
The jealousy in Diandra's eyes was obvious, his hands clenched tightly in the steering wheel of the car.
A dozen minutes later, Elin and Alvaro came out again already in casual clothes, Elin still dressed as before.
Get in the car and get back out. Diandra had already planned on wanting to follow them as long as she took some time off.
Diandra followed their car with a distance of 100m.
The car drove to a restaurant, down from the car both greeted by Mike who was indeed blatantly without face cover, Mike smiled to see the arrival of Elin and Alvaro, he raised his son.
Without them noticing, Diandra stared unblinkingly, tears almost falling.
Diandra did not turn towards the name of the restaurant because at that time his mind was in turmoil.
The name above reads Restaurant Calista, a restaurant deliberately made with his name, which shows the love of the owner. The owner of this restaurant is Mike, this restaurant was officially opened a week ago, and is still in the promotion stage, when customers are getting crowded then Mike will give this surprise to his wife.
Elin looked around the room inside, and immediately gave a thumbs up, "But brother, why is it named Calista?" ask Elin
"You'll know soon, but you can't know yet" Mike replied
The three sat by the transparent glass so from the outside it was clear they were chatting harmoniously like a happy family.
If it took too long to see this, the heart would get even more sick so Diandra hurriedly left in a daze.
He's driving slowly, he can't crash for the third time, maybe if it happens again God won't give him the chance he used to.
Diandra stopped on the side of a lonely road, he got out of the car and walked to a bridge that is very rarely passed, he was also the first time here, this area is really quiet.
Somehow he got here he himself doesn't remember.
Staring at the swiftness of the water, the depths of the ocean, the wind blowing hard, the sky clouding like his heart.
Several times he shouted loudly until his voice was hoarse, "Why? wh why? why?" he asked with water dripping profusely
"I can't lose it, I can't share it either" he murmured
Desperate to cause his mind to go blank, his feet stepping up the bridge fence, the rain falling bit by bit made him realize what he was doing, he looked at himself who at this moment was like he was ready to jump.
The fear of death was clearly visible on his face as he was already thinking clearly, slowly he held on to come down and finally came down safely, his heart thumped remembering earlier when he might have been unconscious and immediately plunged into suicide.
Sobbing, he wiped away the tears with his arms then stared at the rushing water, the fear was immense, he did not want to die yet.
The rain was not heavy but it was spatter, drop by drop on it, in his heart he thanked the rain for making it sober when it really was so stupid.
The wind grew stronger and he started to feel cold, content to scream, content to cry so now he went back into the car and drove away, he would go somewhere first until late in the afternoon so that the maid would not suspect about her leaving.
Jika pembantu tau maka Mike akan tau juga.
He wanted to calm down first, this day and be back tonight, but before that he pulled out his phone, driving slowly he called Mike's number.
When connected, he stopped the car so as not to be caught in the car, he began to calm down so that he could talk casually and not look strange, "Where are you?" tannya
"On the spot" answered Mike
Diandra's heart was not right again, "Don't forget lunch, I'm having lunch now too" he said
"Good, eat a lot, I'll be home tonight we can have dinner together right?" ask Mike
"Umm..until you see me tonight, remember don't forget lunch," said Diandra.
"Yes," Mike and Diandra both keep cell phones