A Different Heaven

Reunite

Rena wanted to go to the hotel pool before returning to the ballroom. He did so while waiting for his eyes to subside. But who would have guessed, the rush to use high heels resisted the emotions that erupted in the chest making him so slammed feel the cold and slippery marble floor of the hotel. Though, only a few more meters he will reach the pool area. Is this a reply if you go elsewhere without the knowledge of her husband

And even more embarrassing, why at the time of the fateful incident, he packed with a man he knew who happened to be passing by. That man was Farhan who was also in this hotel. He was very sorry for this shameful incident.

"Wear this first Ren," the masculine-scented man thrusting the tissue the hotel attendant had just brought.

Rena directly snatched the item she needed the most to wipe the water in her nose and eyes.

"Are you really okay?" the question was again sitting on the sofa next to Rena making sure of her condition.

Rena just shook her head not wanting to carelessly share the pain with other men, of course her legs felt very painful it was marble instead of sand. Although the pain in his legs was not comparable to the pain in his heart after hearing the words of two humans did not have the akhlaq

"You sure? Until the cry is so sad. It must hurt," repeated Farhan lowered his face increasingly staring fixedly at Rena suspiciously mixed with anxiety.

Really Rena really began to be uncomfortable with the gaze of the person next door. He was just afraid that someone would see, misunderstand and end up being slander. He just lowered his head while massaging his legs hoping that the pain soon subsided until he could immediately walk away from the man who helped him to wake up earlier.

"I'm fine" said Rena again forcing a smile. "You stay." His hands allowed him to stand, he was calmer if the man left. But it seemed like the handsome man was unmoved.

"Mom Ren was here, I just followed you to the toilet thinking you took a shower!" exclaimed Abel who suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Old sorry! I'm out of the slingshot!" A sense of relief immediately touched Rena when her best friend appeared.

"Pak Farhan," exclaimed Abel greeting the man next to Rena. Of course Abelia knows the son of the owner of the hotel where she made the event.

"Mrs Adiguna" the man looked down and greeted the wife of the city's leading businessman.

"You guys?" exclaimed Abel saw the two people in front of him seem to know each other.

"Me and Rena were friends with a college-time organization" the man explained.

Abel just said. "Rena is my sister" Abel replied with a smile.

"Farhan thank you, I went back with Abel." Rena tried to stand because she felt the condition of her legs slightly improved.

"Yes, be careful next time" said Farhan.

"Let's go slow," Abel helped Rena walk. "Thank you again Mr. Farhan." Farhan let the two women go.

The man in the shirt was still out of place, he noticed the two women who had just left him. I don't know why lately always met a friend of the past who had once disturbed his heart at that time.

In a hurry he turned his eyes to the married woman.

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"It hurts so much, until the cry of shock," exclaimed Abel to see the eyes of Rena are swollen.

"Yes sick, it's Abelong marble," elak Rena.

Of course, he did not want to tarnish the heart of his friend to be carried away by anger if he told the words of the two people. Suffice it to her and her husband to discuss matters related to his household.

Abel looked again at his best friend. Of course there are other problems, he is not stupid to believe just like what Rena said. He has been a friend of the baby, Abel is very understanding of the movements of Renata. He undoes his intention to urge his friend to clarify curiosity. If Rena does not want to tell a story, it means that it is a problem that she cannot share with herself.

Abel stroked Rena's arm, he recalled how Rena is now. It was completely unexpected that Abel happened the second marriage in the household of his best friend. He felt what if he was in Renata's position. Really am! Just imagine the fur of the romance so horrified! Abel couldn't. Seeing her husband has a beautiful secretary she's already bloodied! Especially until they get married again.

For him to let his husband share with other women is something that not all women can do. Abel did not understand why her best friend could choose the path as under the pretext of keeping her husband's good name.

Abel admired his friend's determination for all that.

Abel did realize a lot had changed from her best friend, even though outside her face she looked happy and well. Abel believes in the heart of his best friend to save pain that can not be expressed with anything. He has also seen directly.

Abel hurriedly brushed off the clear water that suddenly dripped from the tip of his eyes. What a great sacrifice that his friend made. He even wanted to cry if he imagined Renata's current position. All he could do now was pray the best for his best friend's household.

"Yes back there to the ballroom, you will be sought," cried Rena when she arrived at the door of her hotel room.

Abel did rent some rooms for the invited guests present.

"Rest if it still hurts! Later I say the same uncle Angga," replied Abel.

"If Mas Angga is still needed there is no need to rush."

"I think you need Uncle Angga more," the seductive Abel blinked one eye.

Rena shook her head and immediately entered the hotel room.

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