My Husband is my First Love

12.curhat

Lita entered the restaurant in a hasty step she went straight to the Toilet.

Inside, the girl shed her tears,

fortunately, the toilet was quiet.

After weeping, Lita washed her face with water and dried it with a tissue.

Out of the toilet Lita directly to the dressing room to change work uniforms, after finishing He returned to his workplace.When walking someone called him, He turned his head

"Lita". call Mr. Teguh.

The girl approached him.

"Yes sir what's wrong?

"You're called the boss was told to go to his room.

The girl just fell silent in her place, and the man rebuked her again.

" Arlita, hurry up and get there".

"Well sir.Pak may I know what the Boss is calling me for?

Mr. Teguh did not answer him he just put his shoulder up because he did not know.

Finally, with a little puntai steps on his feet towards the room of the owner of the restaurant on the 2nd floor.

After climbing the stairs he arrived at the door of his room.

Tok.

I knocked on the door and heard a voice from inside."Login".

I opened the door slowly and the door opened.

I saw the man focusing on his laptop like he was busy.

I'm standing in front of his desk."You call me?

He saw me and closed his laptop.

I became very uncomfortable when he looked at me.

The man got up from his seat and walked towards the sofa, and then he sat down on the sofa.

"Sit Ar, are you not tired of standing still.

The girl also complied and walked towards the sofa and sat on the sofa.We also sat facing each other only blocked by a table.

"Don't I ever tell you that the two of us never speak formal language again".

"I'm sorry".I said as I looked down.

" I know you've had a lot of trouble but have you forgotten that I've always been there for you. You can make me your confiding friend".

I raised my head suddenly feeling I was moved after hearing him speak like that.

" Tell me Lah, I'm ready to listen to him".

I looked at him and nodded my head.

"But before you tell me, I'd like to ask you something very personal about you".

"What do you want to ask?

"That man is my father".

She could see from the face of the girl in front of her showing that she was crying out it was visible from her slightly swollen eyes.

The girl covered her face with both hands without feeling she was crying.

Pramudya got up from his seat and approached him and hugged the girl.

" Cry, take out all the burdens in your heart".he said, patting me gently on the back.

When I got a hug from this man suddenly my heart felt so calm his embrace was so warm, for a long time I had never felt a hug like this.

After my heart had calmed down, Pramudya slowly let go of her embrace.

He gave me a glass of water and a tissue box.

"Thank you".I said while drinking the water he gave me.

" Everyone ".The man sat back on the sofa .

Suddenly the mood became quiet.

" I'm sorry I was troubling you.

"Ar, I've promised that I will always be there for you, so you don't have to be shy".

"Yes I know, all this time I just kept it to myself.

I just want to try to be a strong person in the eyes of Mom and my Two Sisters.

I am always happy when in this heart a lot of wounds, disappointment and insecurity always stay in this heart.

Even sometimes anger always lingers in my heart, if I may choose I just want to live happily, that's all.

I was thinking if I was a foster child could he be so willing to throw away his biological child,

abandoning her only for the sake of her infidelity is clearly just a barren woman.

Could it be that the man was proud after throwing away his family and replacing it with a new one?

Then, why did the man realize it only now after 5 years, was it because he could not get a child from the woman?

Or maybe now this man has got his karma." I said.

"Where did you know that the woman was barren?

pramudya asked inquisitively.

" I accidentally heard it, we were still living in Bandung.

I followed her once and then I heard her talking to someone that she was a barren woman.

Pramudya.

"It turns out you're a strong girl, I'm proud to love you.

The priest grasps my hand."Be a strong Arlita".

I smile.

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