
Adit turned his head, looking at Vio's sad face, "You don't have to put your heart in."
"Didn't you listen to her scathing words a lot" Adit calmed Vio down.
"But I feel like he's not her."
"She's not the Rey I know, like I don't deserve to carry her baby." Vio's cry broke, the next second crying a mouthful.
Adit turned his car in the park in the middle of the city, and down from there, to the park in the afternoon before night was not so crowded, so Adit and Vio took a step toward a seat there.
"Please your mind, here..." Adit thrusts a chocolate in his hand, given to Vio.
"You know this is what I like the most."
Vio snatched it from Adit's hand, and wiped his rough tears with both hands.
Then open the contents, and devour them slowly. "Snacks of food, I won't ask for it anymore."
"You know, if I feel like he's gonna ignore me for the next few months." Vio interrupts in the middle of his chocolate munching activities from Adit.
"You can't speculate too early."
"But I feel so,"
"She'll be busy taking care of her baby, and so will Angel."
"There won't be time for me."
Without Vio knowing if his heart is already linked to the married man, but he has not realized it.
"Are you expecting him to be by your side at all times?" tanya Adit stared at Vio's black bead.
"That's not what I meant."
"Then?" Adit raised one of his eyebrows. Waiting for the answer that came out of Vio's mouth.
"I just want a minute."
"One week three times possible, or if not one week twice."
"For example, he's busy, once a week is fine."
"Why is that?" ask Adit again.
"I think I need a fight buddy."
"Ehh no, friends argue the point." errat Vio again, closed his mouth funny while chuckling. This drew Adit's own attention. With Vio this is even very funny in his opinion, and he feels his heart is starting to feel something else.
"So ..., you don't expect to see him every day?" ask Adit again to make sure.
Vio shook his head slowly, chewing again the chocolate that was left this half.
"Why?"
"I'm self-conscious, if I'm just his mistress, not his only wife, so ..."
"I must know myself, there is another wife who needs his attention more than me" said Vio again.
"You are different from the others,"
"Different what?"
"How not, if another woman might want to be her only wife, be the number one mistress, have premium facilities, and ..."
"It certainly wasn't hidden, it wanted a definite status."
"You are unique."
Vio did not pay attention to Adit's babbling, he was engrossed in chewing his chocolate eating activities again.
"You don't understand being me."
"Don't talk about this anymore, I'm lazy."
"Now, just take me home."
Vio got up from his seat, taking out the trash after he finished eating Adit's chocolate. He got back in his car and continued his journey.
"She is indeed a unique woman, whom I have met, if only it had not belonged to someone else." - Inner Adit.
Drove his car, splitting through several streets that were increasingly crowded towards that night.
The lights that had not been lit, when they came back they already looked beautiful. Colorful and spoil the eyes for those who look at it.
"Why turn, I'll ask to be escorted home."
Vio took a swing ready to punch the person sitting on the steering wheel.
"Let's get down,"
"I don't want to, why are we here." Vio kekeh remained on his stance.
"Come down or I'll drag you out." the door sounded really annoying to Vio.
Even Vio was silent unmoved in his place, because now Adit turned his car in the five-star hotel they crossed.
"You will starve if you don't stop by to eat first" Adit said at last.
"Ck, tell me why." annoyed Vio, who opened his car door slowly and slammed the door hard.
"What are you thinking?" ask Adit who walks next to him.
"No," Vio shook his head, but he was already thinking things through.
The dinner with Adit was over, as he was about to re-enter his car, a ringing of his cell phone lit up.
"Hallo yes sir."
"Come, I'll wait fifteen minutes."
"I can't sir, because it's still outside." Adit replied while looking at Vio, Vio also looked at Adit who was making a call with Rey.
"No objection."
Then the call is turned off unilaterally, "So crazy boss, telling people to just want to, doesn't it take time."
"What a genie thinks, once upon a time suddenly appears." dumel Vio.
Adit who listened to his annoyance smiled and shook his head slowly, driving his vehicle back.
"Why do you feel at home working for him?" ask Vio again.
"Yes for the money."
"May I get out my horn if I face a boss like that every day."
"Let's see who you're talking about."
"He's your husband, your ex-boss too." Adit reminded.
"Ehmm yes, I advise you, so that in the future you will build your own business, so that you become your own boss."
Not felt until the car that took them had entered the basement of the apartment area that Vio occupied.
"You don't have to stop by today, 'cause I'm pissed I don't take guests." Vio got out of Adit's car and walked quickly into his apartment unit.
"How can the wife of this one boss can behave like this bar-bar." murmured Adit softly. Observing Vio who was walking in the direction of entry until he could no longer see his back.
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Adit turned back to Rey's house, Rey, who was holding her baby in her child's room, came out when a notice showed that her assistant had arrived at her office. She lays baby Chris and catches up with Adit.
"Sir, you called me here to see if there's anything I need to handle sir."
"Who told you to bring Vio here?" ask Rey without any pleasantries.
"Miss Vio himself sir." replied Adit firmly, it is true, because Vio yesterday claimed to be his sister Adit, so it would be very inappropriate if he did not visit his master's wife who was out of labor.
"really?" Rey was still standing next to him, shaking his waist, and his eyes were intimidating.
"I swear to you."
Silence ... no more answers, until a few minutes, Rey stared at Adit fiercely again, looking for lies there, but the results were nil. Didn't find anything.
"Alright, this time I believe you, but ..."
"Next time I won't let him come here again without my permission."
"Okay sir, "
Rey sits on a single sofa and is followed by Adit, "I want to ask you something sir."
"Why can't you let Miss Vio carry young master Chris?" ask Adit carefully.
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