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

FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 89 Meeting With Friends



I went to the boutique that is now in my name.


It turns out that there are a lot of broken pieces of glass here and there. Ira and some of the women were busy tidying up the clothes in the mannequins and outlets.


"What's Ira doing?"


"There's a bunch of unknown people throwing stones at the boutique, Mom!"


I was stunned speechless again.


Apparently there are people who want to destroy my boutique.


Could it be the original owner who does not like me if I become the next successor and owner? Or.. could this be the work of Lady's man who does not accept that I get this boutique for free from Tasya's mother? Hhh...


I helped my employees clean up all the mess. Five large stones are a silent witness and the culprit of the destruction of glass in my luxury boutique.


After reporting to local security for follow-up to the nearby police, I invited my employees to a discussion.


But first, I contacted the material store to send the plywood sheet cover first before ordering the new glass.


"Ira, Dina, Baby! Could it be if I sold this boutique and you switched ownership?"


I remembered Ira's words, if there were some official's wives who really wanted to own this boutique some time ago.


"Vi!"


Ira glares. His eyes were round in disbelief that I had finally said the words sign of surrender like that.


"Yeah... Please call Chika's mother who has asked you several times to contact me about this boutique stock!"


"Vio! I know you're down, but please.. If the boutique is for sale, what would you like to do?"


"I can open a new business from the sale of this boutique, Ra!"


"Then...., me? How will I be?"


"You love design and you love making clothes. Keep working here, Ra, even if I'm no longer the owner. Here comes your pashion, Ra! I'm still going to look for the right business for me. Most likely I will trouble Brother Jonathan in terms of making a decision!"


"Jonathan? The man... who drove you here at the time?"


Ira I haven't told you about Jonathan Lordess.


I still keep that story a big secret. Fearing that Ira could not hold back her curiosity and kept urging me to ask her the next news about the Herdilan family. Because right now, it is a big problem that is prone to.


"You're not playing with fire', Vi? Please. careful, Viona!" Ira said at lunchtime.


All my works today I am entertaining. Worried they were in shock because our boutique terrorized someone. In addition yesterday I also did something that they did not expect, until a little bit of my face became rather famous.


"Just pray for me, Ra!"



"I thought you had help from the Word!"



"Yes. Brother Firman is one of the people who helped me out of this, Ra!"


"Who is Jonathan? Where do you know?"


"Sister Jo helped me. I almost committed suicide when I witnessed the conspiracy between Delan, his mother and Lady!"


"Viona's? Crazy one!!! That early they're on you? I didn't think!"


"Hhh... I didn't think it was, Ra! It really feels like a dream! Hhh... But that's the truth!"


Ira hugged me tightly. Almost had our table rolled over due to the shaking.


"You're having fun without talking to me, huh?"



"Sirman!!!"


Me and Ira shouted together.


Brother Firman smiled sweetly after greeting the two of us.


"Sit brother!" I said, this time greet more than Ira.


Brother Firman is a helper god to me. Thanks to him, the secret of Herdilan was revealed so coolly. Even my ex-husband doesn't know where I know everything from. Because it was revealed precisely with my own eyes in the big house of his mother.


I can't believe the wicked woman even lived in my ex-in-law's mansion after I moved into a new house.


Cool is also the sneaky step of Lady Navisha!


We ate three. And suddenly...


"Hm... I finally knew there was a conspiracy between you!"


What the hell!? The bastard is standing in front of us. While her bastard woman was flirting with my affectionate teasing with her ruseful smile that seemed happy not to be a bitch.


"You guys are working together?" lady Navisha said to Brother Firman.


"Hey, the pair of demons and devils! How dare you show your nose in front of us!? Go, before your curse is burned by fire because we do not hesitate to read the holy verse to you!"


"Purely!" sindir Herdilan cynical.


"You are a hypocrite! You bastard!" Ira was really furious.


"Leave it Ira, don't respond! One could see and judge for themselves who were scoundrels, bastards and hypocrites!" I said I was trying to calm Ira.


The lady snorted with the look of her eyes looking at me sharply.


"This artist is crazy too! Ga da is shy, even though he was severely insulted by his fans in IG and electronic media!"


"Italian... Who has done it but how dare to embrace men! Ish... great yes.His veins have broken!" Ira said loudly insinuating Lady Navisha.


