
"Where are you? " tanya Jihan held back the arm of Jeri who was about to stand up.
"Gue's going to the toilet, you want to come? " reply Jeri flat, it's not what Jihan doesn't want to sit alone at this big table.
The show still continues, seen famous Singers to enliven the event.
The excitement was seen on the faces of the two brides, Pram was unceasingly grateful and grateful to Clara who had helped and awakened her feelings towards Risma.
"Thank you" said Pram staring at Risma who has now Sah become his wife, Risma also smiled back at the husband's gaze.
"I'm sorry if I've been aware of it for too long" Risma replied, wiping the back of Pram's hand.
"Eh remember, there are still many guests" Serga Jeri who was standing in front of the newlyweds.
"Gangguin aja sih" murmured Risma annoyed.
"This is a gift from me, I hope you like it" said Jeri condense the gift box to Risma.
"Wahhhh, thank you, I did not expect to get a gift from the widower" said Risma.
"What the hell" Jeri harrumphed.
"Which Jihan? " ask Pram who had just been grinning to watch his wife's debate with Jeri.
"Put at the table" Jeri replied casually.
"Kok you stayin anyway, everywhere it should bring a partner" serga Risma pushed Jeri down from the altar.
"No business" replied Jeri.
"Nooh see lo's arm" show Pram on the table where Jihan watches the singer's performance. Jeri frowned, without realizing it, walking quickly to the table where he left the girl alone.
"Hey" said a man. Jihan turned her head and smiled back at the man.
"May I sit here? " tanya Tedi who was immediately nodded by Jihan, why forbid it anyway this table is very broad, thought Jihan.
"Come alone? " ask Tedi again.
"Ehm... "
"Would you like to go home or not? " jeri asked coldly to distract Jihan. The man looked at Tedi not like it
"Well" replied Jihan Quick then grabbed her bag lying on the table, Jihan smiled unkindly at the dumbstruck Tedi upon Jeri's arrival.
"Sorry I have to go" said Jihan running after Jeri who had gone first.
"Rasain, you're jealous" Risma laughed victoriously watching Jeri's behavior.
"Hahaha, I'm sure he will fall in love with Jihan" Pram said in between her laughter, Risma also nodded her husband's words.
"Eh brides don't mock the mute" as well as Rani who has just climbed the altar to congratulate Risma and Pram.
"Eh aunt, Om" said Risma and Pram together, they experienced the two in turn.
"Good good, baby"
"Favor aunt"
"For you, never hurt your wife" Rani told Pram.
"Each tantee" replied Pram salute ala army.
"Any quick return? " ask Jihan, the show is still half-running but the cold boss is coming home.
"Can't really not ask much" snapped Jeri staring at the girl sharply, Jihan immediately looked down scared, not knowing what her mistake was. The girl only asked but her boss' response was too overwhelming.
Jeri rubbed her face in a huff, the man calmed her heart which was somehow so angry.
Jeri got into the car, followed shortly after by Jihan.
The silence again struck the situation inside their car. Jihan stared out the window, the street view attracting more attention.
"Eh where are we going? " ask Jihan slowly, afraid at Jeri's snapping again.
Jeri parked her car, got out of the car without saying anything to Jihan.
Jihan came out of the car looking at the man who was now standing staring deep into the middle of the lake.
Slowly Jihan approached, the girl standing beside Jeri.
"Here, my wife ran to hug me, for the sake of my life she was willing to sacrifice herself. " Jeri said again to the memory of the incident where his wife saved his life.
"She, my girl who is experiencing complicated things and unfortunately I even hate her, being rude to her" continued Jeri raised her face so that the tears that had been piled up did not flow profusely.
Jihan was just silent, the girl chose to shut up and listen to the outpouring of her boss's heart. Actually, he also felt the pain that Jeri felt when he saw the man trying to hold back his tears.
Silence, after pouring out everything, is not among those who speak. The man tried to control himself.
"Don't look at me like that" Jeri made Jihan turn her eyes away.
"Sorry" said Jihan.
"Why are you sorry"
"Because I misjudged you" Jihan replied again looking at Jeri who was also staring at her.
"Whatever you think, it's not all wrong. It is so. "Jeri said looking back at the lake.
" I'm a man who lives in regret, not that I don't want to get up, but my spirit never gets up" continued Jeri again. The girl only smiled bitterly, in her heart hoping to revive the boss's life spirit.
Long enough they sat on the edge of the lake, until now it was almost night.
"Didn't you want to go home? " ask Jeri up from her seat.
"Eh well, yes of course I want to go home" replied Jihan stuttering.
After a 30-minute journey, they arrive at the elite apartment building where Jihan lives.
"Thank you" said Jihan with a sweet smile, but before long the smile turned into a sneer of annoyance.
"Based on ice cubes" Jihan's murmur looked at Jeri who had now sped on without saying anything.
Still in a state of annoyance Jihan walked into the elevator with her lips still pursed.
"Cieeeee"
"What? " reply Jeri to her mother.
"Based on a bad boy" Rani's lips shifted her eyes from her cell phone to her son.
"Mama is mocking mulu" reply Jeri walked towards the kitchen, in pour the water that has been presented on the table. Then take a full glass.
"Where's the date? " ask Rani approaching her son.
"Who's dating"
"When you go to the party" said Rani full of investigation.
"Si Seno who asked for help to pick up her sister" interrupted Jeri passed leaving her smiling mother.
"really? until the party is still together" Rani follows Jeri to her room. He was really curious about his son's feelings.
"Au ah want to take a shower" Jeri replied, closing the door. The man realized why he was acting like that. No dizzy Jeri chose to ignore that.
"May your plan succeed" muttered Rani expectantly with Risma and Sela's plan.
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