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"Sa," said Mami Lusy, Rossa's mother-in-law.
Long wait, the twilight-aged woman was worried and caught up with her daughter-in-law.
"Remain here long ago? Mommy's worried about you." Mami Lusy spoke softly. He was confused to see his son-in-law talking to a stranger.
Who her?
His forehead shriveled, looking at the beautiful woman who was standing next to the son-in-law.
Rossa smiled awkwardly, feeling uneasy had made her in-laws wait for a long time. He could have forgotten the old man.
"Sorry, Mi ...." Uh, how's it going Dad? Seemed a little thoughtful. "Emm, Rossa accidentally met here, Mi. Really kangen, so .. forget the same, Mami."
The beautiful mummy laughed a little, who seemed forced to cover the postulate.
A fella? I'm considered a friend?
The foreign woman beside him was shocked by Rossa's words. Just met for the first time, and instantly considered a friend? Just be right. That's what the lady thought.
Wasn't he never familiar with the others, other than his two best friends first?
A little over the past six months, Lusy's mom has known her daughter-in-law well. He knew that the young mother-to-be was lying. I don't know for what reason.
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Elsewhere, in a work room that is quite large and seems luxurious. The room is designed with firm colors from the lava black granite floor. Brass and acrylic chandeliers, hanging sweetly under the drop ceiling with the warm out LED sides, present their own comfort for those who occupy it.
In fact, that comfort was not immediately able to kill lara, who for months lodged in the heart of the owner of this room.
Several times the sound of knocking on the door was heard, but there was no response from inside.
Chequek.
"Ekhem, Good day, sir!"
"Get out!" Slow but firm.
No more rebuttal. The man who had just entered, walked straight outside. After closing the door, there was another knock.
"Lake in!"
The man opened the door again, and stepped in while holding back his wrath.
"Officacy" said the handsome man who was sitting in his seat of greatness.
He looked at his good friend and secretary with an annoyed look. The man snorted, then placed the pen in his hand in a lazy fashion.
"Sorry, Master!" Little bent.
Whaan? The door guy was knocked unscathed. Fuck up!
Put a map on the desk of his boss.
"Don't curse! I know what's on your mind, you."
The man rested his back on the back of the chair. The conversation is no longer formal. It would be like that if outside office hours, or being alone with a friend who doubles as this loyal secretary.
The secretary was laughing. "Lo, seriously. My man is at the door too." Reversing the body and walking towards the long sofa available in the workspace. He then threw his body there.
If the boss has spoken in *lo-gue* mode, they are chatting as friends. This loyal secretary will also act ordinary, like a friend without respect anymore.
"Seriously serious, Vin. But remember rest too. It's almost past lunchtime" Alex advised his friend and boss. It's always like that.
"Come on, Bray. Forget her! You have a wife, and β¦."
Alex's speech came to a halt as Alvino raised his hand. The handsome man sitting behind the desk, stared at the Rolex Submariner Date branded watch, at his wrist.
It's 12:30. He got up from his great chair and was about to walk out. He is lazy to listen to people's opinions and opinions. The man with a million charms looked different now.
Since serving as Director of PT. Dharma Jaya, Alvino often hides his identity. He is more closed and quiet now. Not as much charm as before. Even now, he distanced himself from the so-called women. Maybe trauma? Who know.
"Gue just wants to ngingetin as your friend. That girl is beautiful and nice. Sometimes what we have is not attractive in our own eyes, but rather, attractive in the eyes of others. Don't be sorry for the second time, Bro!"
Alvino turned his head with a flat face that seemed lazy. "Not to bacot. Laper, I eat nutmeg too, akh!" Grumbled and walked away. Alex is from behind.
He is still the Alvino who used to be, valued by many women. His wife's face was never seen. This is often the material of the rafters when his absence in the office.
Has he really married?
No ring was seen as proof of marriage on her ring finger at all.
What was his wife's face like?
Is this just a status for business?
These questions often appear in every employee conversation, because the marriage of the boss in the company, only announced but not highlighted.
Not long after, Alvino and Alex arrive at a restaurant not too far from the office.
Alvino who seemed indifferent, did not pay attention to the surrounding. Not so with Alex. He seemed a little disturbed by the presence of a woman who was crying alone there.
"Lo why, anyway?" Alvino is annoyed with his friend who looks unsettled.
"Gue pity to see him, Vin." Alex pointed at a woman sitting in the corner. He was indeed typical loving, unlike his superiors. "But β¦." Intentionally hanging his words.
Alvino only glimpsed.
"It doesn't matter!" Not hosing anymore.
For some reason, Alex felt that something was strange.
My feelings only time, yeah β¦.
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The clock's needle spun quickly, the twilight days came back to say hello. Rossa had just woken up from her sleep from exhaustion, having returned with Lusy's mother this afternoon. The girl glanced at the time machine imprinted on the wall of her room. Time shows at 16:30.
He got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Just stepping, her bedroom door was knocked.
Chequek!
"Eh, are you awake, honey?"
The in-laws entered without waiting for his son-in-law's approval. It's always like that, because Rossa doesn't room with Alvino.
Throughout their six-month marriage, Alvino and Rossa slept separately. Just ghost at Alvino's request. Although it was opposed by parents, but in the end it was done perfectly because of the Rossa agreement.
"Sorry, Mi! Saucerity." Rossa smiled a little with her pillow face.
"No papa, I know that." Approaching, he leads Rossa to sit on the sofa.
"Stay, Mi. I'll go to the bathroom first." Stopped her mother-in-law and quickly passed to the bathroom.
It wasn't until five minutes, he had already returned and was sitting next to Lusy's mother.
"Don't take a shower, son?" Swiping his son-in-law's long black mane.
"Later, Mi, after this." Lean slowly on the back of the sofa. "I guess, there's gotta be something Mommy wants to talk about." It was clear his in-laws' intentions.
The old woman laughed.
"Don't tell me my favorite daughter-in-law is of psychic descent?" The two laughed together.
"Mommy wants to ask about the woman at the restaurant." Serious mode on. "Do you know who she is?"
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