Chasing an Ex

The Nia POV

The Nia POV

The really drastic life change made me a little tired. Although ibuk always teaches to sincerely live the destiny so as not to feel heavy, but still there is a sense of tightness. Huaaaa so kangen sama ibuk 😭.

Returning quickly to the city of P actually wanted to release for a moment the burden of being a wife Reyhan mas, who had been a prospective sister-in-law, in less than 5 hours, even turned into a husband, instead turned into a husband, it makes me a little depressed. Although Rey is handsome, has a nice body, soothing fragrance, but still there are shadows of Elsa at our wedding.

His absurd attitude made me so confused, sometimes indifferent, jutek, cold, but even overprotective as if I was a valuable person. A little flattered, but there was still an uncomfortable feeling. Not a day married already in sodorin agreement, he thought this story marriage contract story what? It's a bitch to remember that.

He said he wouldn't interfere with each other's lives. After each other's lives, the fact is that he even regulates my life. As long as the udelnya mutusin I live where, even my stuff in the dormitory has been moved without my knowledge, it sucks that name.

Hmmmm.. BTW my stuff from the dorm is put where huh?.🤔. I will ask Rani. Well, by the way about Mbak Rani, how can Rey mas have an army that has the same expression and behavior, like her master. This is because the theory of motivation X and Y times yes?, where the leader or the team will feel comfortable working when they have the same nature or character. Well, make me different from them. Argh.

For those who don't know me, I'm a doubtful girl. How not to say belagu, already ugly, cupid, arrogant again. They don't know if the original isn't. It was just imaging, so that the time used to be with Sean, I was not attacked or hostile to Fans Sean hard-line, whose actions like bars sometimes even make no sense.

So miss Sean. It's been a year after Sean, it turns out that the feeling can not be lost. Maybe because Sean was my first love. Yes how not love, if from the two mouthfuls of the two bocce and like twins on the side using an axe, it becomes a very handsome one, one of the wrists runs out.

If you walk with Sean, those you see always say handsome and the beast. Busyet, do not know how they if I open my imaging mode.

Life is sometimes not as we planned, but if sincerely mengejalaninnya, then it will not be a burden.

It was a bit of a pleasure, time in between to the room that he said my room. So open the door of the room emblazoned a very spacious room with a very male feel. Once rather happy, it turns out that even though jutek, Rey mas still kasi I am the best.

I observed the room that would be my place of contention when tired of the outside world, then this room would be my world, where I could be myself.

The bed is very large and comfortable. Two sofas that look very comfortable flanking a classic and unique wooden table, 2 doors that I do not know what door. If one door anywhere.. 😁.

I opened the first door that turned out to be the bathroom. Plastered bathroom is quite large and comfortable, even larger and more comfortable than the bathroom I used to be or the dormitory.

Appliances and toiletries neatly arranged according to the color, there is even a beautiful Jacuzzi surrounded by natural stone. Busyet, how much money is it to wake up this way?, I thought. I also plan to soak, relax the tired self, but later. There's still a lot of time.

I immediately stepped out of the bathroom, towards the other door that turned walking closet. Inside there are many clothes of men and women who lined up neatly complete with accessories.

I observed one by one the available women's clothes, all of them mostly dresses, some even very less material once. Those clothes remind me of Elsa's sister. Yeah, that's the style of clothes Elsa wears. Suddenly my chest hurt, knowing that this room was prepared for Reyhan for Elsa.

I immediately set foot downstairs, looking for Rani's whereabouts. But not Rani mbak I got, even a line of people with a typical waitress outfit like I saw when watching a movie or drakor about a rich man.

I was quite surprised and could not believe that in the real world there really is something like this. The difference if in the movies or drakor that I watch, their age is old, but the ones that are now in front of me are all except the men who were introduced as my personal driver and the security who will guard the house.

Women who don't look so old, if I don't guess wrong, they're no older than 40, but they don't show me any expression that makes me even more frustrated.

