
A woman in a short pink canal dress. With the pattern of flowers that adorn as well as hair cut and clamped a red ribbon. The pair of brownish-colored eyes continued to stare at his reflection from the window glass.
“It's beautiful?” The beautiful woman asked a few men who were relaxing in her yard.
“Yes, very beautiful!” shout them at the same time.
A woman named Sima. Lately his love continues to grow in a man named Adrian. Even today, he dressed up a cute type of beauty specifically for him.
“Do you want to keep going?” ask one of the men who seems more familiar with Sima.
Sima smilingly said, “No. I seem to be marrying him. Yesterday he told me he wanted to give me something special.”
The long, wavy black hair looked shiny as the scorching sun shone on it. Sima's stunning appearance made the men there look at her for longer.
Sima hopes that her boyfriend will propose soon. And now, the day he had been waiting for, was waiting for that special gift.
Walk away from his big house. Without saying goodbye, they all knew where Sima was going. A few steps, he had gotten to the side of the road and stopped right in front of a cafe "So Appeared".
After entering with a hidden sling bag, Sima turned to Adrian. Sima's face was brightly lit to be gloomy creepy. Seeing Adrian being with another woman.
Amazingly, they were blatantly in the place where Sima had made his agreement. They sat facing each other while making fun of each other. Holding hands like a date.
“Adrian!” call Sima. Staring sharply, while he tightened his grip on the sling bag strap.
“Ah, Sima? This ...”
Adrian said nothing. Then the woman who was with him turned her head and looked sinisterly at Sima.
“Who is he? You don't know Adrian?” he said while standing.
“Eh, this. No. gabe. Of course not! He is nobody!” cetus Adrian pierced the heart.
He clearly said that Sima was not who he was. Adrian is Sima's girlfriend. So why pretend like that? It was cheating right in front of my eyes.
Sima began to realize that all this love was just nonsense. Not everyone can be trusted even though they have been dating for years.
This betrayal will never be forgotten. He was currently just silently holding back his anger by clenching his left hand with all his might.
Walk quickly towards them and ask what the exact explanation of the girlfriend is.
“That special gift you mean, this is it?” sima thought with an angry look but said it was still very soft.
Hearing that there was something between Sima and Adrian, the selfless woman then pulled Adrian's arm and made him hotter.
“Looks like you were made into an impingement. Uh, no. More precisely you're the one who snatched someone else's fiancee, huh? Basic don't know yourself!”
“Lisa! What do you talk—”
“Eits, don't say anything. You're my fiancee. Where might I let him take you,” the woman quipped, Lisa shut Adrian up.
The conversation between them grew bigger. Sima's anger is becoming more and more insufferable. But he had to hold on as long as possible, because now they are the center of attention.
Sima is the victim here. Make yourself Sima as an affair? It turns out that Adrian already has a fiance, but Sima never knew this because he knew Adrian was single and then dating him.
“Oh, yes. Is correct. I'm sorry Sima, we have no relationship anymore. After all, as long as we've been dating properly? I've also been betrothed, and she, Lisa is my fiancee.”
Adrian keeps a face in public, acknowledging the relationship between the two of them and letting go of Sima. Adrian then hugged the woman's hip.
“What, ah, so? I didn't expect. You fooled me all this time, Adrian,” Sima said, a frown on his forehead visible.
“I don't cheat. We just broke up, didn't we?”
Brak! Sima kicked the table hard, making everyone surprised and then glanced at Sima. Some of them even began to video the quarrel.
“Adrian, you are this!” pekik Sima, was about to raise his hand but was pushed aside by him.
Then Lisa spilled the juice right on Sima's head. Even her hair, face, and pretty dress became wet. Enough already, Sima's annoyance made the fist fists want to float into their faces.
“No, no. Don't get mad here or I'll regret it later in the day.” Sima helped him think long, hoping that there would be no futile fights here.
Sima's been branded ugly by them. It was even thought to have taken someone else's fiancee. All of Adrian's behavior towards him will be remembered from now on.
“You guys have made a fuss in this place. So, it would be better for you all to come out and solve the problem well,” said the owner of the cafe who just approached them.
Without being told, Sima would definitely come out. The embarrassment he endured also could not be shown by the public, as if the actor here was Sima.
Brak!
Sima's quick steps, slamming the cafe door hard as he clucked in annoyance. His face became unsettled. He then hid in a narrow alley. Where no one's here.
The silence sees the traffic in the morning, hoping the trouble will go away the next day.
A man with no hair, dressed formally in a black suit came to Sima from the other direction.
While offering a cigarette he said, “Bos, we are ready to receive orders now.”
Sima picked up a stick of it and said it herself. While leaning back he felt relaxed a little with one puff.
“Give him a lesson!” sima said in a slightly different voice. Handing the sling bag to him.
Unlike before, he had to behave cute with a low voice. Today Sima showed her true face that many people did not know.
Firm and authoritative. The boss of the Mafia, the organization that works behind the shadows. Ruler behind the scenes, Block D. Papuana Sima.
“We will do it, Boss!”
The bald man greeted his boss who had left and threw away the butts. The aura Sima exuded was clearly different from before.
However, after a few steps. Sima stopped and turned to the man again and said with a smile on his back, “No, don't teach him a lesson. For today just give him a love letter from me.”
For a moment the bald man felt gobsmacked. Thinking that receiving orders to give love letters is one of the latest methods of torture.
Sima stepped away and removed the annoying tape. Hair that is stroked without accessories feels freer than ever. Although it has been oppressed, it does not mean Sima will be silent. Just look at it later!