LOVE COVERED WITH WOUNDS

YOU'RE REGRETFUL?

"I've met Mr. Raditya. I have also done my duty according to Ms. Dara's orders." A message was sent from Hendrawan's number.

Dara smiled reading the message. Without waiting for a long time, Dara then directly contact Hendrawan.

"Then, what did he choose?" Without further ado Dara went straight to the point.

"Sir Raditya chose to be on staff for a while before finally resigning." Hendrawan's voice was heard at the end there.

"Sign away?"

"Yes. Mr. Raditya said he would look for work elsewhere. After getting a new job he'll resign."

Dara heard Hendrawan's words.

"He said that?"

"Yes, Mom. Even full of confidence. He seems very angry. Mr. Raditya even said that the company is not professional because it takes care of the personal affairs of its employees."

"really?" Dara laughed more and more at Hendrawan's words. Dara laughs at Raditya's stupidity, who so innocently wants to work while on staff and will look for work elsewhere. After that, I just resigned.

Why does Dara now seem to realize that her husband is so stupid?

Dara until cursed himself because after four years he only realized that the man of his choice was not the man he had always wanted?

Apparently, the term love is blind is true. Love is blind, the world seems to belong together, even cat feces can turn brown if in love.

Dara shuddered in horror. Imagine how she who is a smart woman, a leader of a company, can be stupid just because she fell in love with a Raditya. The man who was indeed from the gray-white era had already attracted his attention.

"Crazy! It turns out that seidiot was me all along? Raditya and his family fooled me.

Shit!" inner Dara.

"Call him again. Tell him that if he wants to work, keep working there. But if he wants to work as a staffer for a while, fire him. He thinks my company's a playground?" Dara spoke in an annoyed tone.

"Good, Mom. I will tell Mr. Raditya."

The connection ended after Dara thanked him.

The woman massaged her head which felt pulsating.

The events of these few days had completely drained his energy and mind.

Dara turned her gaze on her mobile phone located on the table. Currently, Dara is at the restaurant after returning from Amanda's office to take care of her divorce suit.

Looked Raditya's name was a jerk there. The number that was once named beloved husband turned into Raditya jerk after the man's affair was exposed.

"Darling, where are you now? I called you from last night not picked up. I'm really worried about you." Dara said 'hello' Raditya's voice was heard without a semicolon.

"You should be happy, not worried. After all, all this time you really wanted me to get away from you, didn't you?" Dara put food in her mouth after two waiters served some of the food she ordered on the table.

"Where, honey, may I want you to go. You're my wife, I love you, Dara." Raditya's voice sounded clear. That man right now does look very messed up. Messed up because his obedient wife left, screwed over by his demotion.

Raditya really needs Dara now. The man wanted to dispel his frustration by hugging Dara. Only he was the one who made her calm when her circumstances were as chaotic as they are now.

"Love you who? Did you forget, your mistress had even said that during my marriage you never loved me at all" said Dara with pain that immediately spread to her heart space.

Dara hated him. Hate for his deep love for the man. If Dara didn't love Raditya, there was no way her heart would hurt this much when the man betrayed her.

"Darling, I know I was wrong. I'm khilaf. But right now I really miss you. I'm sorry I hurt you. I'm sorry, Dara. Sorry!"

"You're sorry?" Dara laughed at the words coming out of Raditya's mouth.

"After three years of lying to me, now you're saying that you're sorry and sorry?" The sound of Dara's laughter broke.

"Listen, Raditya Pratama! I, Dara Jelita, am no longer your stupid and obedient wife that you can lie to continuously. Do you understand?"

Dara turned off her phone calls unilaterally. He was really upset to hear all of Raditya's words.

"How dare he say love and long after what he did to me." Dara clenched her hands tightly.

"Raditya jerk!" as if Dara was upset.

"Who's the jerk? Are you cursing my son Raditya?" A middle-aged woman with a socialite-style makeup approached Dara.

The woman looks very angry when she hears Dara cursing Raditya. At first Mira did not believe that she saw Dara in the restaurant that became the gathering place for her social gang today.

The restaurant is a pretty fancy restaurant. All the food there is also very expensive. So, there was no way Dara, the woman he considered the village could enter the restaurant and eat expensive food there.

Mira researches Dara's appearance which looks different. The woman who usually only wears negligee when in her house now looks very beautiful. Even the clothes he wears are also very nice and look expensive.

"So this is how you behave without my son's knowledge? You're wasting money eating at fancy restaurants and buying nice clothes while your husband works hard to support you?" The sound of Mira rising makes all the visitors who were quite busy at that time staring at them.

"It's only fitting that Raditya remarries. Your model's extravagant wife is like dying from making your husband poor!"

CONNECT ....

Who has a high-level chili bon can stay, love Mira, if you don't talk. The author's grips with him.