
That afternoon, a man in neat clothes, typical of office workers, had just finished lunch at a cafe, the place he used to meet a client who came from the capital.
He went all the way from Surabaya, to go on a business trip with some pretty name-driven companies in the densely populated city.
"Thank you, sir for the time. Hope our cooperation goes well." Said a middle-aged man, who was none other than his client, he paid first to return to the company. There is still a lot of work waiting for him.
The man nodded and put on a friendly smile, then let the middle-aged man, waltzing towards the parking lot, where his car was.
While on the other hand, from the entrance direction of a beautiful woman who has a sexy body, named Erina. He had intended to have lunch at the cafe.
His legs walked gracefully about to choose a seat, while waiting for his friend. But his intentions became clouded once he saw a man he knew so well.
He was unmoved as he continued to pay attention, and he was so sure, that he couldn't possibly be the wrong person.
Instantly the smile on his thin lips instantly expanded.
He stepped in haste, as soon as he managed to align with someone he meant, with a quick gesture he grabbed the man's wrist.
"Mas Rama." Calling her cheerfully, she was so happy to meet her ex-husband, the man she had dumped for another man, who was richer and demanded nothing from her.
However, fate. All of that was just a trick, the man was not as rich as he had imagined, and at that very moment, Erina asked for a divorce, now she returned to live with the status of a widow.
"Sorry who are you?" Asked with a peeking look, he felt like he had never met Erina before. Moreover, the woman called him by the name of Rama? Who's Rama?
"Mas, you don't pretend to forget, I'm Erina your ex-wife." Clearly Erina, she did not care about the gazes of everyone watching them.
His focus is only one, the man before him, the man he considers Rama.
Slowly, the man shook his head complete with eyes so astonished. "Sorry, I don't have an ex-wife. Since I was only married once, my wife was at home with my children." Clearly with earnest eyes.
Erina snorted, she was sure Rama was just pretending not to know her, it must be because the man was hurt, because he asked for separation.
"You don't have to lie, Mom. You're Rama, I know you're rich because you're hurting like me, so you pretend you don't know me, don't you?" He said with a stir.
The man shook his head inexhaustibly, then he forcedly took his ID card, and showed it to Erina. "Please, read carefully, so you can know that I am not the person you mean, if you can't read it, I read it! My full name is Kama Brotherhood. Not Rama."
Erina gulped her saliva roughly, she could clearly read what the man's name was. With a confused look, Erina looked at the face of a man named Kama, a face that was so similar to her ex-husband.
After clarifying everything, without a word, Kama re-entered her identity card, and it soon passed from there.
Leaving Erina who was still faithful to the sculpt, with a sudden raging mind, why could it be so similar? His inner.