
Dion breathed out violently. He continued his steps back even though it felt heavy.
Conscious Dion, you still have responsibility for your wife. It is natural that he has a lover. He doesn't deserve to be with a jerk like you.
Dion's heart seemed to be left where he was reunited with Gina. The girl seemed to be dancing in the eye crackers and teasing Dion. It was hard for him to close his eyes.
The next day Dion meets Fahmi about work. Yes times he will continue to depend on the money of the gift. At least he should be able to produce. He still has Gama that he has to meet his needs. It can't be anything relying on Fahmi.
Fahmi: Meet at lunch. He's still at RS.
Incoming message from Fahmi on Dion's phone. So before lunch Dion had nothing but lying down, watching tv, eating and sleeping in the apartment.
It comes to mind wanting to visit Nafa. I want to know the situation of that woman. Nafa is still his wife. But given the attitude of his family during Dion's time in prison, made the intention undo.
Thinking of the meetings with Gina was more fun. But when remembering the face that looked down during the meeting yesterday presents all the questions in Dion's mind.
"Is he okay. Or maybe yesterday's man wasn't a good man. Oh, my God, Dion, are you good?" He asked himself again.
Fahmi and Dion meet at lunch. They're gonna talk about Dion's work.
"So what do you want?" ask Fahmi when the food is served. Not forgetting that he thanked his preacher. "Yesterday I offered you the company you refused."
"About a minute, Mas. Former inmate becomes the chief director. It is not that the company is growing that there is even becoming destroyed. I'll be blamed."
"OK-okay, I know the reason. So now tell me how you want it?"
"What if I'm placed at the bottom first."
"Like? That's CS?" Fahmi offered the bottom position according to him. He also laughed at Dion's facial expression.
"It wasn't cleaning service either, Mas. Staff kek."
"Do not intend to open your own business? Dining house, rented house or maybe higher than that." Fahmy gave me an idea. Pity also if the person who is usually a top class must work the staff.
Actually not pity Dionnya anyway, but pity the other staff. His boss Dion's fear has not faded. There will be him commanding the other staff at will.
"Nobody will believe my cooperation. Especially if they know my background."
"What are you really as famous as? Until people will know you." Fahmi joked to make the atmosphere a little warm.
***
Silvi was sitting opposite her husband. The woman presented a brown-colored map containing divorce papers.
"Silvi, Silvi, it has even been almost a year since the meeting with Mr. Ardan you still have the desire to divorce me. What are you looking for. Probably dr. Fahmi promises happiness to you. I don't think so. Did you forget that you were still being watched by Mr. Ardan."
"No need for a lot of talk. Just sign this letter and we're divorced."
"I have no problem getting divorced. But I feel sorry for you, you are too chasing a patamorgana that looks beautiful but not real. We even have to humble ourselves.*
At that time Ardan did release Silvi but still remained in the watchdog of the people he paid. But if Silvi did act again, then it is only natural that the woman fared the same as her best friend. Naphas. Snuggling and sleeping behind the cold walls. There will be no privilege for people not bears like him.
"I'll divorce you but you won't be able to sue for the gono gini treasure. Everything that is in front of you now that I got long before I married you. So there's no right here."
The man with the head of the plontos emphasized every sentence he spoke. When about to sign Silvi directly prevent it.
"Why? Are you afraid of being poor?" Silvi's husband smiled mockingly.
"You held me back it worked. At least until I have a treasure so this letter I'll keep first."
Silvi's husband moved from his seat. Leaving Mira who grumbled because of the intention of escaping her husband was not easy. It was actually easy if he was willing to lose the luxuries that he had enjoyed all this time.
Silvi is the definition of ungrateful and greedy women. Wanting to pounce even more by plundering even once. Unfortunately evil is never sanctioned by the universe. There is also if it is approved it will be a pertaka in the future.
He was truly deceived by the wiles of the world. Though clearly in front of him was a man who tried to unite himself. It's just that the guy is not stupid. He knew the way to control Silvi was with treasures.
Isn't that what he was looking for from Fahmi?
Silvi must rack her brain to escape her husband by carrying a treasure. It seemed like the easiest way besides depriving was to lower his pride. Wooing and pretending to be good is the way.
***
Mira prepares a surprise for her husband. Many times she glanced at the wall clock, it seemed like soon her husband would be home. She could not wait for her husband's reaction when he saw the surprise.
"Mother!" Shafa approached his mother in the room. "Well, there's a little gift. Who's that for, Mom, what's that for me? I'm going to have a birthday far away."
Shafa sat down near her mother.
"It's for dad" Mira replied as she tidied up a small box that was like a gift.
"Loh Dad, his birthday is over. Why are you still given a gift." The little boy seemed to think of making his mother feel anxious.
"Thank you, it doesn't have to be re-knowing, honey. It's it's special for dad."
"That means there's for me too?"
This time it was Mira who scratched her head. He forgot that his son was very clever. He should have chosen the right words. Now he bothered himself about the gift requested by his daughter.
"Some but I forgot to buy it." Mira shows her teeth. Hope her son will understand and will not be angry
"Well, what a mother. Father time doang given gifts. I'd like to call dad ah let me buy a present for me too." The boy got off the bed followed by Mira from behind.
Just about to make a call was heard greeting accompanied by the door open and display Fahmi there.
"Yeahhh!" shafa shouted as he approached his father. "Dad knows, Mom, you've prepared a gift for me."
"Oh, what is that gift?" fahmi asked the wife with one eyebrow.
"I don't know, but the card is small. But I cheated because I forgot to give gifts to me, too."
"Want to buy the same father. Oh, my sister Syifa where? Can you get Santi's mom to bring Syifa's sister with me?" This is how Fahmi can be alone with his wife. At least for a few minutes.
Mira takes Fahmi's briefcase and treats him. Put the briefcase in her husband's office.
"So what a surprise for me, honey. I became curious" asked Fahmi, who was following his wife.
"What yes?" Fahmi's wife is in style as she is thinking. "Search in a room! I have to prepare dinner first."
Eh just wanted Fahmi alone with his wife instead left to the kitchen. It doesn't belong like it.
Mira is startled by Fahmi's screams in front of the kitchen door. Fahmi's facial expression is difficult to interpret. Does he know otherwise.