Married To An Ex

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Almost a full day Rifky was in the office. He just sits sweetly in his room, but does nothing but daydream. The work that should have been run was abandoned due to the negligence of the man. 

Map-map scattered on the table. The report that must be signed is only opened without being touched.  The food that was sent since last afternoon was cold and cold. 

The presence of Nabila this time really shifted his concentration. The woman was like a ghost flying through her mind. Unexpectedly, the hatred instilled brought such a puzzling light. 

No one dared to go in and rebuke. All the staff were wondering. They report to Venny, the secretary. 

''You're not trying to talk to Mr. Rifky. It's already afternoon.'' One of the employees glanced at the clock that was coiled in his hand. 

''So I tried, but Mr. Rifky did not respond, ''' replied Veny resignedly. He could do nothing but wait. 

''How is this?'' They seem to be getting more anxious. His eyes were not moved from the door of Rifky's room. I hope the boss gets out quickly. 

''Just take it today overtime. Please return to your respective places. Later I will tell you that Rifky's girlfriend is out, said Veny decided. 

They had to return with disappointment because they could not go home. Waiting for the signature.

The ringing of the cell phone from the table disperse the Rifky daydream. The man grabbed her and stared at the name that was flashing on the screen. 

Turns out Swing called. 

Slide the green badge of the receiving sign and then stick it on the earlobe. 

''Yes, Mom. What's up?'' Rifky's question became the beginning of the conversation. 

''Where are you going, not picked up on the phone?'' It was clear that Ayun was nagging. 

Of course, before this call, there were already ten unanswered calls from the woman. Even Ayun also sent some messages to make sure. 

''Sorry, Madam. I'm busy, so I haven't been able to take a call.'' Look at unchecked maps. 

''Yes, I just want to know your news.''

Connection interrupted. Swing approached Reno who seemed busy reading the newspaper. Then sit next to my husband. 

''Lately I've seen Rifky shut up a lot, Dad. Is he in trouble?" tanya Ayun guessed. 

As an old man, Reno felt that too. Moreover, Rifky also rarely gathered with them, precisely after returning from Japan at that time. 

''Maybe he is still thinking about Nabila and her lover. Who wouldn't be shocked to see his wife having an affair, '' said Reno. 

Swing nodded. If you remember the photo made him furious and want to immediately break the relationship with Nabila for eternity. 

After receiving a call from Ayun, Rifky again riled up. He rose from his seat of power. Go into a private room. He stripped off all his clothes without leaving a single one.  

Then, he continued his steps into the bathroom. Flushed all over her body with cold water, hoping that Nabila's name would disappear from her memory. 

''I have to forget him. I can't lick my own words. Nabila is a dirty and inappropriate girl with me. There are still many women who are more beautiful than her.''

Remove all feelings that are possessed and dwell in the deepest recesses of the heart. However, you have to get better than Nabila, he thought. 

Rifky walked out of the room in a tidier outfit. His face looked fresh from before. Wishing her heart to come bright, as bright as the morning sun. 

''Veny,'' call him in a distinctive voice. 

Not long after Veny appeared along with the opening of the door wide. 

''Sorry, today all my work is not done. You can't do it? I'll give you a better salary.'' Accidentally Rifky throws his job at Veny rather than being abandoned and untouched at all. 

''Fine, Sir. I'll be working soon.'' Veny agreed. Free to refuse, Rifky ends will also force. That's boss.

The tall, stout man turned his body. Stepping away to the elevator door, Veny immediately contacted some staff to help her. Because, he could not do it alone, surely the whole night would not end. 

The car just splits through a very crowded street. So many vehicles that pass cause long traffic jams. Bored, of course. If his mind is not as tightly wrapped at this time, maybe Rifky has cursed the vehicle in front of him. 

Too bad, now he has no purpose to land. It was as if his life was bobbing over the surging waves hitting the shoreline. Not necessarily direction. 

''I have to ask Izul for help.'' Grab his phone on the dashboard. Then, stick it in the ear. Five seconds, the phone connected, Izul's voice appeared thunderous. 

''Can we meet?'' ask Rifky seriously. 

''I was going to say that too. I can, we meet at a regular cafe.'' The license determines the place. 

''Good.'' Connection interrupted. 

It just so happened that the traffic started to subside. Rifky again drove his iron horse slowly following the direction of the car in front of him. Just going to stop at a traffic light that turns red, he just realized the road that was passed at this time. 

''This is not the direction of the house.'' Turn left and right, making sure. Read the name of the road on the side of the road. Patting his forehead while clucking in annoyance. 

''I think what the hell, the way home itself to forget this.''

Just about to turn the direction, Rifky saw a female figure who seemed to lead the motor on the left. He is Nabila. The woman who almost all day is disturbing her soul and mind.

''Why the motor?" Suddenly his heart cared so much. In fact, all this time Rifky considers the woman like dust and easily blown, but now he feels there is something different. 

Park his car near a minimarket and get off. A small run towards Nabila who continued to walk staggered, maybe exhausted. Because, the location is far from the restaurant where the wife works.  

''Why's the motor?'' The voice surprised Nabila who was focused on the road. Instantly he stopped, digesting the sound that had just pierced through his eardrum. 

In order to ascertain the truth, he turned his head toward the source of the voice. Rifky was standing straight behind him with a deep, but not as cold, eye gaze. 

Why does he suddenly care about me? He wiped his face covered in sweat. 

Do not repay the good with the bad.

If the word had not been sculpted, it might have answered with a stern answer. Too bad, Nabila stick with the warnings from his mother to continue to exert kindness. Moreover, he already felt guilty for ever separating the man with his girlfriend. 

''I don't know, maybe something is broken so can't be on fire, '' replied Nabila relaxed. 

''Here I help,'' Rifky bargain that immediately makes Nabila wonder. 

Isn't that Rifky, or an angel disguised as her husband?