
Inspired by the song Keris Patih with the title When my race is your race.
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Doubtful, but he was very curious, what happened to his wife inside. Afraid, until his hands shook holding the door handle. Rian closed his eyes, pushing open the door, unable to see the two women who suffocated him.
"You're in the wrong place if you're looking for your wife here" A cold, haughty voice echoed in the corner of the room.
Rian opened his eyes, and raised his face. Seen by him, the woman who was going to kill him slowly was standing haughtily and high. Same, almost the same as the girl he saw 12 years ago. If this woman used to be shy to just look at him, now she boldly looks at him. Full of revenge and hatred. And, he didn't find Melisa there. Kira is alone.
"Sorry, Miss," Rian bowed politely, yet he wept bitterly inwardly. Calling the woman who once filled his heart, with a formal call. When they mentioned each other's affectionate names. Respect for him, who had always respected him, was subject to his orders. They are like people who have never known before.
"Please come out if there is no other need," Sahut Kira cold. Kira, who had been leaning on her desk since then, was now standing straight. His gaze grew sharper and deadlier as he told Rian to come out of his room.
Rian squeezed out the end of the paper he was carrying. Her heart ached, "I'll just hand this over, Miss!"
Rian took a few steps forward, and stood right in front of Kira. He held out a crumpled piece of paper at one end. Slightly surprised, Kira received the paper, and read it slowly.
"I don't have the right to decide this. It's not me who will approve your resignation" Kira said flatly, then placed the fragile sheet on the table.
"Should you torture me like this, Ra?" Rian said softly, his heart was very tormented. Kira's treatment is like a molten steel drip into his heart. Little by little but leaves a gaping hole.
Kira was inflamed, "I didn't even do anything to you, Mas! You are tormented by your own feelings!"
The coldness of Kira's speech made Rian even more crowded. Even Rian was unable to look at his ex-wife. His mind is really hurt.
"Yes, my feelings are hurt if you keep showing up in front of me like this! I know you're replying to me your heartache! But does it have to go this far?" Rian's face slashed, his eyebrows almost touching. His voice was weak, heaping.
"You're too confident, Mom! Do you know, you've been meaningless to me, you're just my bitter past! I'm here because of my husband, not because of you!" Kira's voice boomed, like a flash of lightning striking. Cut off the already fragile feelings.
"But Mas, being here makes me sure to still hate you! I can never forgive you again! Because what? You got good facilities from your office! Car and house! The house I asked for! You don't even have to spend more money if you count on the woman who gave birth to your children!" Kira took a breath. Waiting for Rian's still mute reaction. Rian composed words to reduce his former hatred, even though he could no longer get forgiveness.
"Mas, what was in your brain first? What the hell are you thinking? Worshipping me? Is that not enough to hurt me? Letting me get insults and sharp words from your mother's spicy mouth? Force me to save money, when your money is plentiful? Aren't you being so cruel to me and your children? And, now when I just show up in front of you, you say I'm torturing you?" Kira stared at the face that looked down, I don't know what the man was thinking. Regretting you? Realize that he was wrong?
"Where am I going to torture you, Mom?" Ask Kira cynically. Both have not changed their positions since then, still in their respective positions.
"I don't think you know what suffering and torture is, Mom! You have a lot to learn from me! You have to be strong, Mom! And as long as I'm here you should keep looking at me, never think of avoiding me! Or I will keep teasing you! Until you are completely destroyed!" Kira's tone of voice filled with anger. His chest is up and down. His eyes glittered like a burning fire. As if not enough, Kira grabbed the paper and tore it into small pieces. Just like his old feelings. Dumped her in front of her ex-husband.
Rian gasped, as if his breath had just been snatched. He no longer recognized this woman in front of him. A woman who is always gentle and patient. And the woman who was once wasted. Being a very cruel and scary woman.
