PASSION OF MY FRIEND'S WIFE

The Rediscover

Three months later, the big project of building a ten-story shopping center was completed. The client is very satisfied and very happy to work with the company owned by Mr. Herlain. Likewise with Herlain who feels proud to have two people trust him, namely Arka and Gerald. Therefore he gave a huge bonus. Each one gets a bonus worth one hundred million rupiah.

"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much for the bonus you gave me," said Gerald and Arka almost simultaneously.

"Yes, equally. I am also very grateful to you for doing this big project very well."

"We will definitely give our best to this company, sir. May you keep trusting us" said Arka.

"Yes, hopefully we can finish the next projects. And of course, there's Kunal who helped us solve all this. So we should thank him too" Gerald added.

"Then tell her my gratitude. I'll give him a bonus too. But not as big as your bonus."

"Good, sir. Later we will express your gratitude to Kunal." replied Gerald.

"Arka," call Mr. Herlain.

"Yes, sir."

"Who's the bonus for?"

"Kunal, sir."

"Ah yes, Kunal. Later bonuses for him I transfer to your account first. You can transfer to his account."

"Good, sir."

"Yes, then you can go home. You must be so tired today, right?"

Gerald and Arka nodded.

"Good, sir. Again, thank you for the bonus" Gerald said.

"Thank you for the bonus, sir," said Arka.

"Yes, you're welcome."

"We're going home, sir. Excuse me."

"Yes, please!" Herlain showed his hand to let them go home.

After Arka and Gerald came out of his room, master Herlain heaved a sigh of relief. Because the big project that he was worried about would not be completed during the specified tempo time was successfully completed. He feels grateful to have two people with compact trust in working together to complete the job well.

"We went to Kunal's house first yes, Rald," asked Arka as they were already on their way.

In the next fork there Gerald took the road that turned left, it's an alternative road to Kunal's house. The road they used to walk on if going to the man's house.

However, Gerald was forced to stop his car so see a lot of people who crowded. Making other vehicle congestion.

"Ka, what is it?" gerald asked as he looked at the crowd near the bridge.

"I don't know either, Rald," said Arka.

"Are there any accidents, huh?" guess Gerald.

"It doesn't seem like it, Rald. I think someone committed suicide on that bridge."

"Damn .. So horrified, yes. There are still people who commit suicide today."

"We don't know why that person killed himself. Desperation is the only reason someone kills himself."

"You pray that he may be received by His side, but the manner of his death is also strictly prohibited. Pray that he will be safe. Don't die" Gerald said.

"The suicide will surely die, Rald."

"But not necessarily, Ka. There were also survivors when attempting suicide."

"Experience, huh?"

"Just son, there's a lot of news on social media. But not necessarily that people commit suicide. Why are we in the debate?"

"How about we go down for a second? To ascertain what happened," Arka bargained.

"It's late afternoon, Ka. The plan today is to go straight home."

"Owh, yes it is."

Gerald and Arka finally decided to wait for the streets to stretch. However, Arka's two eyes suddenly fell on the hijab-wearing woman and stood near the bridge's guardrail. The woman was no stranger to him.

"Rald, Rald. There's Vienna, Rald."

"Hm, Vienna? Where's?" Gerald followed the direction of the Ark's index finger, and sure enough, the woman was Vienna. But what is Vienna doing there?

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