Falling in Love With Your Ex Wife

Starla Plan.

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"Yeeeeeeeeee, I graduated!" yelled Starla while running towards Arlan who had been waiting for her since earlier, she indeed let the woman have fun first with her friends on her graduation day at this time.

Yes, approximately 4 years old young widow who is now 23 years old is enjoying her day as a student at one of the top universities in the city of X. He just focused on learning and having fun with various positive activities. In this new place, no one knows who he is, no one knows if he is an orphan whose father was an undeserving person in giving a living, no one knows if he is the widow of Young Master ArXy Rahardian Wijaya.

During that time Starla only uses money in her account which is still a lot even though she uses it for her daily needs and tuition fees, as well as for her education, so it can be imagined how many treasures the ex-husband gave to the mother of his little daughter.

"Congratulations, I'm happy."

"Thank you, if you weren't around, I wouldn't be this strong, sister," said Starla, who thanked the group's former personal assistant director Rahardian.

The relationship between the two has remained good until now, Arlan is the only man close to Starla for 4 years. In fact, many are suspicious if the two have a special relationship when in fact it is not at all. Whether it should be called what, they also do not understand because everything flows without any expression of love from the lips of both, especially Arlan who until this moment did not have a lover.

The comfort of each other makes the two more open, there is no affectionate sentence that there is only a give and take attitude.

"What are your plans after this?" ask Arlan.

"So, I want to go home first, brother."

Arlan nodded in agreement, perhaps too early for him to ask.

The two get into the car and rush to Starla's house.

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The house building is not luxurious, there is only one floor with two bedrooms, living room, middle, kitchen and courtyard. Starla did deliberately choose the not so big because she lives alone and all she does alone except cooking which is rarely done because more often eat out in the middle of her busy activities. There was not a single food that he missed because since childhood his tongue was accustomed to packaged rice and instant noodles. What he misses may be some snacks and cakes that used to be often brought by Miss and Qia.

Hem, how are the two women with the title of perfect wife?

Starla sometimes smiles when she remembers the first time they often tell about the level of the bawl of the Big Baby and the Apocalypse.

Sad sometimes, because he can not be lamented by his partner. But that's okay, because the fact that the man she loves makes her a strong and independent woman.

"I've ordered food, we'll eat at home, yes" Arlan said as Starla walked out of her room after cleaning up. .

Both of them are now sitting on the dining table chair, Arlan made Starla's favorite mango juice as usual and again without her asking.

"Thank you," said Starla, I don't know how many sentences were in her words for Arlan.

Starla sipped little by little his drink as he stirred until finally he dared to express his desire that was quite long enough he was quiet.

"Sister, can I go home for a minute?"

"For what?" ask Arlan.

"I want to make a pilgrimage to the meal of my mother and father, although my prayers are not broken from here but that does not mean I do not want to visit their graves even for a moment, while stroking the name of the two on the tombstone and sowing flowers," replied Starla Lirih, her longing was very hot especially the day of the death of the Father was the same as the birthday of her daughter.

Whether it should be the feeling of what Starla voiced on that date, the date that made her numb was also up to this second, she said, where his heart is no longer pinched but has been pierced and destroyed to scattered in such a way.

"When?not these weeks, my work's pretty solid." Arlan also began to negotiate time, he who is now pioneering small businesses must certainly manage the time as well as possible, where personal affairs and where for his work.

"It's okay if you can't take me, brother."

"Don't worry me, without you in front of my eyes it's been very anxious enough for me" said Arlan so that the young widow could understand.

"Hem, fine, you're the one who set the time because of this run out I just want to relax first. And when I returned home from my pilgrimage to the capital, I just started applying for a job" Starla said.

"What do you want to work for? although my office is not big but all my employees are paid according to their rights," replied Arlan who still hopes Starla is not far from him.

"It's not a matter of salary, I just want a comfortable place because work is not a matter of one or two days, brother."

"You're not comfortable with me, Hem?" search Arlan with a serious look and it makes Starla go awry.

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It's not that, I just--, I,