"Ra, don't be a heartless cruel woman! Let me stay away from you, Ra! I won't touch you again!" Rian begged, it's better this way. She did not want to go crazy to see that woman in the puja of every man and loved wholeheartedly by her husband now. One thing they missed when they were together.
"You're saying I'm heartless, Mom? You forgot you made me like this! You made me a cruel woman! Now you're going away? No, Mas! It's too easy for you!" Kira's tears melted, she was very upset and angry. After all this? No. gabe.
"You should see me and your children happy! You should see them grow up with Papa! You must replace the suffering of your children! You have to replace every tear that comes out to mourn the real Papa!"
"Why are you quiet, my dear? Am I right?" Kira wiped her cheeks violently. The tears made him weak.
"Sorry, Ra! I'm sorry, Ra!" Ogre Rian. Rian collapsed. He knelt before Kira. Yeah, right, it's all true. He was a coward who did not dare to make a decision. He hurt four hearts at once, the heart he was supposed to guard. Imagine his three children expecting the coming of his father. Recalling how she rebuked Jeje for her crying. Or let them see, when her father yelled at her mother who asked why she was late.
"If you knew how I felt, would I overdo it if I didn't forgive you? Even your son won't see you! Even if I threatened him with punishment!" Kira said back cold. She must be strong, not for him but for the heartache and suffering of her children.
"I understand, Ra!" Rian bowed deeply, it seemed like he was crying. Of course, sorry is useless now. Only by replacing the heartache they suffered would it reduce the grudges. Not eliminate.
"Stop your heart, Mom! If you could easily hurt me, it would be just as pleasant to receive the heartache you inflicted! Enjoy the taste you gave me and your son! Enjoy the fruit of the tree you planted!" Said Kira with a triumphant smile.
Rian was still frozen in a kneeling position, he was embarrassed before his ex-wife. Shame for his folly, which he only now realized.
"Go, Mum! I'm sick of seeing your tears, we're done! I hope not to let your wife come back here to bother me, if you still want to laugh on the sidelines of your grief!" Kira turned around and sat in her chair again. Upright and alert. A lioness watching her prey.
Rian slowly stood up, his body felt light, whereas his mind felt heavy. Slightly staggered, after bowing to pay respect to his ex-wife again. Dizziness, and dead end.
Johan rushed back upstairs after cleaning up the woman. He ordered security personnel to be alert and alert in case the woman returned.
The door that opened, made a small crowd that was curious about the contention inside. They were very curious when they heard the cry of his new Boss. Although some are worried, but who just want to know, also not a little. Isn't life always like that? Ask not because they care but just want to know, then made gossip material.
"Ecchem,"
The half-dozen humans who were in focus, were surprised, they even clashed against each other while trying to get up. Someone called chicken. There were also those who instantly fainted when they saw Johan standing upright behind them.
They feel like their lives are over here. Their habit of gossiping and talking to each other in the back, as if ingrained, so as not to know who they peek at. Moreover, when Rian often left his post. They are acting all the more they want.
"If you're tired of working, take a resignation form, you know where to go!" Johan said fiercely. Really bad office atmosphere, they must be taught a lesson so as not to act like that again.
They simultaneously shook, trembled and broke out in cold sweat. Rather than resign and immediately become unemployed, they choose to jump from the roof. Life would be bleak if they resigned or were fired. Both are equally bad.
"Back to work! Hand over your ID card! you must be made to work hard!" Johan examined those pale faces. "Eavesdropping on your superiors is not something that can be tolerated right now!"
Their faces are getting lighter. True someone said, your curiosity could kill you. And now they really know and understand. Understand and clear. They dispersed without cue, and dragged the fainted ones. Running away from the fog like a demon after handing over their identification card to Johan.
Johan pushes the door along with the door pulled, so Johan is drawn in. Looking at Rian's pitiful expression, a little bit of him knew what was happening.
"The strong, Bro. Wave your hand to the camera if you want to give up!" Johan laughed as Rian walked away.
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