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Adisty was signing some papers that ten minutes ago had just been delivered by her Scretary, Olive. Before long, the door of his room opened with Olive appearing there. His face was grimacing and unsightly. Made Adisty get up from her seat.


He slowly steps toward the Skretaris, but the sudden appearance of Vinsen makes Adisty's steps stop, he is confused, and it seems that even Vinsen.


Adisty turned her gaze to Olive, Olive shook her head, a few seconds later she nodded her head to say goodbye, came out and closed the door. Leaving Adisty with Vinsen there.


Adisty looked back at Vinsen, the man's gaze was faint. Like it wasn't Vinsen in front of him. There was no arrogant look like usual. The tip of the man's lips was bleeding, Adisty did not know what the cause was, and would not ask.


He stepped up, continued his goal that had stopped, then turned to a room with a door, a room available in his room. He entered, shortly out with a P3K box in his hand.


His body gesture told Vinsen to sit down even though his heart was not sure that Vinsen would be willing to obey.


But far from expected, the man sat down before him. Adisty began to treat the wound on the tip of the handsome man's lips.


Ten minutes of walking, both of them were mute in silence. Even Vinsen was only aware, if he was currently in Adisty's office, and the orqlang that treated his injuries was the wife.


As Vinsen began to wonder, what was the reason that brought him here and met Adisty?


"Thank you."


Of the many questions in his head, Vinsen lips actually say thank you after Adisty finished treating the wound. Adisty cleared his throat to neutralize the awkwardness that Vinsen managed to create.


He nodded at Vinsen's words. A few seconds later, the two fell silent again in a blanket of awkwardness.


Vinsen who did not know what to do finally got up. He began to step up, until Adisty's call held him back when the man was already at the door.


"Vinsen, man,"


Vinsen did not turn his head even though his steps stopped, he let Adisty. "In my car there's a cctv."


Just a simple sentence came out of Adisty's mouth. But managed to make Vinsen as if in the air, his head felt light and he found a lot of questions.


Did ya?


Has Adisty seen it?


See what he does with. Isyana in the woman's car?


*


*


Call it a second chance. Indeed, that is what Isyana got so that he continued to be beside Vinsen. These few days passed too quickly, and Vinsen was not with him this afternoon.


The man was checking out the resort project he was currently building, telling him to stay in the company and succeed in creating every second there was only boredom for Isyana.


So the woman chose to eat outside. Then fate, reunited him with his lover's wife. Adisty invited him to join her for lunch.


Either Isyana's feelings alone or indeed Adisty is a person like that. humble and very easy to smile. He is also kind to Isyana, making him uncomfortable considering how he could have played back with Vinsen without his knowledge.


"Where do you live?"


"Mm, not far ma'am."


Adisty put down the fork and smiled. "Don't call me mom, you seem a little more mature than me."


"I'm you, let us be comfortable." said Adisty who made Isyana even more awkward, but he had no choice but to nod.


"Oh, yeah. Can I ask for help?" adisty's question made Isyana look at him doubtfully. But the woman nodded, then asked.


"Solicit what please?"


"Supervise Vinsen."


Isyana.


"The intensity of your being with him is very frequent and long. I can't watch her."


"Say to you later, anyone who meets Vinsen. And any woman who's with, or close to, Vinsen."


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*


"I'm too evil Vinsen, I can't keep acting in front of your wife!"


Vinsen just silently listened to Isyana's chatter. Vinsen doesn't know what Adisty told Isyana. The most certain thing was, Adisty managed to make Isyana's feelings for him waver.


"Don't think of anything. I'll take care of everything!"


Vinsen leaves, leaving Isyana increasingly worried about their relationship. He loved Vinsen very much, but when he saw Adisty. He felt that he had taken away the happiness of the woman. He felt unworthy compared to Adisty to be with Vinsen.


