Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 40. So Jealous

It's just that Ravi is always looking for the truth behind all the mistakes he has done, until one day he will regret having deliberately bought a ticket to open the door of hell.

Chequek!

“Good morning, dear ... This is for you,” said Ravi by handing over a red rose that was immediately received by the beautiful woman on the doorstep.

“Hey what is this event, use all the flowers, but anyway thank you, By .. come on please come in!” Saras deliberately opened the door far wide again until everything appeared from the outside, with the aim that there was no slander from the neighbors, especially with his status that bears a young widow.

They were sitting in the living room that looked so simple, even in the mind of a Ravi, moreover, his status was so high but instead let the woman live in agony. But what power, Saraswati is not the type of female matre who will immediately accept what is given by her adoring man, she said, but Saraswati is the type of woman with very firm principles and never wants to depend on others including her lover.

“Hmmm, the aroma is very good dear, I became a laper,” said Ravi after inhaling the aroma of cooking that arouses his taste, which is very pleasant,

“I was deliberately making breakfast for us to eat together,” Saras said with a sparkling face, showing if the woman is a very strong woman maybe even Saraswati is the type who will never show pain and sadness to others.

“Waw mamamia lezato .. indeed you made breakfast what for us to eat together?” ravi asked to look at the beautiful face of a widow in front of him, even until now Ravi had never known if Saraswati was a widow who was still holy or had not opened her seal with her previous husband.

Saraswati only responded with a smile, “ada deh! Anyway this holiday we can spend time together until afternoon but later please send me to the bookstore for a while, yes!” answer Saras a little guessing.

“You are a complete package really dear, beautiful, pinter, sohah, pinter cook, pinter make me fall in love with you,” ravi squat makes the cheeks saras who have not touched skincare it blushing.

The beautiful widow was busy preparing dishes and hot tea as well as water, not to forget she took the pudding that had been stored in the refrigerator as dessert.

“By, how many women have you gombalin kek gini?” sahut Saras who did not want to know Ravi how he felt at this time, was flowery.

“Only you love, how can I mengombalin other women, while half my soul has already been residing in you,” he said with a smile.

Ravi who smoothly uttered a sweet sentence to Saras. Either the demit who possessed the handsome man with the title of gambling god, so it was smooth to say words that made the heart melt.

“By .. already, can my blood sugar rise with your dreadlocks early in the morning. Yuk ah breakfast, hunt up stomach acid to ubun-ubun.” Saras rolled his eyeballs, could not stand the sweet mouth of this charismatic handsome man, do not be asked with his heart, certainly flowery but alert.

A quiet breakfast, the two people who are being touched by romance that no one issued a single word. It didn't take long, the two of them had already finished that simple breakfast.

Saraswati finished her meal first, as usual the woman did not want to waste free time, all had to quickly finish it, because it was used, finally outside working hours she would apply the same. A moment when the beautiful woman remembered the events of last night, I don't know what made her remember that.

The flashback

Saras who was ready with his provisions to stay at the apartment Sari — the secretary but all became failed because of his meeting Surya in angkringan mas Pomo. The man of the past who forced him to drive Saras home on the grounds that there was something important he wanted to say. Of course Saras could not refuse because he was still there problems in the past that they have not resolved.

Sari's eyes immediately rounded when he saw the red sheets stacked beautifully in front of his eyes, of course Surya told him to go to the mall just to walk around and spend the money he gave at will. Sari understood what Surya meant, although he was disappointed because it was removed subtly but Surya had given a very difficult bidder to miss, who did not like the thing, who did not like it, of course everyone loved it, Sari was no exception.

Sari who was originally selling expensive and did not want to take the red money in plain sight, suddenly just grabbed it again after hearing the sentence spoken by a man named Surya.

“If in 10 seconds you do not take the money, then I will still take Saras away but the money will I put back into the wallet!” With a flat face the man was preparing to reach again the pile of money he had placed on the table right in front of Sari.

“Waduhh, Mr. Surya turned out to be a snacker too, something that has been given to others it should not be taken again Sir! If the parents say his name is pamali, so I take the money and immediately excuse me!” Sari no longer cares about the food bill in angkringannya, it can be made sure there will be sponsors who pay it. With nimble steps he left the two adults in a folk cafe called Angkringan Mas Pomo.

“Saras, I'm glad we could meet again, and I hope that what we once promised together does not fade because the time that separated us at that time,” said Surya who to the point.

Surya has something in common with Saras, does not like to beat around the bush, is focused and will fight for what has been aspired. Firm and do not have much tolerance, just like Saraswati. It is also what makes the two very easy to get along at the beginning of the meeting, because there are many similarities that inhabit both.

Saras took a sip of his saliva when he heard the sentence that slid from Surya's lips. This is what he fears if he meets the ex ter beautiful in the past — ex who has never been so but both are still bound by promise!

“Surya, I still remember it, not even a single one I can forget. Do you think I'm still what you expected?” saras asked after saying a little about her who still had good memories.

“Changed or not .. Of course I don't know, and I'm not a human being who can look at you at a time far from my sight. But I'm sure, you're still the same person as the person I once knew and loved first,” Surya replied with a faint smile, his eyes just kept locking the face of a beautiful woman who looked more mature and washed away his soul.

Flashback off

“Saras, how come you even look dumb? What's your finger wound?”

Ravi's question suddenly broke the daydream about Surya last night until his mouth slipped, “This, hit by a knife, Surya,” Saras replied by directly looking at his finger, it seemed like he was still unaware of who was before him, so he subconsciously mentioned the name of the man who was briefly controlling his mind and subconscious.

The deg!

“Who's Solar? Don't tell me you're remembering Surya CEO of an opposing company who suddenly invited cooperation at that time!”

****, Ravi is very jealous. This woman may think of another man in front of her own nose.

Ravi looked at him coldly, the woman raised her head and really made her heart seem to stop after realizing that she had mispronounced her name.

‘Oh my God .. What is with these lips that unknowingly mention the name Surya? Yes Lord .. help me.’