The visitors of the restaurant who started a lot because of the lunch hour would not want to witness our hot feud that was quite excited.


I can only look left and right. Shame to be the center of attention.


"Hallo, man! Want to join us? At least, you can treat us to celebrate this dramatic divorce!" the word brother Firman makes Delan back inflamed.


"Shiits! I thought you were a friend, a loser who usually stabs in the back!"


"Aren't you the loser? If you're a gentleman, you'll definitely come as Don Yuan who's earnestly asking for a wife's permission to remarry. Not secretly married and feeling like a hero! Hehe..."


"Name*t!"


Fortunately Herdilan was able to control himself after seeing more and more people coming around us. There was also embarrassment he, appointed-pointing restaurant customers who talked about their relationship behind the back.


Visitors began to recognize the faces of viral artists who appeared yesterday in some electronic media and newspapers. It's also in the hot gossip of television media.


Herdilan hot ears. Discussed the unpleasant news of his affair with a less famous artist model, Lady Navisha.


He pulled the Lady's hand until the beautiful but bad-hearted woman almost fell. The two half ran in a hurry to leave the restaurant.


"Isa... Less exciting! His first wife was less excited! It should be his young wife! Minimal clamped, clawed, grabbed by her hair keeps flush her face with hot coffee!" said one of their 'audience' ruckus.


Viona looked down, so embarrassed.


O my God! Hix... I wanna do that! But my self-esteem is so low in value with the self-esteem of that bastard couple, gaes! I don't want that cool! Let God retaliate. And of course the people judge for themselves. For example, netizens who type sadists attack on IG until the Lady mute her comment column.


"Hhh... Turns out he's still mabok! Not yet conscious!" tukas Ira tried to build another communication that had been messed up because of Herdilan.


"We're looking for somewhere else, yuk? I am worried about a lot of people!" I said make Brother Firman and Ira smile.


"Darling, your pretty face is minderan, Vi! Though you can also enter the path of keartisan you know!" Ira Goda.


"Suwe, I have no interest and no talent!"


"Haha... There's talent, Vi! Talent as a wife who cheated on husband!"


"Isa... Fuck up!"


"Hehehe...! Come on, come on. We'll find somewhere else first before the brawl!"


"Here, you don't have the guts to help jotos the Delan!" ledek Ira makes me laugh.


"It doesn't have guts, but it's in a public place. If he wants to fight, the wrestling ring is free.can be one on one!"


Ira and I laughed again. We immediately rushed away after asking for the bill and paying the bill.


Brother Firman has really become our fun friend. Which can get into the jokes of Ira's crazy jokes and the chiriness of my life story that became his joke.


Today we really spent three. Moving a rather quiet cafe. Until the afternoon of the evening, we just returned to our homes.


I went home to Mom's Dad myself. Trying to re-rendevous my happy childhood in that simple loving and loving home.


Through a cold and lonely night alone. But not really alone, because chat-tan kak Jo was accompanying.


Trings.


...[.Hi Louisa... How you doing?]...


Haha... Louisa good news, sister


...[.Hm..thank God, syayank]...


What is your sister doing? When home? Louisa kangen


...[.Hahaha.please Vi, don't go crazy like me!]...


Never mind, brother! I'm volunteering crazy too.


...[.Hhh... I heard and saw everything, Vi! The patient one?... All of these tests will make you a tough man for sure]...


Yes brother. Viona will try hard


...[.Where are you now]...


At my parents' house, brother


...[.Same who]...


By ourselves


...[.Why not go to my house? Aunt Tini will definitely cook for your dinner]...


I miss home, brother


...[.Yes already. But tomorrow morning go to my house! Eat a lot for the baby in your womb. Lena said, your body weight is out of balance with your baby's growth weight! You are malnourished too!]...


So go home quickly, brother! I need a sister!


...[.I'll be home soon, so follow my word, okay?]...


For some reason, these lips keep on unceasing. Brother Jo makes me smile happily. This heart warms up happily.


I unconsciously rubbed my stomach which now began to have signs of life. A little bit of a bulging look.


Brother Jo... Is... am I imagining? Is... is it not strange to look at people if we hold hands, rely on each other while you are the 'om' of my ex-husband?


Ck.


I shook my head many times. Trying to get rid of this crazy thought about our strange relationship.


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