Married To An Ex

Uneasily

The hand grips were released by Nabila violently after Winnie got into a car. That's enough to piss the woman off. After all, he was not comfortable with Rifky's excessive attitude. Moreover, many guests saw it.

No words came out of Rifky's lips. The man had also not left and still saw Nabila's very neat appearance with his long skirt. It was as if there was a stun pulling his eyes to look even longer. 

''Why haven't you left yet? Isn't your business done?'' ask Nabila ketus. Swiping her fingers with wet wipes.

''Heh..." Rifky smiled. Walk back a little bit away from Nabila. 

''You think I feel at home here. I just wait for the woman's car to leave, he said. Looked at Winnie's car, which had disappeared behind the gate. 

''O...." Nabila mangut-mangut understood. He also did not care what Rifky would do, the most important thing is not to interfere with his life anymore. 

''Oh yes, I also want to remind you about our divorce, '' said Nabila with a rather heavy voice.

Of course, even though the household is bad and there are not even a few good memories, she also does not want to be a widow at a very young age. To him it was embarrassing. It was just that fate did bring him to this point.

For some reason, Nabila's speech made Rifky's chest raging. It was as if something was blocking his voice in the esophagus.

Rifky did not answer. Feeling that there was no business, he stepped away to approach his car parked at the very end regardless of Nabila's words. Just a few seconds into the car, a car came and stopped right in front of his car. As a result, blocking the way out.

He had to honk repeatedly. And it caught the attention of some of the people who were there. 

''Who the hell, just bother people.'' Rifky opened the car glass. Bend your head out. 

''Cepetan woy, I'm in a hurry.'' Glanced at the clock in his hand. 

There was no movement, instead someone who was in the car opened the glass a little and waved his hand towards Nabila who was in front of the door. 

Rifky turned his gaze towards the two of them alternately. Curious about the figure in the car. When viewed from a very luxurious watch, it seemed like it was a rich man. 

''Who is that? Seems to have known Nabila. I became curious.'' He finally chose to pull his car back. Make room for the man to park. 

A handsome man came down and smiled when Nabila looked at him. From the back is quite familiar, but Rifky does not fully know who he is.

He had to get down and hide behind another car to make sure. 

''How are you, Denis?'' Nabila's voice greeted loudly to penetrate the eardrum of a Rifky.

Now he knew who the man who momentarily made him curious. It turned out to be the man who had met Nabila in Japan. Even being slandered as the wife's boyfriend.

''What exactly do they have a special relationship?'' Rifky guessed again. Although not so sure, but their closeness is not like just friends. 

''I'm kind. Long time no see ya.'' You work here?'' ask Denis to make sure. 

Nabila nodded without a sound. Come back, welcome the guests. The meeting this time could not talk to Denis because it was still working hours. 

''Then we meet later tonight, '' said Denis gave advice.  

Nabila. Like someone who thinks. And finally he nodded in agreement.  

''Alright, later I will send his place via chat.'' A smile rose at the corner of the burly man's cheeks. 

Of course it seems upset to see the familiarity of Nabila and Denis. Unexpectedly, their relationship is not only in Japan, but in Indonesia as well.  

''Actually besides me and Satia, how many times are there men who are close to Nabila?''

Rifky began combing every man close to his wife. Either in the past or in the present, who would have been eager to find out. 

I should have loved to see Nabila close to another man. That way, he wasn't too lonely when he parted with me later. But why, I'm not willing to take it off. 

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. There was a slight feeling of tightness enveloping his chest. Get back in the car and start the engine. 

Leaving the restaurant with a huffed heart, of course. 

As usual, Rifky's arrival at the office was warmly welcomed by all employees and also the secretary. They bowed a sign of respect. Then come in behind the boss. 

''Sorry, Mr. __" Rifky rushed to raise his hand when he heard the seretraisya sound. 

''Today I don't want to meet anyone. Please take care of everything, said Rifky firmly. 

''Okay, sir, replied someone who was behind Rifky. Forced he had to rack his brains to find a sweet excuse if anyone insisted on meeting the Boss. For if the man had said, no one could have broken him. 

The door opened showing a room that felt very comfortable. Nothing has changed in the least. All furniture is located in the desired place. So beautiful and soothing. 

Once when Rifky's heart was agitated like this, he would call Linda to accompany him. Unfortunately, now his relationship with the woman has been destroyed just because of misunderstanding. But that is not what makes Rifky feel anxious, but his heart is increasingly hesitant to take off Nabila. 

''Morning, Boss..." The heavy sound blew the Rifky daydream. He is Izul, one of Rifky's best friends and his work partner. 

Followed by Rifky who stood in the doorway. 

''Let him, you continue to work, ''' tell Rifky to the secretary. 

''Okay, sir, he replied by closing the door. 

The man immediately turned his head towards the source of the voice. Rubbed his face violently then opened the laptop in front of him. 

''Why did you come here? Hasn't my secretary already banned you from entering?'' tanya Rifky pretended to type the keyboard. 

''Very nice in the office. Papa told me to marry his chosen woman. Though I have refused, but he still insisted, said Izul annoyed. 

Moreover, his father was impatient to accompany him in the pelaminan.

Both Rifky's eyebrows fused together. His lips revealed a small smile at the annoyance of the friend. Just this time hearing Izul complain, but all this time the man was more mature than him. They often even receive their curses. 

''If beautiful why rejected, you can taste it. If it feels good, if not, yes __'' Glancing towards Izul who looks increasingly upset. 

Instantly a soft pillow floated on Rifky's face. Who else if Izul wasn't the culprit. Infuriated by the heresy taught by his friend. 

''Is the cake tasted? I also have faith. Where ever to taste the girls of men. The great sin and punishment is not only in the world, but in the hereafter as well, '' said Izul at length. 

Rifky chuckled at Izul's anger. Of course he was just joking, not serious. Although often close to women, he never did that.