Director, Let's Divorce

##Bab 54 Twice Failed

I said, "Cindy, I will never marry again in my lifetime."

Cindy said, "Don't for once meeting that bastard guy. You are forever afraid. Not all men are like Candra. Besides, you have to give yourself a chance."

I fell silent, in my heart, I rejected the issue of remarrying.

Cindy said, "I made a promise to you. No matter what happens, tomorrow night you have to go see him. This guy's really nice."

I don't want to make it difficult for Cindy. The next day, I finished the job early, put on some nice clothes and went to the cafe Cindy mentioned.

Next to the window seat in the cafe, sat a man in his thirties with a stern face. His face was not like that of a handsome and gentle Candra, nor was it peerless handsome like Fifth Young Master, this man had a rough face and figure. Probably because he lived in a military camp all year. He does not have the neatness of an office man. Instead, it looks more generous and relaxed.

He was wearing a slightly loose black shirt and black jeans. When he saw me approaching, his face was smiling and there was a thin line in the corner of his eye.

"Are you Clara? I'm Hendra Gunawan." The man stood up.

"Yes, hello." I smiled at Hendra and we both sat down.

At this moment, I didn't know anyone else had walked into the coffee shop. He stood not far away, then looked at me silently and walked up to the top floor.

I chatted with Hendra for a while, I talked about my current job. He also talked about many things in the army. When I saw him talking about his life in the military, his eyes faintly flashed. It proves that he likes such a life.

"Miss, your husband is waiting for you in the VIP room upstairs."

At this moment, a cafe waitress came and her words petrified me there. Before I reacted, Hendra's doubtful eyes had landed on my face, "You're not divorced?"

"No, you misunderstood. I've been divorced a long time. I don't have a husband. Don't listen to this guy's bullshit."

My first reaction was that someone was making fun of me. Although I had no idea to date this guy named Hendra, it was fitting that I explain this to him. After listening to my explanation, Hendra clearly looked relieved.

But the waiter said again, "Miss, said the man ...." The waiter looked at me doubtfully, but he kept saying, "She said Miss had an abortion, so take care of your health."

My ears were buzzing, fire as if emanating out of my body. Who else would insult me like this, other than Candra.

I was angry and did not care about Hendra sitting opposite me. I went upstairs angry. I pushed open the door of the VIP room and walked towards the man sitting at the table sipping coffee slowly.

I grabbed the coffee he had drunk for half and splashed it on his face.

"Candra, you bastard! Goddamn it!"

"Well, what else?"

Candra is neither angry, nor panicked nor upset. He took out a white napkin on the table with his slender and clean fingers, then lightly wiped his face several times.

I was so angry that my chest was hot and my eyes were also very hot, but I really couldn't find any other words to scold her. After all, I'm not a woman who can say a lot of dirty words. In my mind do not keep so many swear words.

I pointed at her with my body trembling with anger, "Candra, don't let me see you again or I might stab you to death!"

I had let go of the grudge in my heart and planned to live the rest of my life in peace, but Candra instead came to provoke me again. This has undoubtedly aroused my hatred for him.

Candra still looked calm, she threw the dirty napkin in her hand and said softly, "Have you forgotten what I said? All your life, you can only be my woman. Besides, you teased me like that on my wedding anniversary. You think ...." He walked up to me and lifted my chin with his slender fingertips, "How could I not love you so well?"

Suddenly, he pulled my collar and threw me on the sofa. He approached and held onto my arm that was about to slap him, "Tell me, is the child still alive?"

Right now, I was startled by her aura, but I wouldn't tell her that I didn't abort the child.

"It's not there, I've thrown it out a long time!"

I bit my lips. I would never tell him that the boy was alive and very similar to him.

Candra's eyes were filled with anger, "Yuwita, don't let me know, you're hiding something from me!"

Candra got up, then raised her hand to tidy up her clothes. His appearance returned as friendly as he usually was. I immediately jumped off the sofa and yelled at him, "Don't call me Yuwita again, all the things related to you are making me sick!"

Besides my son.

This man can always easily make me angry. I pointed at her angrily, "Candra, don't provoke me anymore. Otherwise, I really can't guarantee that I won't do anything that will threaten your life."

After I finished speaking, I ignored Candra and left the VIP room angrily. However, while I was still in a state of anger and walked to the first floor of the cafe, I saw that the chair where Hendra was sitting was already empty.

