Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

GPS Angel

A group of half a dozen luxury cars entered a cemetery complex. Several mourners dressed in all-dark clothes left this final resting area.

The Dirgantara family group went hand in hand carefully. Senior Aerospace and his trusted assistant walked the very front. Followed by Kira's parents, her three children, Nina, and behind Harris and Kira.

All-black clothing blends with the almost dark nature. Although a reddish tinge of twilight still scratches on the horizon of the afternoon sky. Thin gray mega blobs add to the beautiful atmosphere of the afternoon. The twilight is smiling. A soul that begins a new journey of eternal life.

They approached the ground mound covered in flowers. Leaning on the headstone, a picture of Atmaja's father smiling to the point of narrowing, behind his trademark black-framed glasses.

One by one they said condolences. Atmaja's mother who has not yet subsided her crying, increasingly touched when she shook hands with her former iron who served.

The slashing cries grew increasingly bitter as Mother Atmaja hugged her grandchildren one by one, and groaned even more as she held them together.

"I'm sorry Grandma, honey. Forgive Grandma's mistake." Mother looked up to face her granddaughter who was sculpting without saying a word. I don't know, the three boys seemed to think of her grandmother like everyone else.

Rian could not hide his happiness when he finally met his baby. He hugged her one time. The misses meet at the end of the twilight violet. Rian looked at his ex-wife, as if to thank her.

Kira did not budge behind the sunglasses perched at the base of her nose. It wasn't that he was determined not to apologize, but he knew, if he softened, Rian and Mother would step up. Kira didn't want that to happen. He has forgiven. But he still has to protect himself.

Kira stepped forward as one by one her family moved away, giving Kira space to speak freely.

Mother who was still sitting at the side of the tomb, just looked at Kira, with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you Ra, already want to come here," Lirih Mother interrupted her sobs when Harris and Kira after sowing flowers also sent prayers. Both of them were still kneeling at the side of the tomb. No hugs, Mom put distance. Moreover, he realized that he had made Kira suffer. There's nothing to do with him and Kira, now.

"It should be, Mom. No need to thank you, I already consider Dad like my own father," Kira said flatly.

Mom looked at her ex-daughter-in-law with mixed feelings. He didn't deserve to be sorry in the past. Even with Riana who is now officially a patient. There were no more words he could say at this moment.

Rian, who had been confused and awkward, finally ventured to greet his superiors. His ex-wife's husband. Rian endured all feelings of disappointment and regret, as Harris greeted him warmly. It was as if they had not engaged in a fierce battle before.

"I'm so sorry, Rian. May you be patient with this ordeal" Harris said before Rian opened his mouth.

Rarely, Harris smiled like this. Even to his subordinates or business associates, he rarely smiled. Rian gulped, soaking his suddenly dry throat. Harris's hand-drawn awakened to Rian's realization that he had shaken Harris's hand for too long.

"Thank you, Mister. You've taken the time to come here" Rian said, looking down.

Meanwhile, Kira still silently looked at Atmaja's father. How much he lost to the figure who so cared for him during his 10 years of living in his house.

"Ra, please forgive our mistake. Especially the fault of Mom and Riana. We don't deserve your forgiveness, son. But, Mother please, son, open your sorry door so that we can live without burdens" The old face was extremely apprehensive. No more pride, no more pain.

The warm touch on Kira's arm resuscitated her from the silence. Kira turned her head to look at her husband, the look in her eyes confirmed to leave her past behind.

Kira sighed, "Life is better from now on, Mom. I forgive you guys."

Kira looked at Mother and Rian in turn. His heart was filled with relief. The grip of the thorny root began to loosen. His hopes are not far from his life better in the future.

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The dawn had just changed in the morning. However, the Dirgantara residence is already boisterous with the writh of its residents. Today, Harris will be attending the wedding of one of her co-workers in the city of J. Actually Harris wanted to attend the event alone, because besides that, there was some work to be done. It may take up to two days.

But Kira insisted on going there. In addition to respecting the owner of the wish also want all holidays. The city, not far from his hometown, has a very beautiful beach. Kira had imagined anything and any place that would be visited.

Harris took the earliest flight. Remembering the wedding in the morning. So they still have time to rest for a while before going to the reception. Since landing, Kira has been endlessly smiling.

The hotel was not far from the location where the reception was held. While Harris finished her work, Kira went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. This morning in the city felt very different, Kira felt very comfortable.

While waiting for his order to come, Kira fad for a fun place around here. Lots, but, what he hunted is culinary. Since his nausea disappeared, now his days are filled with hunting for food.

The clap on his shoulder almost popped the phone he was holding. Kira stroked his chest, trying to normalize his heart that was about to jump from its sockets.  

"Anyone?" Asta dizzy looking, who would accompany the woman in front of him. His smile that seemed ignorant made Kira eneg see it. His stomach was full before he could fill his food.

"It's the same thing with you, isn't it?" Kira flat. Secretly his right hand rubbed his slightly protruding stomach while sitting. He did not look at Asta. Amit-amit, baby.

"Ballak is the Cungkring!" Asta chuckles at Kira who is indifferent to him.

Kira rolled her eyes lazily. If only she didn't feel very hungry, Kira chose to run away. Avoiding Asta will make it difficult. Like last time.

"Where did your reunion go, Kring?" Asta looked at Kira with interest, until his head moved involuntarily.

"To heaven," replied Kira. But it's true, isn't it? Kira was in heaven at the time.

Again Asta chuckled, until it hit the table that limited them. "Much a way, Cring. Don't you get lost back here?"

I want Kira to stab this shitty guy in front of him in the head. "Religious. I borrowed the GPS of one of the angels over there."

Kira clenched her teeth. Just be careful if he is still acting again, I will take my shoes, Kira thought while looking at Asta with annoyance. Moreover, the crazy man chuckled loudly.

"Well, why are you here? Same with gebetan lo?" Undeniably, Asta was a little curious about Kira. He wished Kira was alone here.

"It's none of your business, Ta!" Kira is upset by Asta's attitude. "You or me go?"

Kira stared intently at Asta who gasped at Kira's firm attitude. He was glued and suddenly confused.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Kira got up quickly when Asta was just silent, not moving a single item.

Asta immediately stood up, grabbing the hand of Kira who had turned back to him. But it was immediately brushed aside violently by Kira.

"Ra, I'm sorry for my actions at the time. I really didn't mean it, Ra!" Asta said. He didn't think Kira would get this angry at him.

Asta approached, grabbed again the hand of this woman. This time it's tighter, "Plis Ra, this time, I'm serious. I really like you. Sorry for everything that happened in the past."

Kira pulled her hard-earned hand, and it didn't work. "Ta, looseness, sick. I'm married, Ta!"

"Don't lie, Ra! Who's your husband?" Asta twisted the hand of Kira who tried to wriggle by turning up.

"I'm her husband,"

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