
Zen runs towards the parking lot where his car is parked, Zen sits on the edge of the car with tears in his eyes. Before long Ken caught up with a quick run, Ken glanced here and there to find his wife. Ken runs towards the parking lot, thinking that Zen is in the parking lot.
From a distance Zen was crying sobbing at the speed of Ken's lightning approaching him.
"Darling.." Ken crouched down in front of his wife.
The bowed Zen looked towards the source of the sound.
"What!.. Don't you want to have lunch with the secretary to the ganhenan" Zen replied angrily.
"Hey, dear Siska is a widow when I want to be a widow anyway" Ken joked.
"Oh. So if it's not a widow you want to?" Zen's reply was angry.
"No, I already have a wife" Ken smiled.
"It's you" Zen replied.
"Dear to hear well, want a widow or not my choice is still you. The wife I've wanted since childhood" said Ken seriously.
Zen blushed with the words of Ken, yes indeed Zen and Ken spent time together until the lecture period arrived they separated.
"Yes, yes, I believe in you" Zen replies, hugging Ken.
Ken returned his wife's embrace, then they got back up to the office lobby because there was someone waiting for Ken and Zen.
When entering the loby Ken and Zen are waiting by Arul, Avin, Kevin and also their respective secretaries.
"The princess is fighting a lot" Tempted Kevin.
"What the hell is Kevin" Zen replies.
"Eh. I know Vin why they fight" said Arul.
"Why?" Reply Kevin.
"Say Vanka, they both are from small to small well from small to very moody fight" said Arul.
"Ngaco you" Zen replied evasively.
"Then, sorry about what just happened. What if we go to lunch now" Ken said.
"Come" Reply Arul and Kevin.
"Sorry for lunch today I can't come, Rara is bothered because Vira is sick, so I have lunch at home" Avin said.
"Oh so, please greetings to Rara from me and Zen" replied Ken kindly.
"Greetings from my same wife" added Arul.
"From me too" added Kevin.
"Well, excuse me" Reply Avin passed.
When Avin is gone, it's Ken and his friend's turn to go for lunch.
*Home of Mrs Lista.
Mistress Lista was relaxing with her snacks and orange juice on the edge of the pool, while enjoying her orange juice a waitress came over to Mistress Lista.
"Sorry madam, in front is Miss Jessie" said the waiter.
"Jessie Ali's son?" Reply Mrs Lista.
"Yes right madam" said the waiter.
"Tell me in, I'll come out" Reply Mrs Lista.
The maid left Mistress Lista and ran towards the front door.
"Miss Jessie please come in and please wait a moment" said the waiter.
"Oh yes, thank you" Jessie replied smilingly.
"Together ladies, come" said the waiter.
Jessie was sitting in the lavish living room while the waiter was returning to the kitchen to fetch water, before long the waiter went out Miss Lista with her smile.
"Sit down" Miss Lista said.
Jessie sat back on the sofa and was followed by Mistress Lista who sat on the sofa with a capacity of one person.
"There are you want to meet with grandma, yesterday your brother came here" said Mrs Lista.
"Sister? Is brother here?" Reply Jessie.
"Yes yesterday Satria came here" Reply Mistress Lista.
"Jessie thinks Satria's brother is going straight to Dubai" Jessie said.
"Dubai? What'd your brother want to do there?" Reply Mrs Lista.
"Kak Satria is building a father's branch in Dubai" Jessie said.
"Well, Ali's great. Well now what do you need to come here" Reply Mrs Lista.
"Jessie just misses Grandma, just two days away Jessie went to Harvard-America. But before there Jessie stopped by here first" Jessie said smiling.
"You're Jes.. " Reply Mistress Lista.
"Sister Zen comes here often?" Ask Jessie.
"For a long time Zen had not been here, perhaps Zen bothered with the office and took care of her husband. Zen's husband is opening a new company" Reply Mistress Lista sadly.
"Grandmother should not be sad, right if grandmother kangen kak Zen just come to her office" said Jessie comforting.
"Grandmother is old Jes, grandma wants to rest" Reply Mistress Lista.
"Jessie knows what grandma is sad about" Jessie said.
Jessie hugged Mistress Lista with all her heart so that Mistress Lista did not grieve with Zen's absence.
The day was already late in the afternoon Jessie said to Mistress Lista to go run her education again in Havard.
After Jessie's departure, Mistress Lista felt sad because of the loneliness of her grandson who already has his own family rarely visit here, while Lady Lista's biological children do not know her whereabouts now.
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Donghae, South Korea.
Dari's only child Miss Lista is now settled in Korea with her new husband who met at Suekarno Hatta airport when Tari was kicked out by Mrs Lista.
Dance life is now much better because husband Dance is very loving and of course husband Dance is not the enemy of his father first.
Kim Lee Su is the husband of Tari who works as CEO of a sizable property company in Korea.
There was sadness at the wedding of her and Kim, the son of even her mother he did not invite because Dari was embarrassed enough to invite both of them, Kim understands his wife's situation and Kim is still patient to wait for his wife to bring Kim in front of the mother and son of Tari.
Before marrying Kim Dance was just a widower who was not gifted by children from a previous marriage, Kim lightened the child so Kim waited for Dari to bring Kim and his child together.
Currently the middle dance is pensive in the garden of his home, Kim who is on vacation working see Dance with a difficult gaze to understand. Kim stepped over to Tari, who was surprised to see her husband coming to try to smile.
"Darling what makes you so pensive?" Kim said sitting next to Tari.
"I don't know what to do, the longing for children and mothers is getting whackier day" Reply Tari cried.
Kim hugs Dance trying to calm her down.
"I'll be ready to wait for you until you meet them dear" Kim replied smilingly.
"Thank you for understanding my situation dear" said Tari.
"It's my duty as your husband" replied Kim.
Dance is grateful for getting a much better husband than Kemal.
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