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It never crossed Varissa's mind that it felt like hitting back against an opponent would be this fun. Moreover, what she had just defeated was her own ex-husband. A man who once gave a beautiful color in his life as well as the person he once loved wholeheartedly.

Because of what bad luck, he and Erik must now end this. In fact, in the life of Varissa who seemed mediocre, all she wanted was one. Living happily with Erik until old age.

However, the dream was only a dream. As the wise man always said, God gives what we need is not what we want.The meaning of the old advice is only Varissa able to understand and examine well when he is now 28 years old.

Learning from his love story with Erik who had to run aground because of the third person, Varissa should not be easy to believe in a creature named man again. But what he does now is very different from most women out there. He trusts a man once again to guard his heart even though the same risk may come later. Moreover, isn't this too soon?

"Don't just be ignored." The man made a sound even though the focus of his eyes was still on the road. "I'm not an ancient artifact that only you can see!"

Varissa blinked her eyes a few times. Throwing a glance towards the front, after realizing that since then he had noticed only the figure of a man sitting next to him.

"Sorry!"

Dikta smile. A little amused to see the behavior of Varissa that is getting more and more back to the figure of Varissa that once Dikta knew. Sok-sok'an hates, but always pay attention to Dikta secretly. Sok-sok'an expelled, but always asked everyone he met when he could not find Dikta. Yes, that is the reason why Dikta was not able to hate Varissa from a long time ago even though the treatment of the woman was always evil to her. Because, as far as Dikta knew, Varissa tried to hide her feelings through the haughty attitude that she always showed.

"Just realize, if I'm handsome?"

Varissa's eyes are round. He looked at the face of the man who was still focusing on the street beside him. Her lips pursed with her forehead folded.

"Ih, piquancy," said Varissa shuddering.

"So, you don't think I'm handsome?"

"No!" sambar Varissa fast.

"Ow..," Dikta nodded his head. "That means your eyes have a problem. I'll take you to check your eyes, won't I?"

"My eyes are healthy, yes!" varissa protest is upset.

"Then anyway? If you are healthy, you cannot say that I am not handsome. Because, as far as I know, everyone who knows me always says that I'm a gan-teng!" Dikta deliberately emphasized the word 'bull' so that the woman next to him was aware of that fact.

Varissa grunting. Follow nodding his head to accept the statement of piety from the tall man next to him. Extending the Dikta good looks problem will only make Varissa cheeks increasingly red.

"Where is Erik?" The man now diverted the conversation.

"Done," said Varissa limp. He leaned his back comfortably on the car seat while looking straight ahead.

"Aren't you happy, separate from him?" Dikta's face was anxious.

The woman next to him looked over and laughed a little. "It's precisely because of that. How come I don't feel sad, split up with Erik? In fact, all this time I always thought that my love for him would never possibly fade so easily."

"Maybe, from the beginning you did not love him. You just need him to unravel your loneliness."

"What's possible?" Varissa looked straight at Dikta.

"I don't know. Ask to your heart!" dikta answered while pressing his shoulders.

The affairs of Varissa's heart are the affairs of the woman herself. Dikta has no right to interfere. So, rather than give an answer that would certainly mislead Varissa in order to benefit him, Dikta chose to return all those questions to Varissa. Does he love Erik, or just need that guy?

"Dizziness ah, Ta!" varissa grumbled as she ruffled her hair.

Dikta beside him laughed. This time I really laughed. A rare moment but not Varissa can capture through a cellphone camera because of shame if caught so admiring the figure of the man.

Moreover, the basic rival love Varissa had never seen the woman. While in Dikta's apartment, he met the figure of a greenish-neutral female owner who was so beautiful. However, thankfully Dikta rejected the woman and instead chose her.

Choosing a female figure who has been married with mediocre appearance compared to the only daughter of a wealthy conglomerate with a myriad of advantages that almost reached perfect.

"Oh yeah, how's that girl doing?" Intrigued, Varissa ventured to ask news of her love rival.

The man next to her smiled a little. However, from that smile, Varissa could catch a line of wounds that Dikta was damning. Suddenly, that expression made Varissa take off the smile on her face that was still engraved brightly.

"I mean, Michelle?" ask Dikta to see who Varissa means.

Varissa nodded. Pretending to be fine when he saw there was a wound on Dikta's face when the woman's name was re-embkit.

"She's engaged" Dikta replied with a sigh.

"Wedding?"

"I told you, right?" The man looked at it for a moment. "He's his father's preferred fiancee. And, I couldn't attend at all and watch that happy moment."

"Why? Because of me, huh?"

Dikta. "No, Va! It has absolutely nothing to do with you. It's just that Michelle asked me not to attend."

Varissa hush. Inhaling the oxygen that suddenly disappeared from the car when Dikta started telling me about the woman. Although initially Varissa who started, but now he who actually became unhappy. Very dislike because Dikta had to turn as sad as this just because of another woman.

"She was afraid, her unanimous determination to sleep, and I would falter again if I were present. In fact, he was the only friend who cared the most when I lived in Amsterdam. It felt heavy, to not be able to squirm him on his happy day."

"Is he that important, for you?"

The car slowly turned slow. Before long, the iron horse actually stopped right in a fairly quiet parking lot. Varissa's eyes were wide. Not understanding at all what the man meant stopped suddenly.

Dikta then approached. Moving more and more leaning towards Varissa until the fragrance from her body was able to smell the woman from close range. From a thinning distance, now the roar of the man's breath has even hit the face of Varissa. The woman gave up. His heart is beating no more. It might be too soon for them to get to this stage, but Varissa also had no intention of resisting. All righty! Close your eyes and prepare your heart not to overreact. Maybe, just a light kiss.

THE TECH!

Seatbelt Varissa successfully removed Dikta and the man returned to his original position. Absolutely no matter on the face of Varissa who has already reddened like a boiled crab because his mind is too chaotic everywhere.

"You want to know the answer?" Dikta opened the car door. "Eat first, yuk! All right, I'll answer inside."

Varissa rampage. Hit the back of the chair he was sitting on when the car owner had already sailed into a fast food restaurant. It feels like Varissa burned the man's car when the owner also looks indifferent.

"Oh yeah, Ta! I'm bales you!" varissa said.

"Va! Whynot? Come on!" shouted Dikta as he was about to reach the entrance.

"Start!" Varissa shouted back. "Bawel really, really! Basic PHP builder!"