Letter of Agreement

Chapter 37 I Miss You Beb

Iwan only fell silent in his confusion.

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I welcome Tara who came for dinner in the apartment.

"Hallo Tara, you're beautiful tonight" as I lay my hands on her.

"Iaaang" hugged and kissed my cheek. Because there is an Iwan who is always watching with a dirty face.

We ate together, I asked him about his inactive hape a few days ago. And Tara explained the reason, in a spoiled style.

Continue the conversation to the living room. In Tara's style, she wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned against my chest.

"Darling, how's that picture there?" he complained when he realized the wedding photo of me and Vina was installed in the original place.

"Why?" ask why.

"I don't like your past bothering us" he said

"I also don't like it if my past is disturbing and ruining my relationship" I looked at Tara.

Then I show you the photo Tara gave Vina. Tara looked surprised.

"Lang, I still love you. I don't want you with the others" he lamented.

"Your deal with me is done. You know that clearly" I said.

"You've hurt me, I accept. But I can't accept you harassing my wife" I continued.

Tara was getting nervous in front of me.

"I've remembered everything, and you're just my past. Dinner tonight as the last I see you"

Move Tara's hands floating, held back by Iwan who immediately pulled her out of the apartment.

They both sound like they are fighting. And it ends with the sound of the door being shut.

I sat down while twitching the base of my nose.

Iwan who approached me asked, "Is there anything I can help you with, sir?" I chuckle at hearing it.

"Now I'm dizzy to bow down to that stubborn woman" while looking at the photo in front of me.

"You found the location?" I looked at Iwan.

"Not yet sir" he regretted.

"Continue searching... This time I'll go after him"

I took my hape, opened my medsos. Got you's.

📩 : Vin, you're cocky now. Said lu kita sohib. Where there is sohib so.

I sent him a message.

"If not answered, at least read" I whispered.

"Rest, today is so tiring"

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Today's my schedule for checking content. I don't think I'm going to give birth soon. There is a sense of joy and also a feeling of sadness.

I just checked in at the local clinic with my best friend Laila. We waited for a queue at the clinic that looked full.

"Where is Dita's performance at Vin's store?"

"We are diligent as well as deft, especially can cook" I replied with a smile.

Dita was my employee at the store, she accompanied me at the shophouse. A strong and independent child. She is also a model for marketing clothes in stores.

Finally after 2 hours waiting for my turn to enter the doctor's room.

Laila leads me like I'm a hix parent.

All the checks I did were taken care of by Laila. Even if he doesn't understand.

The doctor who examined me said my condition and my baby are healthy. So there's nothing to worry about. Laila was happy to hear that.

Laila also bought some baby clothes. And forbid me to stay in the shophouse if I give birth.

"Where else would I live if not in a shophouse? It was uncomfortable to trouble Laila at her house" I whispered.

After the clinic, we went back to the shophouse. Laila made a stick on me and Dita wrapped the goods online.

Just wait for the courier to come take.

After helping the shop was finished, Laila filled her time fad opening the medsos.

"Vin, you haven't opened your medsos in a long time?" ask Laila.

"Yes, the cave has no time. At least check into the market. Why?" I asked back.

"No, your friend turned out to be handsome, he..he.he" sedu Laila who was again busy with her medsos.

I was also curious because of Laila's words, I opened my medsos.

"What do you say is that handsome La?" manya curious.

"The ones who looked handsome" were shown profiles and mentioned their names.

"One is also handsome Vin, but already married, he.he.he"

"Where did you get married?"

"There's a ring on his finger"

"Who the hell, which one?"

"Niiih.." while showing the profile account on his phone.

"Alang Asmadi" I said in my heart.

"Ooo, it's La.." I'm giving the grape back.

I don't want to respond to anything.

📧 incoming messages

📩 : Vin, you're cocky now. Said lu kita sohib. Where there is sohib so.

☑ delete items

I left Laila who was busy with her social media, I went to prepare lunch with Dita.

I approached Laila to ask her to eat "Udah used to medsosnya, eat first here.." My grumble, felt she did not care about me.

"Laaa..."

Laila looked at me, "In the meantime, someone else wants to order. But take it in place, because pesen a lot" with sparkling eyes.

"Have a wait, tell me again to eat or check the items he wants to order" I grumbled.

"IIiiih, be patient Vin.." still by typing in his hape.

I also ate first with Dita.

After eating, I went back to look for orders on the shelves and storefronts.

While looking at the notifications in medsos.

"Viiiinnnn...!" I heard Laila's voice shriek when I was half conscious. I fainted.

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Pov 

Iwan I gave the task of continuing to find information about Vina's whereabouts, and I approached Vina on social media.

The message I sent was never responded to, read only.

"So angry was he at me without listening to my explanation".

It makes me gemes to see him soon. Besides I miss everything about him.

"Wan.." pangilku. Iwan looked at me.

"Is there a meeting today?" my many.

"There is no master, all work is progress, and some are waiting for the execution schedule" he replied while looking at the agenda tab.

I thought for a moment.

"Hmmmm. We're out Wan, onto Dyvette Beach" I'll take the hanging suit and leave the room.

Iwan followed me from behind.

I took my phone and looked at the contents of the saved folder. I've seen our photos in folders, but I forgot the name of the folder.

I'm gonna get the attention of this stubborn woman. I don't know what his reaction was.

Even if I am angry I am happy, the important thing is that I know the reaction.

I finally found the folder I was looking for. Do not forget the name tag Vina Putri when uploading.

**Caption: Dyvette Beach

❤Are you going to keep asking questions that will hurt you?💞**

💕 I Love You Babe 💕

Alang Asmadi with Vina Putri

I Miss you... 💖

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I smiled at what I posted on my social media. I've never been this crazy, personal.

"I miss him, want to hug and be spoiled in his lap. Spoiling it with my attitude".

"Didn't you feel the same way?"

I have a lot to ask him. How he could have done it all without me.

Thinking about it made me sad.

Iwan's call surprised me.

"Master.." handed him a piece of paper.

"What's this?" ask me while reading it.

"My dear lady Vina, I have someone order clothes at the madam's shop".

"The shop?" many wonder.

"I'm looking for the name of the store that the lady used. And find it in an online store as well as a different address"

I tried to remember the words "Santania?" shirihku.

"Wan, aren't we just from there?" much

"Yes, sir, at that time we were completing the progress of the work there".

"Siaaalll" as I rubbed my face violently. Iwan looked at me in wonder.

"You remember my story of seeing women in cottages? Who is hiding from you and is pregnant? I know him but forget where. And that's Vina..!!" my memory is clear.

"One more Wan, investigate the man who was with him at the time" I murmured.

I started to get excited, wanting to meet Vina in Santania soon. This time I will not let go. Whatever happens.

I looked back at our pictures on this beach with a smile.

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