FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 101 KAK JO'S PREDICTIONS COME TRUE

It turns out that Jo's prediction came true.

The ink porters really chase me wherever I go.

Armed with a voice recorder, a camera and a question notebook, they're hunting me.

I was shocked to death, taking refuge behind the back of my best friend Ira Lupita.

"Sorry, mas-mas and mbak-mbak! My friend is officially divorced from Herdilan Firlando, the only son of Tasya's mother Jessica. So now there is no more business with the family of the owner of Production House Pesona Tasya. So sorry, yeah.can't help press friends!"

Ira tried to clarify because I was nervous, anxious to death in the crowd of questions.

"We're just asking for a little answer from Viona. As a former daughter-in-law of Tasya's mother, did you know that Bambang Suherman is the husband of the owner of Pesona Tasya's PH?"

The reporters were not discouraged in their pursuit of the news. There is just something they do to get a definite answer that can increase the gossip rating of their work.

"Oh, sorry yes.it's not my capacity to answer. Sorry please!"

I can only close both my palms. Unite and give understanding with polite sentences.

Then ran quickly to pull Ira's hand. Stay away from the crowd.

"Hhh...!"

"Crazy! I feel like a famous artist?! Asked this - it's the same reporter!" Ira giggled while covering her mouth with one hand.

"Edun ya Ra! Hahaha... feel like our artist!" timpal.

Our destination to a mall became chaotic. Finally Ira and Ira could only eat chicken noodles on the outskirts of the mall side shop with masks and glasses as a cheat.

"This is a famous person!? Dizziness looking for privacy until I apply to be someone else everything!" chirps Ira make me laugh.

"Tomorrow we'll bring sunglasses, same umbrella with my hat?" god with a whisper.

"Let's go... Do you think we're test handlers?!"

"Haha..."

We were still able to laugh freely despite a pair of eyes staring at us.

And...

"Hey! You guys are really getting more familiar, aren't you?"

Ira and Ira turned their heads toward the sound.

Still with a high level of cohesiveness, we were together.

"Sit, Ka!" I made Ira smile and tease me.

"Wow.'bu jen' now dare ya, talk first! I used to be passive, I was more uncorrupted! Hihihi... ouch! Ish nyubit anyway!"

"Mrs Jen? General Ma'am?" ask brother Firman smile sweet legit. Exactly the taste of the sandwich cake.

"Bu Jendes means it!" Ira replied in a whisper.

Bugs!

"Let's!!! Hahaha sorry, Miss!"

I hit Ira on the shoulder. That's my nickname now! Hix...

"Don't do it, Ira! That status should not be a joke, even though you are very familiar with Viona! Appreciate your best friend well!"

"Agreed, brother! Thanks for the defense!" I said making Ira nod while laughing embarrassedly.

"Yes. Sorry, Vi?! My candle's kebablasan!"

"Hey, Bro...! Long time we've been looking, it turns out you actually always memepet mbak Viona yes!?"

We looked again at the direction the sound came from. This time added Firman Setiawan.

"Sorry, who are you? I don't know you all! And what's the business of looking for me?" ask the Word firmly.

Five young men in their twenties and up in clothes and makeup were a little suspicious.

Especially their ears pierced and worn strange earrings accessories. Two other people even like deliberately showing off his upper arm muscles filled with needle embroidery images aka tattoos.

Looks like they're thugs!

Me and Ira just kept quiet. Trying to stare with sharp accuracy. Who knows, have you ever known or seen the five young men in a row.

But. it never seems. I don't feel wrong about them either.

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