
Vino just looked at him with an unreadable thought. The woman he thought was innocent turned out to be incompatible with what he thought. After which he turned his gaze to look at Hardian. The man acted as if nothing had happened.
Vino looked back at the woman in front of him, after which he exhaled a rough breath.
"It looks like you guys need some time to talk to each other. Then I'll go out first, sir. Don't forget to call me if you need to..." The princess deliberately hung her words. Then passed away from there after throwing his flirtatious smile towards Hardian.
"Is this really you?" Vino looked at his astonished best friend who returned the woman's smile. "I really don't believe it. Has the sun risen from the west?"
Hardian leaned his back against the back of the chair while looking at the frustrated-looking man.
"She's my wife" cried Hardian, making the unbelieving Vino even more incredulous. The surprised Vino was even more surprised.
"You kidding me?" vino asked while looking at the lie on his best friend's gaze. But he could not find the lies on his two best friends.
Hardian just silently let the man guess himself.
"When are you married?" asked Vino later, he gave up on guessing the contents of his best friend's mind.
After that hardian tells how their story can get married.
"so, Raditya likes it? You're not afraid he'll corner you? Moreover, have you ever been betrayed?"
"He doesn't love her. But I love him" said Hardian, smiling as he recalled the beginning of their meeting. From not liking to being like. From frequent arguing eventually became homesick. That was the beginning of their relationship.
"You loved him too." Vino knew how much his best friend loved Sayla. Although he said that she was not a good woman for him, Hardian would not believe it.
"This time it's different, he's just mine."
"What more can I say than to pray for your happiness."
"Sayla, she's actually a good woman, it's just a situation that's not on her side."
"You're still defending the traitor."
"Find a woman you can take seriously. You're old enough to get married."
"I'm still looking for him" Vino replied as he floated on the memory of his past, the girl who had helped him.
After enough talking, Vino said goodbye to return to the hospital.
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In another room.
The princess stared at the horror of the man sitting before her. Both of his hands were ruffled. Ready to pounce on the victim in front of him.
"You tricked me! You said my job was to make coffee in the morning, then read out the schedule. Offering lunch, waiting for the next order. A job I think is easy." The princess expressed her passionate emotions.
The one on the bed doesn't need me to mention, right?
"Is something wrong, ma'am?"
"Well, relax your question. Is something wrong?" The princess imitates Sakti's style of speech. "You know? I have to record all the reports from a few years. My little smart brain has to do it all in hours. You should have taught me first."
"It seems, sir did it on purpose, Madam."
Sorry, Mister. I had to do it. Rather than me being among your heart problems, it is better to find safety.
"I think so too, he did it on purpose" said the Princess with a sigh and sat on the sofa. "I want to pay it back."
"Don't give me rations, ma'am!" the perverted answer that came out of Sakti's mouth.
"Where can that be." It can upset me if not touched by him continued the princess in her heart.
Putri directly connect with the word ration yag thrown by Sakti. She's been a perverted woman for a long time.
"Calm down, Madam. Master is unlikely to give you such a heavy task. Sir is just a fad."
"Just a prank? Up hours?" asked the Princess while glaring both her eyes towards Sakti.
"It seems, Master already loves you."
"really?" The look on his face immediately changed.
Being in love means I don't have to be an assistant anymore. I can relax at home waiting for my husband to come home from work.
"Later tonight there is a party invitation from one of the company relations, maybe the master will invite you."
"Sure, Madam because in the invitation it is written to be required to bring a partner."
"There you are," muttered the Princess softly.
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Time has shown the hours of returning home from work. The princess was anxious to hear the husband's invitation. He was already smiling to himself.
I want to or pretend first.
Too much daydreaming made him unconscious if Hardian was staring at him. The man approached and kissed the Princess' cheek gently. The princess was surprised then looked at the man who had been in front of her since when.
Oh, sweetness of my husband. The princess smiled shyly.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
You are!
"I was just thinking what I'd cook tonight" replied the Princess a little fishing.
"Buy it, tonight I won't have dinner at the apartment."
The smile on the lips of the woman. Instantly his face turned sad.
He didn't bring me. I'm too confident. Who me? I'm just a woman he just happened to marry.
"Come, go home!" Hardian immediately embraced his woman. The princess nodded her head with a disappointed heart.
No one saw them except Sakti and the secretary who were indeed on the same floor as Hardian. After exiting the elevator they pass through a special road to the parking lot.
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In apartment.
"Sleep first, no need to wait for me. Maybe I'll be home late. I've ordered dinner" Hardian said with a smile.
Hardian has changed a little, started to talk a lot and often smiled when with the Princess.
"Yes, Husband. I'll eat well."
"I'm leaving" said the hardian after previously peeping the woman's forehead.
Hardian came out of the apartment.
The princess breathed slowly. "He doesn't love me. The proof is that he didn't take me. Maybe she's embarrassed for me. Hardian Ceo is handsome, rich and successful. I'm just a hotel waiter" the princess told herself.
"Why facing him makes my heart shrink. Doesn't love see nothing." Trying to encourage yourself even though it is difficult.
Shortly the doorbell rang. The food Hardian ordered came. The princess took it and enjoyed her dinner alone.
"It feels lonely. I'm starting to feel homesick." The Princess let out a long breath again, whether it was for the number of times.
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Somewhere else.
"Why look at me like that?"
"No, sir," answered Sakti. However, there was clearly anxiety on his face.
"Say!" Hardian's orders. He knew something was hidden by his assistant.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm too presumptuous." Sakti hesitated to tell the boss. "I've been sassy to tell the Madam if you're going to attend a party and you're going to invite the Madam to accompany you."
Hardian fell silent, he said nothing. Only a heavy sigh could be heard from the man.
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