Love for the Heir's Wife

Love for the Heir's Wife
Chapter 52 - The Ex



Nevan, who had just entered a building that was crowded with other visitors, found Melody waving her hand from a distance. They walked to each other to find the meeting point.


“I'm glad you came,” greet Melody.


“How can you find this event?” ask Nevan wonder.


Currently they are in a place where there is an exhibition of paintings by painters whose work has been liked and admired by Nevan so far.


Therefore when he got a message from Melody informing him about this event, he unhesitatingly came to him immediately.


“You are, busy right now. You where there is time to find out when an event like this takes place, unless you get an invitation, right?”


“Iya anyway.”


“Yes right? Because I know the most about the things you love. I actually got information from one of my friends too. Oh yeah, today I want to meet Daniel right?” tanya Melody mentioned the name of the painter who was from the foreign country.


Nevan nodded as he looked around there were already many posters of the famous painter.


Back when they were together, they often went to events like this and he was quite impressed with Melody who still remembered about her favorite on this one.


Nevan looks very enthusiastic to see all the paintings displayed on the wall and in the window.


“By the way, seeing you dressed in an office like this feels a bit different huh,” Melody said as she giggled at Nevan who was very handsome and dignified in her eyes.


“I had to leave my job in America to take care of the company after my sister.”


“You're great, I'm proud of you. Oh yeah, I just found out about your sister's departure. I also heard that she is married yes.”


“Iya, two years ago.”


“Yeah, his wife must be very sad and feel lost, even though they counted just got married loh.”


“Iya,” Nevan replied briefly.


He then stopped in front of a painting that caught his attention and stared for a while at him.


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After finishing attending the exhibition, Nevan and Melody had already come out and they were standing in front of the main lobby of the building as Nevan was waiting for Sakti to pick her up.


“You're home alone?” ask Nevan.


“I'm the same driver, kok.”


“Oh, fine. I have to leave now because after this there is more work," said Nevan when he saw Sakti had arrived to pick him up in front of the building.


They parted ways there, but Melody still looked at Nevan who had gotten into the car and the car immediately drove her away.


“Gosh, I never intended to leave you that time,” muttered Melody who felt full of regret considering their relationship is now over.


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On the way, Sakti peeks at Nevan from the rearview mirror in the car.


“I just saw it,” said Sakti who had seen Melody while with Nevan. He has so far been powerless to keep the curiosity.


“Who?”


“So there was a sudden business because you want to walk with someone?” goda Sakti's.


“Nobody, I also have no relationship with him anymore,” Nevan said.


“Meanway? She's your ex?” Sakti could not hide his curiosity.


“That's.”


“Jeez, she's beautiful loh. You want to find out what else?”


“Shut up.” Nevan began to respond.


Sakti only smiled mocking him, but the next second he was surprised because a car in front of him now stopped suddenly.


It also makes Sakti stomp the brakes firmly to avoid the possibility of a collision. Fortunately, they have now entered a rather quiet road and not the main line.


“What's up?” nevan asked in surprise.


“Who else has a car like that?! I'll check first.”


Still with a feeling of annoyance Sakti then get out of the car and walk forward.


He vowed to curse the man because his actions could harm the man driving behind him.


But Sakti's steps suddenly stopped when he saw a woman had gotten out of the car behind him while looking frantically like looking for something under his car.


“Yeah, did I hit him? But it seems like a small animal crossing the street, but why is there no huh? But thank goodness he survived.” The woman in office clothes looked confused herself.


“Excuse me,” sapa Sakti makes the woman the next second turn the body facing him.


“Olla?” Sakti's eyes widened when he saw the face of a woman who was not foreign to him.


“You?”


The woman named Olla also recalled the times they were still together in the past to bring back a deep sense of hatred towards the man in front of her today.


“Olla?” Sakti called her name softly because she remembered the last moment they met first which felt stifling her chest at this time.


Meanwhile Nevan is still monitoring him from a distance and does not know what happened because he felt Sakti was there for a long time.


The next second Olla immediately slapped a hard slap into Sakti's face followed by a feeling full of anger.


Then he rushed back into his car and immediately stepped on the gas pedal.


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Nevan who witnessed the incident was very surprised coupled with curiosity.


“What happened?” nevan asked as soon as Sakti got back in the car.


Sakti is seen still holding her cheek because she just got a slap of hatred from her ex.


“You slapped that woman?” nevan asked again, sounding funny.


“Why can suddenly meet again with him,” muttered Sakti, then he returned to running the car.


“You know him?”


“She's my ex-boyfriend,” Sakti said.


“Gosh, you must have made a big mistake until he slapped you like that,” guess Nevan.


“Actually we've broken up a long time ago, she's the little sister I dated back in school. But I don't think he still holds a grudge against me.”


“Do not you hurt her heart.”


“Well, since the quarrel of that time greatly cultivated emotions, we had already agreed to break up.”


“Terus?” Nevan is curious.


“Until now never to be in touch again. But I may be wrong too anyway, I never again contact or find out about him.”


“That makes him a grudge. You never contact her again, maybe she still wants to be with you at that time.”


Sakti then fell silent to think of Nevan's words, he thought Nevan had a point too if all this might have been mostly wrong because after breaking up, he thought Nevan had a point, Sakti never contacted him again, although sometimes he still likes to think about Olla.


Sakti felt regret in his heart because all this time he had been a cowardly man, but he always hoped that Olla could find someone else while he chose to focus on working with the Arkatama family.


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Meanwhile, a car was driving on the road. Olla is still focused on driving her car even though her heart is turbulent after meeting again with people she has hated so much because since they broke up, she has not been able to forget it.


Although they were teenagers at that time and may still be unstable, but Olla still feels the same way since she fell in love with Sakti.


He thought that after the quarrel, Sakti would still want to contact him to persuade him.


But it turned out that all was not according to Olla's will which also had a high prestige so he also did not think to contact her first.


“Sucks! How can I meet him suddenly anyway,” grunts.


Olla then snorted annoyed while squeezing the steering wheel of his car, after the meeting he might be hard to forget it again even though he was quite satisfied because it had been venting his anger on Sakti.


Moments later, Olla had arrived at the courtyard parking lot of a police station. He immediately entered the room of someone who seemed to have been waiting for his arrival.


“Papa,” greet Olla while meeting the middle-aged man in high rank uniform in the room.


“Olla, Darling. Here come in,” reply papaanya.


“This is Papa's file that Papa asked for.”


Olla placed the brown map she had brought on the table that had the signboard of Hasto Prawira, the owner of the power of the table.


“Sorry yes Papa impromptu ask you to go to the official house first find this file. This is very important because.”


“It's okay, Pa. Coincidentally I was again permission out too.”


Suddenly someone knocked on the door and asked for permission to enter. After being invited by Hasto, a man without a police uniform came in while saluting for him.


“Gio, this is the file you should check.” Hasto handed the map to him.


“Sister Gio is back?” ask Olla.


“He just finished a big case out of town, now he will solve again the cases here; his place of origin.” Hasto helped explain to his daughter.


Because before Olla had often met with Gio, they also seemed to be familiar because Gio was one of Hasto's closest subordinates Olla and had been considered like his own brother by Olla.


 “Oh yes Darling, where are you going again?” ask Hasto.


“Maybe I go straight back to the office only, Pa.”


“Yes already, be careful huh Darling. Don't speed.”


“Iya, Pa.”


Then Olla said goodbye and she greeted Gio again as she was about to leave the room.


“It's nice to see Brother Gio again. Don't forget to play at home, Mama must be very happy to see Sister again.”


“Siap,” said Gio briefly replied to him accompanied by a knotty smile.


 


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