"Lantas, what are you doing?" Yerin looked at the woman before him confused. Isyana calls him to a restaurant that Ishana mentions, fifteen minutes he was there, Ishana no longer says anything after telling Yerin all his problems. It confused Yerin.


The short-spirited woman sighed. "I don't know how to help you."


"I'm sleepy!"


Jerin let out a rough sigh, and he got up and pulled Ishaniah's hand out of it. Walk out of the restaurant.


"Come on, in this world men aren't just Vinsen."


"Don't talk about Vinsen. I feel like my head is so dizzy."


Yerin was silent. Not wanting to upset Isyana. Isyana stared long before entering the car, she stepped down the steps of the stairs, accidentally slipped and fell.


"Aww, uh,"


Yerin who was in front of the woman turned around. Quickly help Isyana, along with a man about to enter the restaurant.


"Aren't you papa?" Yerin asked worriedly. Isyana. Yerin and the middle-aged man helped Isyana stand up.


"Are you okay, son?"


Isyana looked up, looking at the middle-aged man who was smiling warmly. He just kept staring at her. Like there was a piece of memory but he didn't remember it.


Yerin affords Isyana so that the woman is conscious and answers the question of the man who helped her. "It's okay, sir. Thanks."


The middle-aged man nodded, and he was excused to enter the restaurant with his two bodyguards followed.


Isyana stared at him until the man disappeared behind the glass door.


"What's wrong? You knew her?"


"No, maybe only ever met him in a dream."


"Huh?"


*


*


"Honeymoon?" Adisty and Vinsen asked spontaneously at the same time. He received an invitation from Zyla for dinner at the Aerospace house and was given a gift.


But it felt like the two never expected what he had just heard as a present from Zyla. The family members there actually seem to agree and very sparkling.


"Papa has Chandra's granddaughter, now it's your turn." Rean's really a confused sentence.


"Bah, this is too fast!"


I don't want to listen to his daughter. Rean turns to Vinsen, his son-in-law. "How's Vinsen, can you?"


Vinsen cleared his throat, turning to Adisty who remained calm as usual. But Vinsen can see the worried look in the woman's eyes


"Vinsen?"


"I'll try Pah."


*


*


"How did that happen?"


"You know, I don't love each other with Gerald. I don't want to be stuck in a loveless marriage."


"Jadi—"


"You're with Gerald working together and you're helping your ex-husband escape to Canada, are you?" meghan quickly.


"Yep, right."


The woman shook her head, confused by the way Adisty thought. While Vinsen who heard his wife talk with his friend was just sculpting.


So, Gerald ran away from Adisty before the wedding day because of the two-man deal?


Isn't it because Gerald looked down on Adisty?


Vinsen shook his head, rejecting the evil words he had once made to Adisty about Gerald leaving her before the wedding day.


*


*


Vinsen drove his car aimlessly. Lately, he felt that he carried a heavy burden on his shoulders. His feelings for Adisty felt increasingly more as he continued to try to pull over.


A misunderstanding from the past now made him wonder what the truth was. Adisty was right, Vinsen was indeed unable to resist the charm of that woman.


On the other hand, part of his heart still belonged to Ishanah. Vinsen still loves the woman and does not understand her feelings.


He realized that he could not love two women at the same time.


Vinsen's car stopped at a restaurant. He stayed after opening the seatbelt. His breathing sounded heavy, so he got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.


His footsteps actually reunited him with Jerremy, without permission, instead Vinsen sat down to join the person he had always avoided.


"What's Vinsen? Now, you're starting to wonder what happened seven years ago?"


*


*


"I want our company to work together!"


Vinsen smiled calmly in response to Marko's offer of cooperation, ah not an offer, but Marko's coercion of cooperation. The entrepreneur who just started his company's business after he just came out of bars for embezzling company funds.


"Can't!" I don't know how many times Vinsen rejected it in a good and firm way.


Marko squeezed the file in his hand. "Well, you are flying the war flag with me!"


It seems the intent of Marko's last words before leaving him was a threat.


