
"Argh shit! Shit!"
The man swore angrily and threw a console game stick on the floor. He got up from the chair while punching the air to vent his frustration. The man walked towards the balcony, breathing in the cold mountains that greeted him. The wind blew away her straight hair that was starting to get long.
His eyes looked up at the afternoon sky, looking a beautiful golden orange glow. The clouds floating in the sky seemed to form the face of someone who was currently completely poisoning his heart and mind.
The shadow of the woman danced in his mind. Cannot be thrown away and will not leave. His longing for the woman is getting more crazy every day. Yes, the man was slumping on his own, going through days so empty and lonely. There were no coloring quarrels and everything really felt quiet and lonely.
Doni, the man entered the room of his boss who now really looks sad. His superior who always looks neat and luxurious plenary now looks so messy.
Depression is the right word to describe the current situation and condition of Voren. The man looked like a mental hospital patient. No hair is always neatly arranged with gel, which there is hair that is allowed to start long, long, and frown. Mustaches, beards, and beards began to flourish on his face.
Doni was really surprised, the divorce really had a bad impact on the psychological Mr. Voren. The man completely lost his identity. Even this month, the man had withdrawn himself from civilization.
Voren decides to leave his job, moving to a secluded place to calm down. Every day the man just played console games, collapsed, and seemed to be transformed into a bear who was entering the stage of hibernation.
"Sir, how long do you have to be like this?" doni asked as he put down a tray containing dinner for Mr. Voren.
"Doni, I want my wife back to me!" voren said with teary eyes.
"I miss him so much, Doni," Voren began to shed tears again.
Doni rolled his eyeballs, his boss this restarted his colossal drama.
"I miss my wife, I want to hug her like this" Voren tried to hug Doni.
Doni nimbly dodged, he certainly did not want to get a hug, then followed by a giggle that made Doni almost lose his life.
"Sir, if you miss Miss Velan, call and meet! Or just visit!" Doni again could only propose that.
"Doni, do you know why I won't call my wife? She would definitely not answer my phone, and if I were to ask her to meet, she would definitely refuse firmly! If I visit him, he will definitely kick me out!" sahut Voren was still sobbing.
"Sir, I'm sorry if I have to be honest! You are really very very sad! If you really want Miss Velan back to you, you shouldn't have fallen like this!" said Doni.
"You must show that you are a classy widower who is not affected by your divorce!" continued Doni.
Voren pursed his lips, he was currently slumped. He even chose to run away, doing a hermitage that he thought could calm himself down. Become a resident of his private villa in the mountains, far from the settlement.
"Master, if Miss Velan sees you now, she will definitely mock and insult you all out! In my opinion, you better focus on making Miss Velan regret for insisting on getting divorced from you!"
"It's time for you to go down the mountain, sir!" Doni cheering.
Voren was still staring at Doni blankly. Doni pulled out the phone and showed the man his phone screen.
"'Sir, you must have heard the term that widows are more seductive! So even though you are a widower, you also have to be much more tempting!" continued Doni.
"'Doni, do you want me to be an itchy widower who has no self-esteem?! You're a brash bastard!" furious Voren.
"No! I mean it's not like that, sir! I mean, try you think, is Miss Velan currently also slumped like you? Of course not, right?! The current Miss Velan must be a truly seductive widow! There will be many men who approach Miss Velan, well, even though those men are not comparable to you, but they are certainly not as pitiful as you are right now!" continued Doni.
Voren restored his hair many times, in his mind at this moment it flashed Velan who was teasing the men. The woman wore clothes that tempted the faith of men, struggling spoiled in their arms. Being a widow who thirsts for the caress, touch, and affection of men.
"Huhu.. my wife, . ," Voren whined.
"Sir, do you really want Miss Velan back at you?" ask Doni.
"How many times should I tell you, Doni?! I really want my wife back by my side again! But it seems impossible, right?!" voren Sahut.
"Sir, nothing is impossible! Believe that! There must be another way!" said Doni.
"What street, Doni? What road? Dead end?!" raung Vorens.
"Sir, if you continue to languish like this, this is what is called a dead end!" doni Sahut.
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All eyes were instantly fixed on a man who left them stunned and enchanted. Men are milky-white, with a handsome face above average, and tall and athletic. Everyone who saw the man of course wondered, who was the handsome man who immediately became the center of everyone's attention?
Doni could only sigh heavily many times looking at Mr. Voren who completely seized the attention of everyone with his eccentric appearance.
The man dyed his jet black hair with a soft purple color that was so eye-catching.
"Sir, why did you change the color of your hair?" ask Doni.
"Doni, didn't you say that I should change my appearance?" ask Voren.
"Hmm, yes, but your current appearance is really too striking, especially the color of your hair," replied Doni.
"Doni, but I'm still good-looking, right?" ask Voren.
The girls aim at their cell phone cameras as Voren and Doni go through them.
"Crazy! How handsome!"
"Is he a member of a boyband?!"
"It's so handsome!"
Voren waved his hand, replying to the wave of the girls who were so enthusiastic when he saw it.
"Excuse me," a beautiful woman immediately blocked Voren's steps.
"May I take a selfie with you? You're really very handsome!" praise the woman.
Voren furrowed his brows, the woman looked without hesitation immediately taking a selfie.
"Can you one more time?" asked the woman directly holding Voren's arm.
Voren gasped and immediately put on an annoyed expression.
"Miss, sorry," Doni immediately took off the woman's hand. "You make him uncomfortable."
"Oh sorry, sorry, I'm so enthusiastic about this because you're really so handsome! Then, excuse me," the woman rushed away feeling so excited.
Voren grinned towards Doni while he was restoring his hair.
"Doni, arrange a flight to Paris! I'm going on vacation!" voren's orders.
"Sir, aren't you planning to meet Miss Velan?" ask Doni.
"I think I'll meet him after I get another woman I can show him! I really wanted to see her reaction as I brought the French woman before her! Hiya!" sahut Voren while grinning widely.
"Master, in my opinion, your idea is really bad! If you do intend to bring Miss Velan back, I think bringing the French woman before Miss Velan is definitely a bad move!" hatch Doni.
"Doni, weren't you the one who suggested to me to look stunning and make that woman regret her decision to reject someone as handsome as me?!" Voren glares scornfully at Doni.
"Yes, but in my opinion, making Miss Velan jealous is not the right way, sir," Doni protested.
"Hmm, no problem, Doni, I'm really looking forward to her anger, I really miss fighting with her! My wife is really beautiful when she's angry! It thumped my heart every time he got angry! Hiya!" Voren chuckles again.
It seems like Lord Voren has indeed gone mad! That angry Miss Velan was truly terrible and far from beautiful! That's what's on Doni's mind right now.
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