Leaning My Naughty

Ex-Lover

Erian Hamid Caksono's wedding day.

Nurbaya wears a long navy dress, in the grooves of her waist there is a flower-shaped ribbon, as well as ornaments of beads all over the surface of the dress.

While Satria also wears a Navy suit, after finding out her girl wearing navy dress. Bi Mona and her husband wear brown batik dress in Palembang pattern.

Arnel and Aira were no less compatible as well, Grand Master Arnel wore a black suit, while Grand Lady Aira wore white to black brackets.

They went to the party using 3 cars. Aira with Arnel, then Bi Mona and Her Husband, while Nurbaya with Satria was delivered by Pak Hamdan.

Actually, they will use 2 cars, but the young man did not want to part sit with Nurbaya and did not want to share the car with others.

Arriving at a five-star hotel rented by the Caksono family, they are welcomed by his parents, because Arnel is the most important person for them. Even this is a fortune, usually Arnel only represents invitations to his Secretarias or other managers.

All of that was only because of the request of his grandson. Want to not want Grandpa to obey all the wishes of his favorite grandson.

They shake hands, sitting in the guest's place facing towards a pair of lovebirds wearing bridal attire.

Nurbaya long silent, fixated, looking at the couple who were together. Didn't Erian cheat on her for a year with his best friend Melani? Then, why did the other woman who was wearing a wedding dress with Erian? Where is Melani?

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Hi reader, where's Melani? Well, try to read again, chapter 4, whose title is a trap, there I have written, if Erian cheating, then the young man married his new lover. So, don't follow the shock like Nurbaya, yeah!

Okay, Skip! 🌹

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“Why, Brother?” Satria stood beside Nurbaya. See where Nurbaya's eyeballs are looking.

“What does Brother know about his bride?” ask Satria back. Nurbaya.

“Come!” bring Satria.

“What?” nurbaya asked with a questioning look.

“Of course get there, give them congratulations. Or Brother still doesn't dare to go there huh? Still afraid to meet ex?” Satria stared at Nurbaya.

“Not,” said.

“If not, let's go there soon.” invite Satria to hold Nurbaya's hand.

“Young Master.” Call Arnel's personal secretary. Satria and Nurbaya's steps were stopped.

“Young Master, Your Grandpa is calling, anyone would like to meet you.” he said friendly.

Satria looked at Nurbaya, the girl answered her with a nod. “Wait a minute, Brother. I went there first.” he said, then went with personal Secretary Arnel.

There, Satria was introduced to several important clients. Chatting something that is not important to Satria, but important to others. The young man thought only of Nurbaya, moreover he did not see the girl where he had left her. He went around looking for Nurbaya.

A moment ago,

Nurbaya walked casually, began to approach the snacks that look delicious, sweet cakes, drinks with colorful colors, so appetizing.

A woman dressed in a wedding dress in her long skirt walked beside the Nurbaya, then stopped, took a drink, the girl should just sit in her armour, and then asked for help bringing a drink to someone else, no need to bother like this.

The girl dressed as the bride intentionally, she nudged the glass until it spilled over the Nurbaya outfit.

“Upz, sorry!” said Proud.

“You, Nurbaya, right?” ask the girl dressed as the bride.

“Iya.” replied Nurbaya.

“You, ex-lover, my husband, right?” ask again.

Nurbaya was just silent, he squeezed his fingers which were beside his thighs.

“You're the son of Damrah's aide who has a sex disorder, Erothophobia, right?” he said with a full smile.

Nurbaya looked at the girl, angry and sad mixed into one.

“If you look around, it's natural that my husband does not like you, just ordinary face, mediocre body, poor, maid child, not smart and have Erothophobia anymore.”

It was like Nurbaya was dousing the woman in front of her with the water she was holding. But he's self-conscious, who is he? If it wasn't for her ex-Erian, maybe their family wouldn't be at a rich man's show like this.

He was sad, not expecting that Erian would vilify himself to his wife. Did the young man impale himself on everyone close to him?

The man who became the former Nurbaya came closer towards them. “Honey, how long is it?” he said to the woman he had just married.

“I just had a light chat with your ex.” said the woman.

Erian looked at Nurbaya, either what that look was, whether regretful, either mocking or a look of pity.

“Your ex is so ugly Mas, why can you date him for 6 years?” asked the woman who was struggling spoiled on Erian's arm.

“That time I was blind, honey. If asked now, I would regret knowing him. Let's go back to the seat.” take Erian.

Nurbaya's heart was completely torn apart. The Erian he knew, wasn't like this. The young man was jolly, never comparing man to treasure or likeness, kind and kind.

Where is the Erian he knew? Erian, who had taken all his heart and brought the half of it away with him.

The humiliation that was thrown by Erian's wife earlier, made Nurbaya could no longer hold tightness in her chest. He walked slowly in search of a quiet place, holding back a puddle of tears that almost spilled.

He came out of the hall, stopped in the corridor of the hotel, leaning against its wall, shedding tears that had been in the eye.

'Erian, why are you hurting me like this?' ask Nurbaya in the heart

Still remembered in Nurbaya's mind.

'Yes, I can wait for you until your heart fully loves me, I will wait.'

'Of course I will make you fall for me, we will live together forever until our hair turns white, please believe me and do not doubt me, open your heart completely to me.'

'What are you thinking, Aya? I won't look at you by physical or social status. You are beautiful to me, I don't care about the judgment of others, who live this relationship me, not them. I don't care if you're a maid, it makes no difference, what matters is that I love you, Aya.'

'I love you so much, there is no other woman in my heart, only you.'

Nurbaya's tears grew louder, when she remembered that.

'You forgot all your promises and words to me, you cheated on my best friend, now you're married to another woman. Did you also cheat on Melani?'

“Kakak!” The sound of a call was heard from a distance.

Nurbaya wiped her tears, turning to the direction of the source of the voice that was running small approaching her.

“Why Sister is here?” ask Satria.