CAUGHT CHEATING (I'M SORRY!)

Clown Party

"Not to admit to a pointless thing!"

Although Maira acted as if everything was fine, but the incident must have made her remember my mistake that hurt her, it seemed that her attitude was getting strange. Maira is rude and rude just to protect her wounded little heart.

It was natural that Maira was still angry or prestige revealed her heart. Never mind, I just have to think positively and keep focusing on the goal. Maira's definitely back!

Lala came in her small car, it's okay, I just obey Maira who does not want to use Risa's used car.

"You drive!" maira said to me.

With a sigh Lala invited me to sit in the steering wheel, let Lala once go in a luxury car.

Maira followed me in but she chose the back seat.

"May?" call me, my position is more like a driver? That's right, May!

"Why? Mind it? Let Lala drive, you use that car!" maira said sadistically.

Failing is my beautiful shadow that will hold hands with Maira throughout this journey.

"No, don't mind, ready to do the madam," I said.

Kupacu car splitting the street while occasionally stealing a glance at Maira through the rearview mirror. Her appearance reminded me of the cheerful and energetic young Maira, even her beauty was still the same, she was even more graceful now.

When I used to be so open to it, now my admiration can only be harbored. Not only her beautiful face, but her incredible inner strength, was able to transform me from a womanizer, confessing her sin.

And once again, Maira has conquered me.

"May?" call me trying to melt the mood.

"Don't call me that!" maira said she was still playing her phone.

"We're just two, don't have to make a show" Maira continued.

"Yes, sorry. May .. I mean papah, uh masudku," I was disappointed, but it's okay, have to stay patient and uplifting.

"You believe me, don't you, May?" ask me to vent.

"The incident was purely Risa's sabotage, and I wondered why Risa knew my schedule" I said.

"Believe it or not, it's not important, I don't care" replied Maira ketus.

"Because a lot of people know us, I'm acting a little bit, that's all, don't be smart!" continued Maira.

My memory goes back to when Maira brought the group of citizens to Risa's house, she didn't even ask, and did nothing to Risa. True too, Maira is just acting.

"Oh yeah, do you feel at home living a rich stranger?" ask Maira.

The Maira I know is starting to come back? Maira is full of questions and negotiations. Is this a good sign?

"I'm not papa, just as you are the same kids not going anywhere and we still live in the same house," I answered a little lie.

A year? Every night, my cold sweat refrained from coming to Maira by force.

"Oh .. I don't!" maira answered making me blush, does she miss me too?

"Are we lying to who? Tired of lying, we can take a mature attitude, I can be happy and you can be happy in your way, whatever you think less than me you can get out there," Maira.

Introspection for a few weeks returned Maira's sanity a little, but why was she still discussing separation?

I was disappointed, from the magnitude of my seriousness to change, from the magnitude of the regret that I regretted for hurting Maira, and the magnitude of my determination to make her happy. Maira was untouchable. I lost interest in talking.

Waitie? What was this feeling that Maira felt as she chose to be silent?

"Diem's cigarette?" ask Maira.

He kept the phone and folded his hands to his chest.

"I'm actually ashamed to come to the party" said Maira without asking, right, this is my chatty Mairaku, the woman I missed.

"Why be ashamed, you're beautiful, May," I praised her, a little plea for Maira's heart to blossom.

"I'm pretty?" maira asked repeating my statement.

"But I'm rich in clowns" Maira said.

"Russy?" I asked while my eyes stayed focused on driving.

"I'm a clown who will be a material held captive by your employees and colleagues," said Maira, her bead eyes look glazed far, I glanced at every move of her movement from the car glass.

"We will act like a fitter, a fit-ass, and we will also receive false compliments from many people. They praise me but behind my back they will say 'Oh this is his wife, Mr. God'. Do you know why they talk rich?" maira asked me, my feelings back are not good.

"No, May," I replied foolishly, clearly Maira was attacking me.

"Because they just squirm wife of a husband who is a hobby of cheating," said Maira so memohok.

"I'm ashamed because I have a rich husband, as a woman, there is no pride because it is cheated many times" continued Maira.

Patience, this is just a process. I let Maira take out all her chunks, even though the words from her mouth seemed to skin my mistakes.

Speak Maira, as much as you are, I accept your insinuations and insinuations, as long as you can return.

"Pamerin wedding photos, family photos that you display, photos of the two of us that you look at, continue, all the effort you put in to let people think we're happy makes me ashamed because the truth is we're really, really bad!"

"They're amazed, May, it's beautiful, kind, patient, and great to be able to naklukin crocodiles to penance," I said neutralizing Maira's attack.

Maira laughed sarcastically at my words.

"We're not bad, just in the process of being good," I added trying to sound wise.

The car entered the courtyard of the five-star hotel. A hotel porter looked surprised to see who got out of this little car, I'm not saying Lala's car is ugly just that it's a regular car. He immediately received the key from me and bowed to open the door for Maira.

I extended my hand to take Maira into the party room. By being forced to accept my treatment and behave like Madam Dewangga.

Many people greeted us kindly, and respectfully. I am proud of the beauty of Maira that I will show to my colleagues and business partners.

Her wavy hair is neatly arranged with decorations that make Maira charming. Simple makeup makes Maira look fresher and very beautiful, unlike most women who are too menor wearing her makeup.

His high-heeled shoes accentuate his beautiful calves. Her dress did not accentuate the curves too much, thus making Maira look high value in every shine. Perfect.

"God?" call someone.

"Julian?" muttered.

Is he present too? Julian is the son of the owner of the company I worked with, his father a successful and very tenacious businessman, but Julian seems uninterested in his father's world. He was also my old college friend.

Why is he here? Last I heard he was overseas enjoying his free life.

"Hay Maira, long time no see. How are you?" greet Julian to Maira. Julian extended his hand to Maira.

"Well, Ko, surprised to see Koko here, Koko how are you?" maira replied, welcoming Julian's hand, Maira called Koko to Julian because she was a Chinese.

"I'm good, and .. wow. I'm surprised that you're getting more beautiful" Julian said in a stiff accent, probably because you've been living abroad for too long.

"Thank you" Maira replied blushingly, she gave Julian a sweet smile.

Julian pulled Maira's hand closer, Julian slightly bent his back and kissed the back of Maira's hand.

In front of me?

In front of a lot of people?

Just be right!

He hasn't even greeted me properly, how dare he touch Maira. I felt something burning and burning in my brain. I quickly grabbed Maira's arm and pulled her.

"Ehem!"

Julian and Maira looked surprised.

"Oh .. sorry!" julian said, but I could feel his words were insincere.

"You're still jealous, Wa?" julian continued, laughing at me.

"Ehm .. husband on standby," I replied affirming my position now, perhaps Julian forgot my relationship with Maira.

"Not to be tacky, what!" maira whispered to me.

Was he happy to meet and touch Julian like that? Damnit damnit!

"You've been successful, young entrepreneur, congratulations!" julian said, now he extended his hand to me.

Given the great cooperation I was working on with his father, I welcomed his hand and shook hands.

"Thank you."

"I think we'll see each other a lot" Julian said.

"Oh yeah? Are you still out of the country?" my many.

"It's not really, but papa maksa I hold the company," replied Julian.

"What?"

"Yes, if he doesn't he's going to cross my name off the family list" he continued, laughing, maybe for him it's funny, but not for me.

julian was the same, had pursued Maira in the ospek era first.

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