My First Love My soul mate

My First Love My soul mate
Lied



Celin today no college decided to go to the cafe after a short stop at the store to check all the items to be sent.


"Mad Celin." Said his employees so happy to see the arrival of the Boss who late is rarely visited.


"Hey... How is it today? More rame huh?" Celin asked while wearing an apron to join the people who were waiting in line to buy coffee.


"Yes Ma'am. Many like the same new menu that Mbak made yesterday."


"Thank God if it matches the tongue of the buyer. I ketar ketir initially want to add the menu."


"Feeling is always good. If there is a new idea directly cus aja do not use the thought must sell hard."


Because there is no need to check Celin's financial statements using his time to take care of the photos of clients who have not been done.


"Halo Mbak from CF Graphic. Is this right with Chintya's mom?" Celin said he was contacting one of his clients.


"So this is Ma'am, I want to ask for the size and model of Mbak's prewedding photo frame how is it?"


"Oh regular frame with white frame 24R photo size. Good good... Thanks very much. Tomorrow we'll send you the results."


At 12pm Devan arrived at the apartment. The man went straight to the room knowing his wife must be there. He had a call with Celin while on the way home and the Wife said if it was at home want to sleep. Devan took a breath then exhaled slowly as soon as he opened the room door. He did not think about his wife's behavior. Celin sleeps on his stomach with the laptop still on. It's not really that problem. The Devan is the goods of his wife who scattered where where. Starting from chargers, cell phones, bags, cameras and others scattered on the floor.


Devan walks with a heart so as not to step on something. He sat by the bed slowly so as not to wake his wife. The first time that the man did was kiss his wife in proceeding with justifying Celin's sleeping position to be comfortable.


Celin woke up from his sleep.


"Away awake?" Tanya Devan gave a short kiss.


"When are you home?"


"Then on the phone with you I was on my way home." Celin nodded his head just still gathering his life to be able to be a hundred percent aware.


"Oi-hu..." The woman sneezed and her nose ran again when this morning had improved considerably.


"The pills haven't healed properly."


"Don't tell me to take any more medicine." Celin hid the head in the chest of her husband's field.


"How about a cold like this?"


"No ice. It'll heal."


"See your nose is red. Your eyes are watering. Your body is also an angel. I'll buy you some syrup then."


" No. It'll heal if I rest."


"Just rest. But if it gets worse, take syrup." Devan said to his wife.


In the afternoon, Celin's condition remained the same. Not getting better and not getting worse.


"No need for two. I just need a break." Reply Celin who is now sleeping on the sofa while watching TV. Devan rubbed his wife's head in her lap. "I'm out for a minute, Yang." His words arrived shortly after opening a message from someone.


"Where?"


"You'll see my secretary for a second. He said it was important."


"It's gonna rain. It's cloudy."


"Yes. Just sec. Come home soon." Devan kissed his wife's forehead then rushed off.


"His heart." Answer Celin.


Devan's car stopped at one of the famous cafes. The man entered then walked towards the table by the glass window.


"What's Za?" Ask while sitting.


"Help me to apologize to Celin Dev." Her speech.


"I've tried as you asked but see for myself until now there has been no result either."


"I have to how else? I know I was wrong. I'm sorry." Zahra started crying.


Celin clenched her hand on the steering wheel of the car watching her husband wipe away the tears of the woman who had hurt him all along. He didn't want to follow. But seeing the unusual-looking Devan gelagat makes his stolen soul thrashing. The man had lied under the pretext of wanting to see the secretary to talk about something. What does Sekertaris mean is his brother? He's not finished with all this. Why don't you just want to meet Zahra. Celin hates being lied to by name.


Devan was in the apartment bus to coincide with his wife who had just got out of the car.


"Where are you getting sick from?"


"Who did you meet?" Celin asked with her flat face.


"Meet my secretary." Devan answered nervously.


"Relatedly? Didn't you meet Zahra?" Celin's question made her husband freeze on the spot.


"Who listen to me first. It's not what you think. I don't mean anything like that." Devan tries to explain while following the steps of the wife.


"Why should you lie? You should have said you wanted to see him, what's the trouble? Have you ever banned? Don't you? I hate being lied to."


"I don't want you to misunderstand her eating I didn't say I wanted to see her."


"Then what's his name? Nothing is more than misunderstanding."


"I'm sorry I lied to you."


"Let me alone. I want to be alone." Celin locked the bedroom door ignoring her husband who kept knocking.