I'm Not (Again) Your Doll

Balloon Candidate

Currently, Jingga is busy choosing several pairs of t_shirt couple that they will wear for the school event of her children the day after tomorrow, while choosing Jingga trying to get closer to her prospective iron for the sake of "prospective daughter-in-law" his future is through the great designer in front of him who else if not Yolanda Agita, Jelita's mother.

"o. yes Yo. I'm glad you finally decided to settle down here again.honestly, honestly, I'm glad you're finally here, all this time I'm tired of having to go back and forth to Singapore just to get the latest fashion collection from your designs.Well, by the way, where is Lucas ? didn't he come with you guys to move here ?"

when Jingga asked about Lucas, her husband, the smile on Yolanda's face immediately faded. His eyes became sad when he remembered the events in Singapore before he finally decided to return to Indonesia forever. for the umpteenth time he saw firsthand how Lucas repeatedly betrayed their marriage pledge. when Yolanda wanted to bring lunch to her husband's company with the intention of giving him a small surprise even he who was made to die stood up because he witnessed firsthand how berutal her husband was working on a girl beautiful at her desk, she was suspicious at first because when she arrived in front of her husband's room, her husband's secretary was suddenly nervous and tried to keep him from entering the room. Yolanda, who could already guess what was happening in the room, could only close her eyes for a moment to strengthen her heart, making sure in a sense that she hoped that what she had in mind right now was wrong... again and again Lucas never seemed to be able to hold his words. again and again.The betrayal of her husband was plastered in front of him. Lucas who was busy working on a beautiful and sexy girl on his desk did not expect the arrival of an "uninvited guest" who was currently staring coldly at him. Yolanda who was very injured decided at that time to end the marriage that Matian died she fought for herself without any serious intention her husband changed himself. Lucas is indeed the type of jerk who is very unfaithful.have more than a dozen times Yolanda caught on to betrayal and many times he has also promised to change and say "this is the last one.." but it seems like the status she has as a female explorer is so reluctant to let go. proof, already a few weeks Yolanda and Jelita back to the homeland, let alone overtake her, let alone, inquiring about their news, Lucas seems to have no interest, so Yolanda has quietly appointed a lawyer to take care of her divorce papers with Lucas and while collecting evidence of the affair, so that Jelita's custody can fall into her hands.

"yahh.. You know among all of us, I am the least fortunate in terms of marriage. You and Sahaja so adored by your respective husbands, while, I ...?? .."

yolanda's eyes began to wander.

"it seems to be true that our marriage was just a mistake. "

Orange who felt compassion with friends during his school days was immediately approached and gave an encouragement hug like a brother.

"do not talk like that. yahh, to be honest, from your story so far a little bit I also understand how the household life you live. for your daughter Jelita."

with a forced smile, Yolanda finally agreed to the talk of an orange that never tired to entertain him and provide moral support that he really needs. he felt very lucky because God had met him with two kind women who wanted to be sincere friends with him. yolanda briefly recalled the beginning of their meeting a few years ago when she accidentally met with Jingga and Sahaja who happened to be shopping at her boutique in Singapore. Yolanda who was once a school with Orange when in elementary school feel lucky because it can be reunited with his little friend in the country of people. since then orange and only regularly visit his boutique and they became as close as they are today.

"by the way.. I don't see Rika. Where is she..??"

Rika is Hanella's mother, who since a few days ago has left her homeland and left her daughter to her best friend.

seeing the gelagat of his best friend Orange who is also friendly with Rika a little bit understand the meaning of the words Yolanda earlier.

"did he leave again to leave Hanella to you and disappear without news?" tanya Jingga was taken slowly by Yolanda.

"hufftt. this Rika.." Inner Orange is lazy.

actually, Orange already knows the background of a Rika Medina, the mother of Hanella, but. all this time he did not want to interfere in the personal affairs of his friend because he just wanted to be friends with her. but, since his son Gilang seemed to sympathize with his daughter Rika, Hanella .. well like not liking himself was curious about the life of his future son-in-law.

yang Anga knows all this time, Rika is a professional model who often travels abroad.not infrequently she left her daughter to her best friend if she had to work as a model even for months. he also knows for sure that Rika has Hanella from an extramarital relationship. Yep. Rika gives birth to Hanella in silence without the figure of a husband and only Yolanda knows the truth behind the dark life story that her best friend is going through. he also helped Rika when she was devastated in her life.pregnant from another man, hiding from the media for a while, and then, and back again to the world of modeling with the same status of a top model who is very famous and must hide the existence of his daughter Dimata world.

as the orange and Yolanda were thinking about Rika's whereabouts they were shocked by Sahaja's soft voice that stood before them.

"HMmm.. you two are. want to have fun without me ya😘😘😘..."

Jingga and Yolanda smiled happily at Sahaja's arrival and began to joking cheerfully. their cheerful laughter is more than enough to explain that friendship is intertwined with sincerity and what it is by itself will be able to bring a happy laugh so loose. ^________________________________________________________________________ happy to see us laugh and cry when we grieve. ,🦋🦋🦋

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