
"Viona!"
I'm so happy to see Jonathan again.
His makeup this time makes brother Jo look younger even almost like the age of Delan.
"Where's my brother from?" I'm curious because kak Jo's dresscode is so relaxing.
He laughed so much, so sweet. It stunned me for a second but reality made me realize.
"Come on, we'll go for a walk!"
"Where?"
"Don't expect a fancy walk if I'm the same?"
"Huh???"
"Haha... I mean, we're backpackers! Alias is not with a jet-set-like vehicle, Vi!"
"But my clothes are like this, brother!" I looked at my own body.
A long plisket skirt and a short-sleeved satin shirt, having just met the lawyer who gave me the divorce papers.
"Come, I'll take you to the clothes shop down there! We're buying some casual clothes stels!"
"But, Brother? Do we go straight after this? Wh-where?"
Brother Jo looked at me without making a sound. Only her grin of grin seemed to challenge me to be willing to follow her.
"Okay, fine! Who's afraid!!?" my answer finally made Brother Jo stupefied as well.
We shop for discount clothes. Selecting and sorting t-shirts for our long journey.
"How many days plan? Is Jo really not doing any work?" I just want to relax.
"I'm unemployed khan! Different from your husband who's a young executive at his PH!"
"Oh my goodness...! I have to tell Ira, too, brother! It's been a few weeks since I've given him the hard task of taking care of the boutique!"
"Sell that boutique, Vi! But it's up to you! Because if you don't, a few months later that boutique could be a stumbling block for you!"
"certainly! And my advice, after we vacation. soon you hold a press conference! Announce your divorce to the public. This is my best advice, so that you don't get involved deep in the Bams family circle!"
I'm termangu. Confused about taking steps.
"Yes, we forget all our stress! Hehe..."
That day we went shopping, had fun. Then Brother Jo drove me to the boutique Kemang. And Ira's manyun lips made me blush in shame.
"There's a Boss who forgets his precious assets? Hey, miss... how many wives of high officials go back and forth to buy this boutique stock?!" Ira's lips are upset.
"Sorry Ira! I just got my divorce papers. I'm sorry, give all the mandates to take care of this boutique completely to you!"
"Yes, Vi! I see, you are in a difficult time. I'm just kidding! And...who's the handsome grown man waiting for you outside of that?"
I smile. Ira was more curious about Jo's brother.
"Later to tell me everything. If my complicated problem is solved. Okay well? I'm sorry to keep bothering you, Ra!"
"What's wrong! I'm just glad this boutique could be mine. Haha... The boss of the owner just now does not care about his finances. I could've tricked you and said the sales graph dropped dramatically, right? Haha..."
I'm laughing too. Ira is a wonderful friend of mine. Friend taste brother. And I'm very lucky to have it.
"I want to go a few days, Ra! Need enlightenment also hilling my extremely chaotic feelings!"
"Yes I understand. Be careful and take care of your health too! I believe you will not be reckless. Which makes you worse!"
"Not anymore, Ra! I promise, I'll fight. For the baby I've got!"
Ira nodded. Clasping my fingers tightly. The warmth adds to my spirit.
Ira is my brother. Although a few weeks did not meet, but we intensely exchanged stories via WA. Ira knows everything. Because I told the story. Even about the crime of Delan and Tasya's mama.
Ira now fully supports me. Encouraging me not to fall back and want to end my life again.
No. gabe. This time I will not give up. I'm sure God gave me the strength to fight. Whatever God gave me, I now take it with my chest. Whether it's bad luck or bad luck. I will continue to try to turn it into a good destiny. Amens.
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