Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 15 - The Impairment of the Dawn

Moza stood waiting for Gerald patiently in front of the men's toilet, while playing his phone casually. Moments later, the toilet door opened and Gerald looked at Moza in confusion. He wondered what the girl was doing in front of this guy's toilet?

Gerald approached Moza. "The moza? Why are you here?"

"Waiting you"

"Huh? I didn't hear wrong? Why are you waiting for me here?" Gerald smiled amusedly at the answer the woman gave.

"Because I want to talk to you"

"What do you want to say? I don't have time for a foreign woman like you. Especially now that our parents must also be busy discussing business issues. So I have to go back there" said Gerald reluctantly, who then walked back to leave the woman.

"You're still holding your anger, huh, at that waitress named Dance?" Moza asked that made Gerald stop his steps immediately. He turned around and looked at Moza in confusion.

"Why are you suddenly talking about it?"

"Yes because I can see from your eyes, which seem to hold anger and resentment when hearing the name of the girl mentioned" Moza walked a few steps closer to Gerald.

"Then what do you want, ask me this?" Ask Gerald flatly.

"I should ask you, what would you do if the woman were in front of you? Humiliate him like he humiliates you, or more than that...."

"If the woman were in front of me right now, then the first thing I would do would be.... Destroying his pride! Torturing him physically and mentally will make him crumble to the brink! And that's a punishment worth it for the guy who dares to look for trouble with, Geraldine Lazuardi on purpose!" Gerald said with a tone of voice and a vengeful look in the eyes.

Makes Moza so horrified to see it. It turns out that guy is very dangerous. Especially if you are angry and hold a grudge. But that actually benefits him. Because he can destroy Dance's life without having to dirty his own hands.

"If you want, I can help you to carry out your intentions" Tawar Moza slylyly smiled.

"What did you say? Helping me? What can you do? You know that girl?" Gerald smiled cynically with a frowning baffled forehead. Makes Moza a little hesitant to accept the question.

"Mmmm.... Too familiar he didn't, but he was in the same college as me. But now he has stopped. I know some friends who are close to him. I'm sure they have the woman's mobile number. If you want, I can ask for the woman's number. Then I'll call and lead him to come to you. Then after that, please have fun with it. How, deal?"

Moza lies and offers cooperation with his scheming. After that he extended his hand to Gerald. He patiently waited for the man's response to his offer.

"But wait a minute, why are you willing to help me avenge that servant? Or the.... You have a personal grudge against him, which you really want to avenge as well?" Gerald looked at Moza suspiciously. He felt it was too strange that the woman would help him without any specific purpose and purpose to the servant.

"Okay deal" Gerald reached out his hand which was immediately greeted by Moza with a joyful smile back sneaky.

To be honest, Gerald was reluctant to have to deal, especially to get involved in a conspiracy with people he had just known. But it seemed that there was no harm in him accepting this woman's offer. Maybe this girl can help him teach that goddamn waitress a lesson.

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After a month in Switzerland, Fajar returned to Indonesia. His mood remained the same as before. It is a quiet, quiet and empty atmosphere. Even when he was still in Switzerland and after his return to Indonesia, he had tried to busy himself with work.

But still he was still unable to get rid of Zahra from his heart and mind. He was very self-conscious if the woman was no longer possible to reach him. Because his heart and body were already attached to another man.

And he was afraid that this futile feeling the longer it would only make him more tormented. How long was this feeling hidden in his heart? Can't this feeling be buried and disappear? How long does he need?

He heard that Omanya had returned from Switzerland, and now he decided to settle in Magelang with his grandson and former daughter-in-law. Whether they know it or not, if all this time he also lived in Magelang.

He had no time to think about them. They never considered it either. And in this world he is alone. No one loves or wants it.

There was nothing she could bring to share her happiness and sadness. Together in joy and sorrow. Everyone abandoned. His parents, wife, family even now the woman he loved after his wife's departure.

Only Miss Olives, the only person who was always by her side. Trying to be her mother and comfort her. He was very grateful for the presence of the middle-aged woman.

Even though he could not make him forget the sadness, and the downturn he was currently feeling. But at least there are still people who care about him like his own son, when he is feeling alone.

Every night, Fajar always spent time alone, while spending bottles of drinks to make him stoned. That was the only way he could do to distract his mind from the prolonged stress, even if only for a moment.

It has been his routine for a month in Switzerland, and now he is back in Magelang. Or rather, after Zahra returned to her husband. Just like when he was left for dead by his wife, Shreya.

Like tonight, when she gets home after her work at the hospital and the company is done. He again enjoyed his solitude accompanied by a bottle of liquor as usual. He took one of the glass bottles and opened it.

Just as the lips of the bottle were about to touch his lips, his activity had to come to a halt as his phone suddenly rang. Dawn took the phone with a whiff. But her resentment instantly turned sour, when she found out that the one who contacted her was Om Helmi!

He was confused between having to answer the call or ignoring it. Because he was sure that one hundred percent, when he picked up his phone, surely their conversation would not go far around Zahra, who until now was still attached to him as his fake wife.

For now, she is struggling to forget the woman and move on with her life. I don't think he's ready to talk about anything related to that woman. Even though his heart missed him so much, and was eager to hear the news about him. Especially seeing her pretty face.