Vinsen just got word from Olive that Adisty was kidnapped. Rean takes control of the situation and deploys all his men to find Adisty.


Chandra manages to locate Adisty's captivity. Without thinking long, even before negotiating with Rean Vinsen just glided to the location.


"Chandra, you're after Vinsen, take your men. Don't let anything happen to him."


"Good, Pah."


Not caring about the wounds on his body and face after facing off with all of Marko's men, Vinsen walked over to Adisty who was sitting tied up on a chair.


The woman's appearance was messy, the bloody tip of her lips made Vinsen feel extremely guilty. Vinsen squashed there, dropping his head on Adisty's thigh.


"I'm sorry."


"I'm late."


"I'm sorry!" regrettable. Adisty shook her head slowly.


Vinsen looked up, meeting his gaze with Adisty. "They hurt you?" vinsen's finger touched the wound on the tip of Adisty's lip.


The woman shook her head. Deep in his heart, he was grateful that Vinsen had come to his rescue.


*


*


In the afternoon on a sunny Sunday, Adisty had just descended the stairs along with the sound of a bell being pressed from outside. "Vinsen, why press the bell?" his monologue. Thinking if it was Vinsen who had just come home after leaving out of nowhere.


Adisty stepped towards the door and opened it, smiling as she found Farel, not Vinsen.


"In what order did you come to meet?" adisty asked, since Farel did not usually come to his house, the two walked in. Adisty deliberately did not close the door.


"Mm, in order ..., want to visit you." Farel smiled witfully afterwards. Adisty just shook her head slowly.


Farel then offered a paper bag. "Mr Wira told me to come to her house,"


Adisty frowned even though he knew of his father-in-law's good relationship with Farel or Malik.


"Just ask me for a casual chat, then Aunt Dian leave this for you with Vinsen."


Adisty nodded in understanding. He saw the contents of a paper bag, a cookie.


Farel circulated his gaze, looking at the entire house, looking for other residents in the mansion. "Vinsen's not home?"


Adisty looked at the man, then nodded while shrugging his shoulders. Vinsen often comes and goes.


"Then I go home. It wouldn't be nice if Vinsen found us just two here."


"You haven't even served a drink."


"No problem, I don't feel thirsty." refused softly Farel accompanied by a smile.


Adisty nodded, sending Farel forward while talking about something, occasionally both of them laughed. Vinsen who was in the doorway just clenched his hands.


It felt bad to look at when he found Adisty laughing freely around Farel.


"It's not nice to seem to like someone else's wife. Especially your friend's wife."


*


*


"You don't want to make me eat?"


"I often make food for you, but you never want to eat."


"Right now I want to eat your cooking."


Without saying, Adisty walked towards the kitchen. Take the groceries from the refrigerator and begin to fulfill Vinsen's wishes. Vinsen followed, took the apron and put it on Adisty.


Adisty was only silent with the man's treatment, and the next thing Vinsen did was hug Adisty, making Adisty's hand move slowly.


Vinsen sighed, putting his chin on Adisty's shoulder. "Disty," for the first time Vinsen again called Adisty by the woman's nickname.


"I love you, Adisty."


"I love you!"


*


*


"I'm pregnant with Vinsen."


"Pregnant?"


Vinsen shook his head slowly receiving a testpack from Isyana's hand. Vinsen's expression made the woman's eyes water.


"Are you not happy?" he tried to smile even though a single tear had managed to fall down his cheek.


"If you're not happy I'll throw it away. If you consider it a burden, we'll go—"


Isyana bit her lower lip when suddenly Vinsen grabbed her body, bringing her into the man's arms.


"You're not a burden to me, I'll take responsibility."


The series' marriage takes place between Vinsen and Isyana in the midst of Vinsen's deeply loving feelings for Adisty.


Seven months Adisty kept everything to himself after a long time knowing the relationship between Vinsen and Isyana.


