My wife's been misguided

ex best

Nesya hasn't spoken since that afternoon. Her face was tangled despite being coated in flawless smooth makeup.

"It's our party." In the elevator, I tried to open my voice. "What do people say that your face is so rich?" My next.

He snorted then walked out as soon as the elevator door opened. Her bare back moved away towards the pool area.

Tonight, the wedding reception will be held at the pool party. The swimming pool on the fifteen deck was converted into a party area. The therapeutic scent candles were burned and floated on the surface of the pond. The result is a warm air filled with the scent of cinnamon.

The committee came up to me, asking if there was a special song the bride and groom wanted to listen to. Not a single song came into my brain. Until I saw Neysa's matted face staring at the pool holding a glass of red syrup.

"Come as you are, Nirvana" I said.

There is greater than ego when expecting the happiness of others. I was angry, but not at Nesya. He himself was just a victim.

If she had chosen, she would have preferred never to be married than to be stuck with me. Unfortunately, life sometimes only gives the choice of suffering or being unhappy. He chose not to be happy. While I made the third choice, make her happy.

I think making others happy is my way of life. That's why everyone who comes into my life is always present to take advantage of the benefits.

What kind of life is this? What can I do. Seeing others suffer when I can make her happy is more painful. Rather than suffering itself and alone.

"The next song he especially for the bride and the grooom!" The vocalist's voice caught the attention of the invitees.Contact the floodlights pointed at Neysa.

"May they live happily everafter!" whoop! there is something called being happy forever. This isn't Cinderella's fairy tale. Even now, I'm not sure I'm happy.

Neysa looked surprised to realize the big lights were highlighted. Again, he had to pretend to be happy. A fake smile adorned his lips. He looked around and I knew who he was looking for.

The surroundings were pitch dark. There is only a flickering flickering light of aromatherapy candles. The second spotlight danced between the invitations. Then stop highlighting me. Fate so an impromptu seleb ya like this.

She smiles. Nesya's hand reached out to welcome me. Intro music blaring throughout the pool area. This wedding band seems to be jazz. The grunge guitar sound distortion disappeared altogether, alternating with jazzy jumps of tone. Music that makes the ship auto sway, now turned into a rhythm that is quite soft accompanying dance.

"this must be your job!" nesya said as she poked her arm around my neck.

Yes, yes, who else? "Come as you are, as you were, as anything you want to be..."

"Eh?" he looked at me, his lips paring a big smile. "Not the lyrics."

"Hehehe, whatever. It's not the lyrics, it's my heart to you."

Hahaha, applause for me who is suddenly good at stringing words.

"Yes?" Whatever-be. I just want him to enjoy tonight. It wouldn't be as fun as it would be if it was a real wedding.

"Terust me, I don't have a gun. I only have a heart accept you as anything you want to be." Fia laughs. Yeah like that. I like the sound of her laughter. Sounds sweet and loose.

"So now you accept me as a lesbian?" Suddenly asked.

I'm nagging. "Is there any other option?" Ask me again to make sure.

He laughed again. Yangan was still coiled around my neck, while on his waist was my hand. Anyone will see us as the relationship goal of the century. The happiest and the happiest couple on earth. ****!

"So you're supporting me with Niko, right?"

"So!" I immediately answered steadily.

"Why?" Nesya's face turned disappointed.

"You're making the number of beautiful girls I can mate decrease." Nesya laughs. Gosh's! the sound of laughter is so crisp. Please allow ******** his red lips.

"That's it, you doain I'll break up with Niko, huh?" ask Nesya again.

"I'm not sure God will hear my prayers."

"Wouldn't God grant his servant's prayer?"

The music stopped. We both turned around, faced the band and applauded as a sign of gratitude.

Then people take turns to say congratulations. There are many I don't know. Some introduce themselves as papa colleagues, subordinates om Surya, business partners, and I don't know what else.

Sodik also came with some friends who managed to take the time to join the holiday also congratulated.

"By the way, none of you came?" I asked my wife out of curiosity about her friends.

"Nothing. I don't hang around, "he replied originally while nyomot macaroni schotel pieces brought by the waiter.

"Heh, tell me you don't have a friend." He looked over without stopping chewing.

"Yes, why?" Reply after swallowing the mouth.

Kasian is a child, my friend does not have one. Even though he was still in college, he should have been transported here all.

"I'm going to get a drink" he said, again stepping towards the buffet table. In the opposite direction, there was a waiter challenging the tray that was moving in the same direction.

Goddamnit! this is gender. Uh, wrong guy is happening again! I hurriedly followed Nesya. But someone suddenly took a step.

"Hi," her voice was full and deep, "Congratulations, ya yan"

"Siska?" in the dimness I tried to dig a figure of a woman in a maroon dress in front of me who had just said hello to congratulate me.

She laughs. "cirain forgets." Which may forget the same partner practices make k**dom for the first time.

"Cok you can be here?" I'm confused.

"I work here" he replied with laughter.

"On this Golden Cruise?" Wadaw! it's the title, my ex, my employee, hahaha. I already have a quarter percent of the group's space shares, may call this a self-owned company. Laughs in the heart.

He chuckles. "I'm on his dream trip. IT division." Said explained.

"Oh." just realized, was going to follow Nesya so as not to be as fast as the guy so-genesis. Fi where is he now? not visible at the table. What brought a runaway boy so-genesis? Dialan, it's a kid.

"Eh, knowin." Siska's voice shifted concentration again. A man approached and immediately stood up to embrace her, "Mas Safik, my husband."

"Hi. congratulations, yes!" the man hand-drawn nyodorin for shaman. "Safic." he continued to say his name.

I can't stop myself from doing it. This guy who used to be with Siska continued S2 to Japan. Now they really are. asem!

"So I was cut off because of you?" I asked in a joking tone. Safik chuckled triumphantly. "Bad, you!"

Why is the fate of gini-gini so great, huh? The best ex, now even marry the same geeky guy who used to just win smart doang. While I, cheated a month before the wedding day, and finally married the same lesbian.

what's my fault?

"Hi," Nesya suddenly came out of nowhere and immediately hugged my hand.

Seeing a face as beautiful as the Goddess he had, it felt like it was time to be grateful. Everyone only knows that Zian is married to the sole heir of the space group who has the beauty of an angel and now owns a quarter of the shares of one of the largest companies in the country. All guys must be jealous of me to the seventh heaven.

"Hi, know this is college first. Siska's with her husband, Safik."

As usual, Nesya was very good at getting into conversations. He immediately looks familiar with Siska until I feel left out.

three chapters today..

I just ask like aja, do not ask for a vote or whatever it is. like it is enough to raise the spirit haha..

if there are also those who vote the same gift, I accept also really. I say a lot of thanks in fact.