I'm The One You Throw Out
Meeting Old Friends
The anticipated day arrived, a reunion with Fatih's friends at his own restaurant. They wear clothes with matching colors, so they look harmonious. So said Fatih when buying these clothes.
He even brought in a Make-up Artist to decorate Seira specifically. A loose knee-length dress in black became Fatih's choice to wear his wife at the event. He also did not allow Seira to wear high heels and prepare her own flat shoes for him.
Completely attentive, all Fatih himself prepared. He did not want Seira to be a mockery at the event, which would eventually make his wife embarrassed.
"The baby is so pretty, anyway. I was fascinated, deh. Especially Masnya, must be klepek-clepek," as well as the woman who put Seira in her room.
The pregnant woman blushed, she smilingly looked at her who looked different because she rarely dressed up like she is today. Make-up flawless polished perfectly further beautify his face that is already beautiful.
Her hair was left broken. Seira was ready to appear in front of everyone.
"So right, Mom is so pretty." Rayan also teased while hugging her legs.
Seira's hand gently rubbed her head, continuing to smile full of happiness. Fatih was not with them, he welcomed his friends who began to arrive.
"Thank you, baby." Seira hugged her son in love.
While Fatih, he was standing at the door of the restaurant welcoming the arrival of his friends. Smile attached to the lips, a black-colored shirt attached fitting on his body. His long hands rolled up, looking relaxed.
They come in pairs and some even bring children. A full-fledged meeting ensued, they hugged each other and asked each other for news. Gathered in one long table that Fatih had prepared since yesterday.
"Hallo, Bro. You never change, yeah. Handsome drops like the old days, but dear singles are eternal."
Laughter echoes from some of Fatih's friends gathered, almost complete. They all sat at the long table, talking and waiting for everyone to come.
"You must be jealous of Dio, his beautiful wife-to-be crazy, sexy, and .. anyway make the eyes literate," whispered one of his friends told Fatih about their chairman who had not come.
Fatih laughed crisply, smilingly imagining Seira's face that she had seen earlier. In his view, not a single woman came to defeat his wife's beauty. Fatih's overrated, but it should be a husband, right? His hijab is to subdue his gaze, and only see his own wife as the most beautiful woman in his world.
"Tuh, she came."
All eyes were on the entrance of the restaurant, a pair of lovers entered while holding hands. The woman with him looked beautiful and elegant, a sleeveless dress that exposed the white part of her shoulder attached fittingly to that body.
High heels with a rope wrapped around his calf, very fast for his level legs. She walked like a supermodel on the red carpet, had a perfectly plugged smile, was friendly to anyone she saw.
They did the tos and shook hands with the newly arrived woman, but not with Fatih. He raised his hand and cupped it in his chest, refusing to come into contact with the woman.
Damnit damnit! Who is this guy? Arrogant, but handsome. Just this time someone refused to shake hands with me. I need to find out who that guy is, just as different as Dio. Like the heavens and the earth.
He compared Fatih and the man who came with him. In a pouty heart though smiling lips. Blushed as the man was flooded with praise for coming with him.
"It's complete, we're starting, yeah." Fatih stood up and opened the event.
"To establish a friendship between us, I deliberately chose this restaurant as a place for our event. Because right on this day, this restaurant is on its sixth anniversary. So, order anything and enjoy all the food that suits your taste. In addition, there is another special event today. Wait ...."
"I go to the toilet first, yes" the woman whispered to her boyfriend.
He intended to tempt Fatih with the reason to go to the bathroom. The man nodded unsuspectingly, allowing the woman to go to the area around the toilet. Followed Fatih who walked towards a room.
"So he owns this restaurant? Good luck, success, let alone try? I'm afraid he's still single, a chance to get some established men like him."
A sly smile was imprinted on her lips that were polished pink lipstick. He hid behind a wall waiting for Fatih who was talking to Gilang. Just as Fatih exited the room, he pretended to come out of the toilet.
Stepping down, while from the other direction Fatih was busy talking to Gilang about the event that day.
Brugh!
They accidentally collide, the woman falls strangled, she grimaces for attention. Fatih budged, from the beginning saw he did not like the woman.
"Are you okay, Miss?" tanya Gilang deftly crouched down in front of him.
He even helped her to stand up, nothing, he was a customer and every customer deserved the best service from them. Fatih leaves them, her goal going is to pick up Seira in the room.
"It's okay." He smiled in annoyance. Staring at the back of Fatih who continued walking without turning around again.
Damnit damnit! He's gone instead. What's wrong with my appearance, anyway?
He cussed Fatih's indifferent attitude towards him. The woman left Gilang alone, upset that the plan he had arranged suddenly immediately failed miserably.
"Well, did you go to the toilet?"
The woman nodded spoiled, her saliva almost dripping looking at the assortment of food before her. All eyes were on the restaurant owner.
"Welcome to our restaurant and I thank you all for taking the time to come here. This is my wife, and she's pregnant with our second child. This is our first son, Rayan his name. Thank you," Fatih said with a smile looking at her friends one by one.
Some were amazed, some were surprised, some were staring in amazement at Seira. The woman smiled and was about to nod when Fatih nodded.
"Please! please eat!" Fatih pointed at the food on the table.
Now he can smile with satisfaction, seeing the pale faces of some friends who mocked him earlier. Show them that Seira is the only, most beautiful woman in the society.
However, one of them was dumbstruck, the woman who teased Fatih just now looked at Seira. It was as if meeting a mortal enemy after a long time of not meeting.
She ... shit! He was married and had a child. Unfortunately, the woman was also his wife. Bad woman, greedy!
He cursed in the heart.
