Who's own mom, huh?”


Amelia berohria, she nodded arrogantly. “New secretary turns out. I'm Amelia, his future wife Angga.”


Amita stared fixedly at Amelia, paying attention to Amelia's overall appearance until she finally smiled thinly. “Oh, so this is Amelia's mom. I just want to tell you that Mr. Angga is currently busy, he can not be found. So, if there is no business with Mr. Angga, you can tell me the same. But, if you want to meet directly, sorry, can not now.”


Amelia snorted in annoyance, not liking the attitude shown by the new secretary Angga.


***


“See, Tar. He had not long gone to Angga's room, but had already returned. Where his face is so upset.” Ayumi chuckled, imagining something. “Ketakan very that if abis rejected raw same Angga.”


“So, Tar we want lunch where later?”


“It's normal place, I miss the same sambelnya.”


Ayumi nodded, agreeing with what Mentari said. “Sama, I miss too. Hayu lah, gas eat there.”


And, as was planned. Ayumi and Mentari go to Ayam Terpercaya, a place to eat that provides a variety of processed chicken and also duck with some types of sambal made.


“What do you want, Yu?” tanya Mentari, she looked through the menu list.


“Duck pen, sambalnya black sambal Madura, yes.”


Mentari pursed her lips, confused about what to choose as a side dish. “You're offal, right? Wanna, huh? I want his heart, later his pardon lo who ate.”


“Ready accommodate me mah!”


“Yaudah, this is it.”


Mentari wrote down his order; fried duck, fried chicken, intestines, ati ampela, tofu, tempeh with black sambal Madura Ayumi order and sambal ijo for Mentari.


Mentari circulated his gaze, looking for the whereabouts of his servant. However, he was actually met with a scene that again made him still fixated.


“Tar, why?” Ayumi followed the direction of Mentari's gaze, falling silent. “Udah, let me just order. Here!” Ayumi was about to pick up the paper in Mentari's hand, but was rejected by the woman.


“Udah, already, gakpapa. Let me just.” Smiling, she showed that she was okay. “Gue direct order ahead, yes. Lo wait here. Uh, drink iced oranges, yeah?” Ayumi nodded slowly, staring at Mentari's departure.


“Pity also Dance, but want how again. Confused also actually want to help let them reverse, but Tarinya kekeh same decision. Difficult.” Ayumi let out a long sigh, shaking slowly.


“Eh, meet you here, Tar.”


Mentari smiled as she passed Amita, “Iya, happened to have lunch here again.”


“Whose name? By himself? Just go, yuk! Coincidentally I also went here because invited Angga, he said the same chicken sambel here delicious. Hence, I'm doing lunch here.”


Mentari smiled clumsyly, “Iya, here is delicious. You also have to try it sambal Ijonya anyway, it's a great champion in my opinion.”


Amita smiled widely, she nodded. “Yes, I must have tried. So, you want to join us?” amita asked again, she had not received an answer.


Mentari shook his head, “No, thank you. I also happen to be the same friend here, not good too if you have to join.”


“Oh, so. Though gakpapa loh.”


Mentari just smiled. “Yaudah, I want to order first.”


“Oh, yes, yes. I want to too. But, I'm still confused, what's Angga's message, huh? He rushed to the toilet, asked instead to say whatever.” Amita frowned confusedly. “Pesenin chicken thigh same sambal aja time, yes?”


“Duck aja, not chicken. Patch, red sauce, but do not use onions, yes. She's allergic to onions.”


Amita instantly fell silent, smelling her smile while nodding. “Oke, thanks.”


The mentor nodded, he smiled. “I first, yes mbak.”


“Iya, Tar.”


Amita looked at Mentari in silence. He was still wondering, what makes Mentari special in the eyes of Angga.