CHEATING

Distrusting

Sefia and Dedi decided to enter one of the restaurants in the shopping center.

"Which one do you like?" she asked her husband who was sitting in front of her.

"Like you." she replied.

Sefia shook her head, smiling shyly. "Darling, don't joke ah."

"I'm serious, like I'm dead love" he said propping up his chin, looking at his wife's long-goals.

Even if she did not want to lose, she also propped up her chin and looked back at her husband. "Jude, look at my face and don't eat. Ntar was full too."

"Man needs to eat." said Dedi sengenya.

"But you need me, right?" tanyakanya.

"Whatever, Molly! Eat some food."

"Well, the basic thing is just dreadlocks." grunted Sefia, making Dedi laugh.

Dedi ruffled his wife's hair, anxious. "You want what pesen?"

"What's up, whatever."

"Yaudah, how's the meat steak?"

"No, the others." he was still upset.

"Seafood?"

"No way."

Dedi started to sigh. "Yaudah, what do you want?"

"Whatever."

"Gosh my god." Dedi shook his head, feeling like he was going crazy to face women when angry. "Jude, ma'am?" call Dedi to one of the servants.

"Yes sir, what did you order?"

"Order all the menus that are restored." he asked.

"Good sir."

Soon this waiter turned around, and prepared all the menus his visitors had requested.

"Peison all the shit? Who will be lying?" ask Sefia astonished.

"Both of us, don't waste food, no good!" sahut Dedi giggled.

So Sefia patted her hands. "Ah, kapok. I'm not gonna say anything anymore."

"Good." Dedi stroked his wife's hair with affection.

A few minutes later, the order was delivered and they ate it slowly.

"Oh yeah, what do you think your new private secretary is?" asked Sefia on the sidelines to eat it.

"Watch?" Sefia nodded, confirming. He was silent to think for a moment. "Well, I prefer Nadin."

"Of course, Nadin has been working with you for a long time."

"Certainly? You mean what?"

"She's such a pretty or attractive, maybe?"

At once Dedi smiled. "For me, you are the most beautiful. The mother of my son is the prettiest." she said as she chewed her food.

Sefia was happy. "But you don't feel weird, do you? I think he has other intentions with you."

"Any?"

Sefia nodded quickly. "Yes, weirdo. He has the intention to steal."

"The company is still fine, there is nothing strange or steal important company data."

Sefia rolled her eyes puffed. "It's not stealing that I mean, baby" he said furiously.

"Well, continues? What's the?"

"You." said Sefia.

Sontak Dedi laughed. "Ha ha, where is possible. Don't ngaco ah!"

"Yes is possible." Sefia snorted.

Duh, how to tell the problem earlier. I'm afraid Dedi can't believe and misunderstand.

Sefia sighed. "Oh my God, what matters is that you're not a macem."

"No." he looked at Sefia with a smile. "You're jealous, huh?"

"Ah, don't really." she said, blushing withholding embarrassment.

"Well, that was what. Say it!" Dedi pulls the tip of his wife's nose, anxious. "Dear one."

"I'm also a darling." said he timidly.

****

He deliberately today wants to invite Judah to take a walk in the garden.

"In, Yuda let me just walk alone together jerkily" Angga said to his son's babysitter.

"Good sir."

Consider taking his son for an afternoon walk by using a baby carriage.

He met someone he accidentally knew.

"Good afternoon, sir." said Ratih to the man.

"Sore." he said, then tried to remember. "You're not Sefia's babysitter, are you?"

Ratihpun. "True sir, I also took a walk with Rian."

"Ah, what a coincidence. Yuk together!" take Angga later, and they go hand in hand.

Along the way, Ratih glanced at the man walking beside him, looking down embarrassed while smiling happily.

"Oh yeah, we're sitting there yuk!" designating a park bench.

"Good sir."

They were sitting on the bench of the park together, and Yuda happened to be sleeping because the breeze hit. Unlike Rian who was still busy drinking his milk.

"Oh yeah, what's your name?" ask Angga.

"Train sir, call me Ratih." he said politely, holding Rian's bottle of milk.

"Don't talk to me formally! We look like we're the same age, you can call me Angga."

"Alright sir, uh, Angga" he said, wiping the remaining milk in the mouth of his foster child.

"Can I ask you something?"

Ratih. "Ask what?"

"She how are you? Is she happy?" tanyanya doubt.

"I mean father, uh, Angga. Lady Sefia?"

Suppose nod. "Yes, how's the household now?"

Ratihpun replied enthusiastically. "Well, that's obviously happy. Mr. Dedi treats the Madam very well, besides being handsome Mr. Dedi is also warm and.."

Instantly Ratih stopped his words when he saw the man beside him put on a sad look, it was easy to guess that he still could not forget his ex-wife.

"I'm sorry." said Ratih slowly, barely whispering.

"I knew that Sefia would finally be happy with him" said Angga sighing and looking down sadly. "I'm also happy to hear he's happy and well, well even if it's very hard for me."

Ratih could not respond to him, afraid that he would eventually interfere in the personal matters of others but suddenly the man beside him spoke about his feelings for him, making Ratih a little surprised and in disbelief.

He then ventured to ask. "Do you still love Lady Sefia?"

Angga. "Yes." Yeah."

Ratih was able to guess the answer even though he did not have to ask directly, but strangely why they separated if still in love.

Angga who can guess the mind of Ratih, then smiled. "You may be wondering why we split up."

"Sorry." said Ratih nervously, when Angga clearly knew the contents of his mind.

Even if you look at the still bright sky. "It was all because of my fault, because I betrayed him. I wasted it."

"But I see you're not that person." he said loudly, making Angga laugh bitterly.

"Yes, at first I was just framed and tricked because a woman pretended to be pregnant with my son. But it all started because I couldn't cover myself. I gave a gap to other women to get close to me, if you remember, I felt stupid at that time." Angga laughs in a smile. "I even wasted him treating me so well, and now when he's gone I feel so lost. I'm sorry but I can't say anything anymore."

With hesitation, Ratih patted Angga's shoulder. "Someday, you will find a woman who can be happy with you like Mrs Sefia."

Say look and smile. "Thank you, and I'm sorry I suddenly confided in you."

"Ah, no need to hesitate." said shyly.

Suppose he moved from his seat. "I think you want to go home, go home! I'm anterin." bargained.

"Ah, no need. Go first! You see we are with Mr. Umang, the family driver Mr. Dedi."

"Oh yaudah, that's why I'm going home first! See you later and thank you for my curses."

"It's okay, thanks for believing in me."

Sayapun waved his hand, before he passed away with his son.

"It turns out his love is still so big." muttered Ratih, bitter.

While Angga also muttered to himself. "Why am I open, huh?"

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