
"Sindi, have you prepared all the necessities for today's meeting?" I asked my secretary.
"All is ready!" Sindi.
Sindi and I went to the hotel for a meeting. And the meeting was attended by several important people from large companies.
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Sindi and I have arrived at a hotel. Nice hotel. I also ordered to go to the car park. Sindi and I got out of the car. Sindi and I headed straight to the designated room.
Not intentionally I saw my ex-wife being with big guys. I don't know if my mouth can say anything when I see him back.
Hana..why now she looks more beautiful huh, since the divorce I never met her. Ever since we parted, he's been swallowed by the earth. But after I met her again, she looked more beautiful than yesterday. Hana who is now like Hana who used to be like the first to meet.
"Sir.." Call Sindi my secretary, who suddenly breaks my daydream.
"Eh yeah..?" My speech.
"Father is watching Hana's mother? Why sir? Hana's mother is more beautiful, right?" Sindi.
"Ah, it's normal.. Just like I used to. There was no change." My words were evasive because of the prestige to admit it.
"Take it sir, even if I think Hana's mother is much prettier than before. Surely Mr. Rendra regretted yes for wasting Mother Hana?" Sindi said again.
"Repent? Why do I regret it. I was even happy because I was separated from him. Even now, I have more successors than Hana." I said again so that Sindi would no longer harass me.
"What do you mean by Almira?" Sindi asked.
"Yes, who else if not Almira.. She's a lot prettier and sexier than Hana." Saying again.
"Oh. so sir.. I'm sorry sir, if I'm presumptuous.. If in my opinion.. Hana is so much better than Almira, so beautiful, loving, kind, accomplished, rich again." My secretary said. I heard the words from Sindi that Hana was rich making me unable to hold back my laughter.
"What's? Rich? Hahaha.. You are a ngaco huh Sindi? He is not rich, but ordinary. . Hana mah what? It's nothing.." I said while I couldn't help but laugh. Sindi shook her head as if she did not believe me.
"Father does not know yes..if Hana is actually rich? Even Hana's wealth is now far above the father, and again, Hana is indeed a descendant of the sir conglomerate.he father is the owner of the largest company in Indonesia, even throughout Asia. And the branches are everywhere even abroad." Sindi was serious. I am getting more and more amused to hear this. I don't know what's on my secretary's mind right now. Is he dreaming?
"Hahaha, you're getting here more and more like Sindi.." My speech.
" Yes, if you don't believe me, but don't miss it sir.." His word.
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At the meeting, I didn't know what was being said. I don't know why my eyes are always on Hana. It was as if I felt hypnotized by Hana's current face and body.
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After the meeting, I accidentally ran into Hana. Hana and I looked at each other. I also remembered the Sindi saying that Hana was a rich man, and indeed a descendant of a conglomerate. But why work with people? And still want to be someone's errand boy. Berati Hana still poor dong. On a whim, I greeted Hana.
"How's my ex-wife doing?" I said when I accidentally ran into Hana.
"Good!" Answer Hana normally.
"It turns out, you were still gini-gini aja? There's no change." My speech
"meaning?" Hana's question did not understand while frowning.
"Yes, you work with people.. Still want to be the errand boy. You have no stance!" I said I was going to make fun of Hana.
"Then what is your business?" Ask Hana.
"Yes, I just want to ngingetin anyway. Make your own business dong.. kayak I, already have your own company. let your life gini-gini aja. You used to be my wife.You're not good at work. be the queen." I said to Hana, so that she would realize that I am the best husband. And wanted to make Hana regret for daring to sue me first. But, it's the opposite. I don't see any regret on Hana's face. What I saw, Hannah laughed at me.
"Why sir? You're ashamed, huh?" Sindi suddenly said.
"Huh, shame? What to be ashamed of. anyhow I am rich.. Not Hana. why am I ashamed of him?" I said. Actually I was embarrassed when Hana said this to me. It's just that I dodged Sindi so that I wouldn't be ashamed a second time.
Sindi and I headed straight for the parking lot. We want to go straight back to the office. Accidentally, I saw Hana talking to a man. They look very familiar.
"Who is that man?" Thought. And I also watched them from afar. It turns out that the man drove Hana.
I followed them from behind. And it turned out to be true, that the man drove Hana home.
"Basar cheap women. " I cried. I can't accept that Hana found more men than me.
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I stopped the man's ride that drove Hana just now. I warned him not to approach Hana again.
"Stop! Down you!" I thrived him.
"What's wrong? Why are you intercepting me? Who're you?" Ask the man.
"I'm Hana's ex-husband!" My answer.
"What do you need with me?" Ask the man.
"What is your relationship with Hana?" Ask him again.
"Oh. I just want to take him home.There's nothing else." The answer.
"This is for the first and last time. Don't try to anterin Hana again. What else is trying to get close to him.. Don't hope! Catch that!" I said give a warning.
"Oh.. I have no intention.. Who are you anyway? Just an ex-husband, right?" The answer.
"I'm her ex-husband, but I still have a right to her.. Understand!" I cried to that man.
"Hahaha.setau I whose name is ex-husband is no longer entitled to his wife, but if the same responsibility of the child is mandatory. You freak!" Said to me.
"Bad! How dare you be with me, huh? You don't know who I am?" I said with a firm tone.
"I don't need to know who you are. Because you're not important to me." Said the man casually. I can't help my frustration. And I suddenly threw a punch at the man's face. But unfortunately, it's faster than me. The man held my hand. Then, he grabbed my hand and pressed it. Until I feel pain.
"Argh. sick..." My groaning. The man pressed my hand even more.
"Argh.. prior anj****.." Excited again.
"Only as much as your ability? Want some more hotshot?" The man's ejek.
"Ok-ok I gave up. But let go of my sick hands!" I said while enduring the pain. He immediately released his grip.
Finally I let go of his grip. And again he mocked me and laughed at me.
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When I got home, I complained to my mom. I deliberately polished my face to look bruised and like a person who was in real pain.
"Rendra, why are you, baby? Why are you bruised like this?" Ask mama. I deliberately made a false story to my mother. And mom looks really upset. Mama asked the character of the man.
I also tell the character of the man in detail. Mom knew the man. And my mom asked me out of nowhere.
"Bad! Now you're with mama.." He said while pulling my hand.
"Follow it! How dare he make my son like this." Mama says.