CHEATING

The angga part 4

"Figure." snapped Lidia suddenly as she welcomed her son home. "Where have you been?"

Angga ruffled his hair in frustration. "Find the wind, ma." she said.

"You are yes! Mama's friend said that you made her son cry. What the hell are you doing, Ga?" ask Lydia in astonishment.

"I didn't say anything about it, Angga just asked him to sleep with me if you asked me to change my mind to marry him." he said lightly.

"God Angga!" furious Lydia. "Why are you doing this, anyway? How many times have you tried to persuade you to make a date with another woman, but you have ruined everything so easily. What do you want, Ga?"

"My mother? I want you to stop looking for me a girl who's not my own. I feel like I'm numb, ma."

"But son, how long will you be tormented?" ask Lidia's weakened, knowing her son's pain.

"Perhaps, it will end until Angga dies." he said, stepping quickly into his room.

"God! Angga, you are not sane." cried Lidia to her son who had given up on the purpose of his life.

"This is because of the bastard child." muttered Lydia, growling.

****

Now it is morning, as usual Angga live the days as usual. Prepare to go to the office to work.

Before leaving, he did not forget to greet Yuda and kiss his cheeks before leaving.

"Papa went to work first, son." said the saying, kissing the two cheeks of his son.

After her, Angga immediately passed away going to his office.

On the other hand, Anggi had reached the office before his superior arrived. There Anggi can already blend with other employees. Of course he also asked her for her curiosity.

"Sir Angga already has a child, huh?" ask Anggi to one of his co-workers.

He nodded. "Yes, he said he was the son of his second marriage."

"Well, I'm married and have children anyway." he complained disappointed, because he himself was forced to fall in love with the husband of people. "Definitely his wife is very lucky to have a husband like Pak Angga."

"Huss, what the hell." nudged Anggi's arm. "Pak Angga's a widower knows."

"Huh, really? Seriously?" ask Anggi enthusiastically, have hope.

"Yes, seriously. Denger he said the second wife just trapped Pak Angga to sleep with him and finally the second wife was pregnant, as a result of which Pak Angga had to fail at his first marriage because of the actor who set him up." he said, with emphasis. "I pity the same story Mr. Angga, a really bad actor. But you want to know who his first wife Pak Angga?!"

"Who?" ask Anggi curiously.

"Mrs Sefia, wife of our President, Mr. Dedi."

Sontak Anggi widened his eyes, so incredulous at what he had just heard. "Wife sir Dedi, Sefia?! Gosh."

At once he felt guilty, regretting having ever intended to destroy the household of the two women who had saved him. Hearing the word "actor", also makes Anggi ashamed of himself.

Thankfully, he's not that bad.

"Pak Angga came" said his co-worker, resuscitating Anggi.

Soon Anggi stepped closer to his superior. "Good morning, sir." he said.

"Morning." he said. "Oh yes, please prepare the meeting needs. We have a meeting with the division leadership today."

"Okay sir." he bowed, saluted. And immediately carry out his duty.

After finishing the meeting, suddenly the entire office was shocked by the unpleasant news about Anggi. The new secretary of the company.

"What's a real race?"

"Liat! This bug*l photo looks a lot like his new secretary, director?"

"Let's see!" put the phone screen on his face. "Eh, yes really."

Rumors about Anggipun took place, so much gossip was on him.

And the news was certainly heard in the ears of Angga, and Anggi became moody because of it.

"You didn't have lunch?" asked Angga to his crying secretary.

Anggi turned his face, wiped his tears quickly, then turned his head and smiled at his superior. "I'm not hungry, sir."

"My company has lunch!" the undeniable request.

Then in shame, Anggi sat next to his boss to eat lunch together.

"The president has told me everything about who did it, and he has also told the media to delete all your photos even though there are still some stored by some people."

"Thank you sir." said Anggi, removing his tears that could not stand to keep flowing.

Angga smiled, giving a side dish to his secretary plate. "Eat a lot! I know everyone has mistakes, all we need to do now is fix them, right?"

Anggi just nodded to justify.

"Don't cry anymore! Don't listen to what others will say!"

"But sir, I'm this cool. I'm just a dirty woman." she said, holding back a cry with quivering lips.

Angga breathed, looking at his secretary. "You knew? Haters will always hate you, even if you do good. Conversely, if the person loves you, then he will always like all the things you do and love what you are." pat Anggi's arm. "So don't listen to what other people say! Because God judges what you do, not what they talk about."

Hearing that, Anggi began to review his smile back. He was very lucky to be reunited with such a person.

"Thank you sir, you're so good."

****

I don't know who this Angga is going to be with.

Ratih or Anggi both like, Obviously! Angga looks like a manyaAllah hehe.