The object in his hand shows two red lines which means positive. She was pregnant with Vinsen's child. Adisty had to claim her rights as Vinsen's legal wife.


The door opened, but this was not what Adisty had expected after she found out Isyana's new home address. For now, Adisty is still as calm as ever even though he is surprised to see the state of Isyana who is two-bodied.


"Can you leave Vinsen to me?"


Isyana wiped away her tears, she rubbed her big belly. "It doesn't look like Adisty, sorry. I also need Vinsen very much."


"This boy needs his father. We need Vinsen."


A hope is broken. Love that should not happen now crumpled beekeping-pieces. Adisty's feeling shattered along with the rumbling of thunder in the dark sky of the capital.


He felt his stomach, with Vinsen it was very difficult. But he was willing to endure for his love. Today, he gave up. She can raise her own children and they can live without Vinsen.


Adisty walked slowly with a suitcase in her hand, in her other hand was a signed divorce document.


He opened the door to Vinsen's study, the man looked up. Surprised to see Adisty. No tears had managed to fall from that bright spot.


"Darling," Vinsen got up from his seat.


Adisty sighed after previously managing to smile thinly. "I gave up Vinsen. You're winning. Let's get divorced."


Vinsen shook his head, pulled the paper from Adisty's tanflgan and threw it at the table.


"What are you saying?!"


"I'll stay at Papah's house. Forget everything, Vinsen."


Vinsen shook his head, getting stronger. But he understood enough what was going on. Adisty stepped back, Vinsen also followed. This time, the clear liquid just glided without Adisty can prevent it.


"You have no rights even with just one step chasing me!"


*


*


Vinsen couldn't sleep last night. Adisty disappeared without a trace. Even Rean with Zyla and Chandra did not accept Vinsen's presence to simply ask where Adisty was.


Vinsen felt his life was ruined. Her body was on the floor, her hands were looking for something in a drawer in her room and Adisty probably left a trail for her. But what instead Vinsen found not only made his life destroyed, even his world collapsed to find a pregnancy test kit with a positive description.


He had just lost two precious people in his life. Two people at once.


...I gave up Vinsen. Split up, may be the only way out after not finding a solution to the problem you have done....


...The adisty...


***


Holla gaess, this isn't up. This is a spoiler for this storyline going forward. At least you have a picture. And not even here, the story is still very long and exciting


You guys are always suing Adisty for leaving Vinsen. There will be a time, but not short, all need process, stages and clarity.


I write this spoiler with the aim that you know the storyline. And, I want to tell you, with a heavy heart. Maybe Mine won't continue.


Sorry, dad.


I know when you read this note you must be very angry and disappointed. But I made the decision not without consideration.


Since five months ago, I have been invited to join nulis on the yellow platform. N-o-v-e-l-M-e-s. I finished it there with My Eternal Enemy. But because suddenly my contract was accepted in NT, so I did not continue, and at that time I had no material to write.


A second chance comes, I don't want to be wasted. And I decided to try writing there, N-o-v-e-l-M-e by moving this novel.


Just so you know, not without reason I will move this novel. You know for yourself, the more here the policy in NT is very detrimental to the author. Especially my rich little writer.


I don't know what the prediction is going forward either. I don't expect to make a big profit while writing there. But at least, I've tried to penetrate into other platforms, not just survive here.


I don't expect you to follow me there either. I just want you to understand my choice and support my decision. I've been presenting some free novels here.


Thank you to all of you who have remained loyal to me for the past year since the days of Andreas Grrycia in My Handsome Teacher. If you know, don't know each other, I feel like we're familiar. I feel like we're like brothers. I feel like every support means so much.


Make a work or no longer here. I will make an announcement, either through my group chat or instagram.


Follow my ig well, haha. @eva_yuliaaan_04


I love you guys❤


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If you share this story, I'll start posting there, N-o-v-e-l-M-e, in January of next year. With the same title MAYBE MINE. To be sure, this story will be very exciting and interesting.


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