Preferred Woman

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"How's the divorce case progressing from your wife, Genta?" ask Miska to Genta who is currently Genta already working in Miska company.

"The day of the decision. How many times the mediation was done still Zian did not change his decision to divorce with me," explained Genta. Miska smiled widely. After Genta officially became a widower maybe he will seriously invite Genta to get married.

"Do you still wish you could go back with Zian and defend your marriage?" miska asked while sitting on Genta's two thighs.

"It can no longer be repaired. The person I want to defend chooses to stay away from me. Yeah, I can't force her anymore. Besides, there are you right now who helped me when I fell. Do I deserve to ignore you, Miska?" genta. Miska smiled widely.

"Wow, I'll be in court later. And that day will be my victory day because I will have you all" said Miska.

"Hem, no need to wait for the day after tomorrow to celebrate our togetherness. Now you can too. In fact, Zian and I are no longer religious husband and wife. We have separated the beds and are no longer one roof tall anymore" said Genta.

"Now?" ask Miska.

"Really! Where you want to be?" challenge Genta.

"Here you are, in this room of yours. I want to get that fantasy right here with you" Miska said.

"Do it and lock the door!?" genta Sahut.

*****

That morning, Zian had arrived early at his workplace. He started working in front of his laptop. But before that Zian opened his social media. Zian found a friend request on one of his social media.

"Hem, Alexa Sandro? He turned out to be the young CEO of the renowned company. The car he brought yesterday was super cool and luxurious. His appearance was no less impressive either. Hem, the shepherd boy apparently," murmured Zian.

Zian confirmed the friendship. For him he will not be picky in making friends and doing business to develop his family company.

"Handsome, attractive and like her has a strong personality," murmured Zian.

After exploring his social media, Zian returned to work. Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked on by someone.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"Lake in!" sahut Zian's. A woman who was an employee at the company carried a bouquet of yellow roses and a paper bag in her hand. The employee approached Zian's desk.

"What is Utik?" asked Zian who saw his employees were already hassles carrying a bouquet of yellow roses and also a paper bag that might contain food in his.

"Miss Zian! There was someone who delivered a bouquet of yellow roses with a package of food for Miss Zian" the employee said. Zian squinted his eyeballs at the bouquet that looked beautiful.

"Who are you from?" ask Zian.

"The courier who delivered this bouquet did not mention his name. Maybe in this bouquet of yellow roses is the name of the sender Miss, just look!" mbak Utik Reply. Zian receives the package and searches for his sending card inside. Zian narrowed his eyes and had yet to get that name there.

"Thank you very much Utik. Mbak Utik can return to work," said Zian.

Zian looked at the bouquet of yellow roses. Inside is a greeting card.

"Who sent all this? What is Bang Genta? Uh, but there's no way she's. All my life know bang Genta and until marriage, bang Genta never love a bouquet of roses as beautiful as this. Whereas before bang Genta went bankrupt, bang Genta was abundant in property. Maybe you're not the special lady for Bang Genta. There may be women out there who get a bouquet of roses like this from bang Genta. Uh, astaghfirullah! Why am I so prejudiced against my ex-husband" Zian murmured.

Zian smiled then grabbed his paper bag. Inside there is a portion of Zian's favorite food. Zian smiled looking at the contents of the paper bag.

"Who is he? He even found out that I like burning ribs the most. This fruit salad also complete the contents of its fruits," murmured Zian.

"Don't forget to eat, great lady! Do not let the beauty of your body weak because of the cruel problems that you are currently facing. Uh, who the hell is he? Like she knows that I'm dealing with a household problem" Zian murmured.

"Ah stop! One day too she'll show her own nose rod isn't she? I don't have to bother looking for this mysterious person," Zian said. Zian smiled back and began to focus on his work.

*****

Mariah calls Zian, making sure her best friend is okay.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Zian! How are you doing?" ask Mariah across the street via cell phone.

"Thank God, Mariah! The day after my divorce hearing, Mariah!" said Zian.

"Well, I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow. Okay well? You're all right, right? You must be strong on this path" said Mariah.

"God willing Mariah! After all, this divorce is what I want" said Zian.

"Okay, don't you forget to eat Zian's!" mariah says.

"Ready, Mariah! Oh yes Mariah! You're the one who sent me a bouquet of yellow roses and a paper bag with food in my office?" said Zian.

"What package? No Zian! Cie. cie, it turns out there are already secret fans of yours," said Mariah.

"Hem, hehehe what a secret fan the hell? Yes, no longer discussed. Mariah I work first. My mom is waiting for my report" Zian said.

"Okay, happy work baby!" sahut Mariah's.

"Not Mariah? Then who else? Why am I so curious? Ah let it go! It doesn't matter anyway!" mumbling Zian.

*****

At about one o'clock, Utik knocked on the door of Zian's room. Mother Utik back hassles bring a bouquet of yellow roses and also paper bag back. Zian rounded his eyes perfectly.

"Are there no more senders, ma'am?" ask Zian.

"There's no non Zian!" mbak Utik Reply.

"Hem, you put it on that table! Mba Utik can return," said Zian. Zian still slightly completed his task. When finished, Zian took the newly arrived paper bag. The contents are still the same, namely grilled ribs, fruit salad and also chocolate vla pudding.

"Hem, the food package just not been eaten, this has come again. Good, I better give one to my mom, hehe," muttered Zian and then out of her work room to Juan's mom with a paper bag filled with food.