You Forgot Me Your Queen
Gathering

POV Rama

I got out of the apartment I rented, stepped towards the baseman to pick up my car. I press the button on the key, until the red one sounds tittt, making it easier for me to know where I parked my vehicle, then with my spirit I go straight into the car, step on the gas pedal, and then, and I pointed my iron antelope towards the exit, today I intend to go to the company I just built around the area near Kalisa house, which is the place where I live, I don't know for what reason I want to build it here, but there are still many recommendations for a better place.

A few months have stood up, but I just set foot once during the inauguration, because I was still busy in the Jakarta area, and the company that I trusted my best friend here. I only occasionally asked to meet with my best friend to ask for a report, with the files I had to sign. So today I decided to go there and say hello to all my employees.

I bought breakfast first at the rice stall on the side of the road. I never obey the prestige, on the grounds of the location of the merchant who is said to be less hygienic, this is, that is. Umi and Abi never taught me that, be like me, with what I am despite being the leader of two companies. Thank God, although a small company, but I built it with my own efforts.

Tin...

I clicked as soon as I wanted to enter my company gate, I saw Mr. Toto approaching me with one person I had just seen, but his face felt familiar. I sharpened my vision, my nearsighted eyes did not misunderstand, that the figure beside Mr. Toto was Hendri, Kalisa's ex-husband. He's a security guard too? It was proven from the same uniform that belonged to Mr. Toto, and it was stated there the name Hendri.

"For sir?" Said Mr. Toto while nodding respectfully to me. Even with Hendri who nodded at a glance, he looked at something that was on me. Does he recognize me? Because as far as I know Astri once said, if Kalisa honey ever send a photo of me only two with Kalisa at lunch at that time to Hendri.

But I don't want to guess, if he knows, then what does he want? Is he going to beat me? I don't think he has that courage.

I broke my own daydream, looking back at Mr. Toto who was still loyal standing next to my car.

"For the sir, oh yes this is rice sitting, I bought more. Make Mr. Toto the same as the others." Balasku, while handing over a bag of crackles containing several packs of nasi uduk to Mr. Toto, the man grabbed it enthusiastically. To make me smile, it feels good to be able to share with others.

"Thank you very much sir." Said Mr. Toto, and I just nodded with a thin smile, then said goodbye to park my car, and entered the company.

Still with a mind I can't explain. Between my first meeting with Hendri. In my own company?

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Hendri POV

I felt familiar with the face of the man who had just entered the company where I worked, the man I assumed was the same age as me, had the ideal posture, she said, handsome and I'm sure he's the owner of this company. Because he said my boss was still busy going back and forth taking care of the headquarters in Jakarta. He only occasionally came here to ask for a report on Mr. Hilal, the company's manager. And today, I just saw the original look.

I admit that he is kind, even friendly. He did not look down on me and Mr. Toto who was just a security guard in his office.

But who is he really? His face was completely unfamiliar, but I could not remember it at all. Have I ever met him before ? Whereabouts?

"Make Hen lunch, let's not get out the money. Hihi." Said Toto in a joking manner. I just nodded and finally received the rice. True too he said, itung-itung sparing, that's my life now. Since I always put money aside for the lives of my two children, I can't possibly give up my responsibilities as a father. Who knows, Kalisa I can refer to and I will divorce Sela right then and there.

"Sir, is he our real boss?" I was curious, making Mr. Toto stop the chewing. Then staring.

"Oh yeah, you don't know Hen yet. His name is Mr. Rama, our boss. I know he's just in for the inauguration. This abis is not here anymore. If you ask for a report, Hilal also most sir who met him. Inget not the three weeks in a row Mr. Hilal gave us a free lunch, well that's from Mr. Rama. He said he would meet at the chicken restaurant. Anyway good guy." Mr. Toto answered, his mouth was so proud of our boss. But, indeed I can not deny the person named Rama that charisma of chivalry is very strong.

"But dear Hen. He's a widower." Say Mr. Toto again. And I was a little stunned. Rama is a widower? A rich widower is that his nickname?

"What time sir? Why not marry again? Is he established?" I asked again made curious by the narration of Mr. Toto. Feel not believe it, people as handsome as Rama, even have a lot of money instead choose a widower.

"Yes Hen, from the rumors that I heard the heck he left his wife. His wife was playing crazy behind him. Do not want to get pregnant again she said, want her life aja-hura aja so her life, even though she said pasang know not so." Beber Pak Toto, he put the rice sitting on the table, no longer taste like eating. He would rather talk about our boss.

I'm a beard, so that's why he's a widower. But why not search again? There are many women who want to be his wife. He even willingly gave himself up to Rama.

"Satian as well sir. I thought so he also had me divorced from a woman like that in the past. Not to me." Really reply. Feeling self-loathing for a woman of that nature.

"Why didn't he get married again?" Continued me, still feeling curious about the background of his life that seemed very lonely.

"He's got this guy back here Hen." Whisper Mr. Toto, don't want our conversation to sound anything else. We were both at the security guard post.

Is that why he built his company here, because he wants to get the women in town? If so, great is also the struggle. I just pray that he gets it right away.

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Aamiin in prayer mas Hendri 🤗🤣