A waiter came up to me and said, "Miss, the man asked me to tell me he's already paid the bill."

I took a deep breath and thought, forget it, after all I wasn't thinking of looking for a boyfriend.

However, as soon as I left the cafe, I changed my mind. Suddenly I was attracted to this guy named Hendra and I was also planning to start a new life, so why didn't I try to get into a relationship with him?

So, I called Cindy and asked her to give me Hendra's phone number. After returning to the store, I sent a message to Hendra, 'Sorry, that man is my ex-husband, he always tried to mess with my life. But believe me, since three years ago, I have no relationship with him anymore. I never had an abortion either.'

I thought, Hendra must have feelings for me. As for me, after being bullied by Candra, I suddenly had the idea to get into a relationship with Hendra.

So I happily replied, 'Okay.'

The next night, I closed my shop early and took a taxi to the riverbank. Hendra stood on the bridge by the river while staring at the clouds and the afternoon sky.

I walked over and called him Mr. Hendra.

Hendra turned around, the setting sun reflected on his slightly rough face, so his appearance was a little soft.

"Call me Brother Hendra."

"Oh, Brother Hendra," call me without hesitation.

Hendra smiled and we both walked along the bridge together.

I told him I was married, but my husband betrayed our marriage. I was in prison and had a child. If he can accept my experience, then I also do not refuse to be in a relationship with him.

Hendra looked at me blankly, but he nodded his head, "I've heard it, Cindy once told me."

I was dumbfounded by his words, "Everything you know?"

Hendra shook his head, "That's all. But you don't have to feel burdened. I've never been married, but I've lived with my ex. Since I was a soldier, we could rarely spend time together and parted more. He couldn't stand it, so he chose to break up with me."

"In addition to never being imprisoned, we both have the same life experience."

Hendra smiled, his words made me let go of the burden in my heart.

At this moment, someone walked over and shouted to Hendra, "Sore Ditjen Hendra." Hendra nodded to the man and greeted him.

I looked at the man in surprise, "You Ditjen?"

Cindy said she works at the tax office, I think she's just a regular employee.

Hendra smiled, "This matter doesn't affect our friendship, does it?"

I shook my head, but my heart felt a little uncomfortable.

After returning to the apartment, I said to Cindy with a sour expression, "Why didn't you tell me he was a Ditjen? Now I'm really awkward."

Cindy smiled and said, "What if he's a Director-General? The director is also an ordinary human being. Besides, he asked me to introduce you to him."

"What?"

I was surprised, I didn't know Hendra, where did he ever meet me?

Cindy smiled and said, "She saw your post on the Internet and said she admired your talent. She knew we were friends, so she asked me to introduce you to her."

I feel ashamed.

In the next few days, Hendra and I did not see each other again. I was busy making customer orders and Hendra was also busy with her work. Four days later, he called me, "Do you want to have dinner with me tonight? "

I said, "OK."

Our relationship is both so familiar. Even though we had only met twice, it was as if we had known each other for a long time. I feel like he's very friendly like a big brother. So, I absolutely did not refuse to be with him.

In the evening, we went to an Asian restaurant. The restaurant was not a high-end restaurant, but the food was excellent.

Outside the door of the restaurant, I saw a man walking over. He stretched out his hand, then grabbed my wrist and pulled me, "How long have we been apart, you've been teasing other men."

The Fifth Young Master pulled me closer, then wrapped his hands around my waist and looked at Hendra with a cynical look, "Ditjen Hendra, are you fighting over women with me?"

Hendra's temples throbbed, he looked at me and Fifth Young Master with a pair of warm eyes, but looked slightly annoyed. It could be seen if he was holding back the emotions in his heart, but his face still looked a little irritated and said to Fifth Young Master, "What does Fifth Young Master mean? I don't understand."

Fifth Young Master snorted and raised his eyebrows, "I said, she is my woman. You have taken my father and do not come to take my woman," the Fifth Young Master sneered with a sullen face, then he pulled me away. I don't know what he meant by the words snatch his father. But I am not the woman.

I tried to let go of his grip furiously, "What are you doing? Who's woman? Release!"

"No way!"

The Fifth Young Master was extremely domineering. Then, he turned his head towards Hendra and said, "Do you know who he is? The woman in the photo who went with me to the hotel."

Fifth Young Master snorted. The next moment, he grabbed my hand and walked towards his parked car not far away.