Falling in Love With Your Ex Wife

Falling in Love With Your Ex Wife
Won't fall in love.



Madam Lori had just met Tris for the first time said badly.


"Thank you Madam." Tris is not hurt.


'It turns out that this Madam's eyes still work, at least she praised me when she first met.'


Tris watched Lori's mistress. "Is the Madam pregnant?"


"So I mean catch a cold?" Lori stared intently at her new member.


"Sorry Madam, I'm just a little surprised that my beautiful boss is pregnant." Fortunately Tris ate honey mixed bread this morning so there was still sweetness.


"You, I'm old, Tris." Lori's face immediately met with red.


Jesika who saw that sneered. 'This woman turns out to be a licker.'


After a little pleasantry Tris immediately get to know the names of one room.


Lori boss and head designer of group D


Ricky as assistant one.


Amel assistant two


Jesika assistant three.


Tris was the fourth assistant and the fourth assistant. If there is a job that can not be done by the four superiors then Tris must be ready to help.


In the Sky Group company there are four groups of designers. Group A's. A group that always stands out and always excels among all designer groups. Groupe B. Special designers who always come out. Group C designers are sent to manage all the special groups of designers in the company Sky. They also often come out. Group D designers who specifically fix everything that is damaged caused by group A, B, and C.


The break time arrives. Tris let's go downstairs. The food at our company restaurant is delicious." Amel wet his lips imagining food in the company restaurant.


'Great yes! The company makes employee-only restaurants.' Tris praised in her heart. He was curious about the taste of the restaurant's cuisine. Is it as good as his mother's cooking?


"I'm carrying my lunch so I'll eat at the rooftop."


"Are you afraid to pay? " Jesika looked at Tris cynically. ' The village.'


"Tris you don't have to worry special employees all the food in the restaurant is free." Amel feels sorry for Tris he knows Tris is still an intern let alone Tris just finished college surely Tris is trying to save her money until the payday is due.


Tris smiled thinly but her face was slightly bent, seeing Amel looking at her with compassion made Tris a little uncomfortable. ' Do I look so pathetic?'


Tris admits she looks simple. The clothes he was wearing were also cheap items aka fifty percent discount. She only has a Di*r bag, which is worth ten million gifts from her mother when she had her birthday five years ago. Really out of date.


"Tomorrow, we eat the same. Last morning I had time to make my lunch so dear if thrown away."


"Alright Tris. " Amel, Jesika and Ricky leave Tris they go downstairs.


"Why Jesika? Tris our new friend, she's on a team with us. " Amel felt that Jesika did not like Tris because the woman was a little cute. Maybe Jesika is jealous.


"I don't like to see him." Jesika says ketus. Amel is silent while Ricky is busy with his cell phone. It was fortunate that he was a man otherwise he would also be in trouble with Jesika. Jesika used to be a school with Rehan Sky so Ricky and Amel respect him a little because they don't want to be complicated.


Tris enjoyed her lunch, the wind on the rooftop felt cool garden there neatly arranged. There is also a table and chairs made of wood maybe the employees come occasionally to the place to enjoy the cool air.


Tris noticed the clock on her wrist the break time was about to run out.


Tris descends and coincides with the open elevator. Tris went straight in, after the elevator closed she felt something that gave her hair goosebumps. Tris turned her head to the side Tris widened her eyeballs.The tall and slender figure was looking at her sharply. "This is the CEO's special elevator." The stiff-faced man right to the left of Tris stared at Tris flatly. Tris swallowed her saliva. " I'm sorry, sir, I'm a new employee here and I didn't know that this elevator was specifically for the CEO." Tris' voice was a little slow she lowered her head. "This time Miss escapes for the next Miss in be sure to be fired." Tris was trying to normalize her heartbeat. Tris had heard that Rehan Sky's assistant was almost the same as her. Firm and authoritative. Tris lowered her head, she glanced at Rehan Sky's expensive shoes. The man was more mature than before he was getting handsome as well as scary.


Rehan looked at the back of the woman in front of him. The woman was not sexy yet she was a little sweet, her face as she looked at Rehan was able to make Rehan frown. Rehan had rarely expressed himself but in front of this woman he could move his forehead.


"Once again, sorry, sir." Tris lowered her head and got out of the elevator. Tris chose the emergency floor, the floor of her study through one floor .Tris did not even dare to push the elevator button and she eventually missed. Tris usually never loses control like this. Her intelligent brain that is often praised will be stupid if you meet Rehan Sky. Tris normalized her breathing. 'I finally met that cruel man.'


Tris drained her drinking water when she arrived in the room. He's like running a marathon.


'Let me be sure the man will not recognize you.' Tris cheers herself on.


"You why Tris? you sweat a lot of your face like you're scared." Amel looked at Tris full of probing.


'I met a ghost in the elevator, brother.'


"It's okay, brother, I just ran down the stairs scared late brother." Tris wiped her face with a tissue. 'My sexy fat might burn out if I sweat constantly.'


Amel and the others believed Tris' words.


Upstairs, in the black and gray painted room Rehan sat quietly, somehow the face of the woman in the elevator was a little familiar. Rehan's a little distracted.


"What part of the division was that woman?" His baritone voice was able to make the assistant always uncomfortable.


"Which woman is sir." Helmi Holi asked stiffly.


"Have you forgotten your memory?"


Hearing the sound of intimidation from Rehan Sky made Helmi's intelligent brain instantly function.


"Sorry sir, I'll find out soon ."


"Five minutes."


"Good sir."


Five minutes might be just a blink of an eye. But Helmi was used to it. Employees in the company of thousands more, he is also not a psychic who can predict the position of the woman. Helmi also does not have the mangosteen power to capture the existence of the woman. A woman who has no idea where she came from.