The woman seen as the Leader introduced herself named Sekar. Mbak now also mention other names, but because I am the type who does not really like to remember the name and face of people, just say yes first, let's be quick.

I also protested a little and pricked Mbak Sekar, but they all remained calm and silent, which made me look like crackers. Krezzz, so crunchy.

I asked if there was another room?, then frantically asked if I did not like the room? The room was prepared by Reyhan in advance. Fix, meaning that the room was prepared by Reyhan for Elsa's sister. Not knowing why there was such an uncomfortable feeling that made my expression change instantly.

Ma'am Sekar who noticed my changed facial expression, immediately apologized, for thinking there were wrong words.

I also said that there were no words mbak Sekar wrong, and finally I decided to go back to the room, looking at the room carefully, and, I can only breathe with my eyes starting to glaze over.

"Snick you Ni." I told myself because of the tears that began to fall. I cried a sigh to release the uncomfortable feeling I felt.

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After crying made me feel a little relieved and the burden slightly reduced, making me fall asleep very soundly. I don't know how long I slept. But I woke up feeling that someone was stroking my cheek, which caused a tingling sensation.

I tried to open my eyelids that still felt heavy, because the remains of tears, and my iris emerald retina caught the figure of a man who was smiling looking at me, which made my reflex sit down, he said, and immediately get away from the man.

"You've been crying?" Ask the man who was looking at me with a smile, and now sits on the edge of the bed I sleep in.

"Yes. I'm Kangen mother." I said half-lying, because I cried not only because I missed my mother, but considering that this room was prepared for Elsa's sister, it made my heart ache. Mas Reyhan only smiled faintly at my answer.

"Why is she here?" Ask me wonder.

"This is my home. This room is my room. I love dong." The answer.

"Yes already.. grandmother riding also know this time that this is your house, so you like, but there must be another reason bambang." My dumel in heart.

"Don't dumelin the husband." He said to me that made me wonder, this is Bambang know that again I mengedumel. Uh, how come I'm a bambang huh....? Not Reyhan? 🤦.

"Not fooling around, just a little protest." I said again.

"Just like that." Quickly answer.

"Whatever you have, the sane one is afraid." I said that made Reyhan glare his eyes at me.

"So you mean I'm not sane?" Protest with an angry expression.

"Well, when did I say? I just said I wasn't sane." I said while giggling because I managed to prank my elderly husband, then I decided to immediately run to the bathroom.

From behind the bathroom door I heard Reyhan's angry voice and did not accept my words, which made me giggle amused in a slow voice. If I laugh, Reyhan doesn't listen. In a rich bathroom, it must be this soundproof.

I looked at the big clock on top of the big mirror in the bathroom. Astagfirullah, I have not performed Ashar prayer, but the day has shown at 5 pm past 10 minutes.

I took ablution, for not wanting to linger with my negligence. Finished ablution, I immediately went out of the room, and dazed to find the whereabouts of Rey, but I did not find the jutek man, who is now my rightful priest. Kualat you Nia, ngatain jutek husband 😅.

I crept like a burrow into my backpack, which is always available mini-future complete with a thin cloth container, so it can be rolled into small.

"ehem" Deheman's voice surprised me, and spontaneously dropped the face I was holding. My reflexes immediately looked towards the source of the sound. Looked a handsome man with a stiff expression like a dry kanebo while besidekap hands in front of the chest.

"Eh, mas is still here. I thought I was gone. I permit prayer first. Would you like to be together?" Ask me.

"I've been praying." His reply was still with his dry canoebo expression. Argh.. I want my claws on my face, but unfortunately his face is cute.

"Sorry, where are you going?" I asked confused while grinning. Just a few hours in this house.

"Look over." His short answer made me automatically raise my head to look at the ceiling of the towering room, then look the direction of the arrow.

"Oh, thank you, sir." Answer me and immediately stretched as I faced the arrow that showed the ceiling of the room.