Love The Ex-Cassanova

Love The Ex-Cassanova
Eps 19's



Viviane went into her house with a puffy face. Since he was in a taxi he has not stopped crying. He did not care about the taxi driver who looked at him confused from behind the rearview mirror. Viviane recalled all of her talk earlier with Angga. He did not expect that the state of Angga was very far from the word alright. Angga was worse than himself who only lost his fetus. While Angga lost her mother who was pregnant and raised her. Moreover, his death was in very tragic circumstances.


“Vi? You why? Crying?” Ask her mother who saw Viviane just coming into the house.


“nothing ma'am. Vivi to room first”


Viviane immediately went into her room leaving her mother who was still confused when she saw herself with a swollen face.


Viviane got into her bed. He hugged his knees. He cried again when he remembered Angga. Remembering the struggle of Angga who has long sought it. It took him a year to find someone. Viviane had no idea what Angga had done for her. He thought Angga had forgotten about him and was already disgusted at him.


Viviane was confused as to what to do now. After hearing the facts from Angga, his heart felt tight. Honest in the depths of her heart she still harbors her feelings for Angga. He could not hate Angga just because of the mistakes made by his father. Because Angga doesn't know it at all.


And now, when he was with Edwin. The guy who proposed last night. Angga suddenly reappears in his life by saying about his feelings that have never changed in the past.


There's no way Viviane left Edwin. A good man, loving, and loving. There is no reason to leave it. But what about Angga. If he continues to be in a relationship with Edwin it is the same as further hurt Angga. Viviane is absolutely glued.


Tok tok tok tok


“Vi can mom enter?” Ask Ms. Vivi behind her bedroom door.


“iya bu enter course” Viviane immediately wiped her tears and improved her appearance.


“ada what? Why are you sad after taking Edwin home?”


Viviane breathed. He had to tell his mother what he had just experienced, so that the burden in his heart would be slightly reduced.


Finally Viviane recounted that last night Angga suddenly came at her engagement event without anyone knowing. Viviane's mother was very surprised to hear that. He also told that Angga had come to him while still working in the city of K.


Then Viviane said that Angga had been looking for her for a long time but it was very difficult to find her. Now Viviane asked her mother about Angga coming here a year ago. Viviane's mother became nervous when she got the question. He was confused as to what to answer. Although the fact is true that at that time Angga had come to him and asked the whereabouts of his son.


“forgive mom Vi. I don't want you getting hurt if you're with Angga. Recalling the heinous deeds that his papa” has done


Viviane was silent at her mother's statement. His mother was not wrong. It was true that his intention wanted him not to get hurt more.


“does mother know that Angga is looking for Vivi after she can let go of her dead mother shortly after her father went to jail?”


Viviane's mother closed her mouth in disbelief. Indeed, when Angga came first, he did not tell me that his mother had just died. He just said he was sorry and wanted to see his son. But unfortunately at that time Angga immediately he expelled because he did not want to make Viviane worse if the relationship is still continued.


“Angga still loves Vivi bu. She didn't care even though Vivi was already together with Edwin's mas. Then what should Vivi do bu?”


“do you still love him?”


“honestly bu since long ago Vivi never dispel Vivi's feelings on Angga. Vivi hates Angga for her father's actions. Actually Angga is not wrong in that maslah ma'am. What is wrong is Vivi herself and her papa Angga”


“alah Vi. Better now you forget Angga. Now there is Edwin who loves you very much. I don't want you to leave Edwin just because of Angga. Angga is just your past and Edwin your future”


“but bu-“


“just let Angga still love you. Sometimes love does not have to be. The important thing now is that you have to focus on your future with Edwin” and then Viviane's mother leaves Viviane's room.


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Now Angga is on a plane to the city of J. He must return to his routine. For him office affairs are also as important as matters of the heart. But Angga should remain professional. It is impossible to neglect work to pursue his love for Viviane.


After a few minutes of air travel, Angga has now got off the plane. Mario the personal assistant has picked him up. Then immediately drive Angga to his apartment.


“how is the office business?”


“all right mr”


After no more conversations between Angga and Mario, the two fell silent. Not waiting for a long time finally the car driven by Mario has arrived in the basement of Angga apartment.


“you go straight home”


“baik tuan”


Angga walked towards his apartment unit. He felt his body very tired. Actually not physically tired but his heart is tired to the impact on his slightly weakened physique.


Angga frowned when he saw a female figure standing in front of the door of his apartment unit. Angga stepped his feet closer to the figure of the woman.


“sorry?” said Angga and the figure of the woman turned her head by showing her sweetest smile.


“mas Angga!”


For God's sake at this time Angga really cursed when he saw who the woman who was standing at the door. That woman is Laura. Whatever else he wants to come here.


“nona Laura?? Why are you here?”


“oh I just want to play. Doesn't Angga mind?”


Angga sighed. She had to ask Laura to come in. There was not a single woman he let into his apartment.


“mas Angga from where?”


“i run out of business trip from outside the city”


“o gitu”


“ya already miss just wait here, I want to shower first”


Laura just nodded. He was very happy to finally be able to enter the apartment Angga. He promised after this would often come to Angga's apartment. He will try to melt Angga's heart after he severed his relationship with Alfa last night.


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*TBC