Pursuing Handsome Widow Love

Season 2 Return Meeting

Real love is when you see him happy with others and encourage him to seek his own happiness. ~Mario Sanoci~

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A road began to pass by a luxurious car driven by a handsome man inside. Until finally pressing the brake button, the car began to stop slowly near a large house that became his favorite place while in Indonesia.

His sharp eyes stared at that luxurious wake with a soft spot. There is a sense of jealousy when accepting the fact that a loved woman should stay in one house with another man. There was a feeling of jealousy when he saw the woman he had been guarding long ago had to be together and be in the arms of another man.

But what do you want to say? God's destiny is like this. All Mario Sanoci can do is accept it. Right no?

He's just an ordinary man. The task is to accept and live what is the life story that has been arranged by God. He can't refuse it or change it. Because it has become something that Allah loves to do. 

From here Mario increasingly learns what it means to love. Love is beautiful, but it cannot be forced. Love is sacred, but it cannot be tainted. Love is so happy, but he cannot hold someone who is not for him.

The sharp eyes of an eagle are staring around the house. Looks lonely indeed and he waited for the moment where the girl who filled his heart would come out to the porch of his house.

Does not last long, what is targeted and targeted turns out to be true. A girl wearing a robe with a tray in her hand just came out from inside the house. He walked so reluctantly towards the security guard post that had been so memorized by Mario for a few days here.

A faint smile landed on Mario's lips as he saw how sincere the girl was giving drinks to her workers. 

"You are an angelic hearted girl. I don't want anyone to ruin that smile. From here, Mario will take care of you, honey. Even if we can't be together, I can still be your shadow from here." 

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Morning is coming. The fresh dew in the morning was so nose-piercing that the window of the room was opened by a beautiful woman. Her smile expanded when she saw her husband still struggling with a blanket covering part of his body.

Landing himself next to his husband. Jessi kissed Rey on the forehead and made the man squirm.

"Good morning, dear," said Jessi by rubbing her husband's face.

"Morning, my wife," Rey said, wriggling her body.

"Let's wake up! He said you wanted a meeting today" Jessi said.

A meeting? 

Rey almost forgot that today she was going to meet that crazy girl. Exhaling heavily, Rey moved to sit up and leaned herself against the bed rest.

"Why do you look so lazy, honey?" ask Jessi confused, "usually you are also excited if there is a meeting." 

Yes, if you meet as usual. But this crazy woman, Rey's inner scream.

"I'm just tired, honey."

"Well, being tired doesn't mean my husband has to laze, does it?" 

Rey smiled. He approached the husband and gave a lot of kisses all over his face. 

"Thank you, honey. Pray for your husband, well," Rey's pinta stared at the wife's shady face.

"Of course, hon. I'm with you."

After saying that, Rey immediately got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. While Jessica, the girl made the bed neat and did not forget to prepare the work clothes of her beloved husband.

The choice fell on a white shirt and black suit that she thought would increase her husband's good looks.

"Perfects." 

After everything is neat and ready. Jessi immediately went downstairs and prepared breakfast for Rey. Given that her husband was lazy, she had an idea to make a menu of food that she thought would arouse the spirit in her husband.

With deft hands. She moved here and there to make a fried rice breakfast that became her husband's favorite menu. 

The fragrant smell of rice and spices began to spread throughout the kitchen room until it smelled to the dining room. Rey who had just arrived was immediately treated to a fragrant smell that evoked worms in her stomach.

Before long, appeared his beloved wife with two rice dishes in her hand with a reassuring look.

"Good meal, my husband." Jessi gave a brief kiss on Rey's cheek when the man was sitting neatly in front of the fried rice that had been served. 

"Basic gumbal! Let's go eat!" 

"Alright, Honey. I'll spend it on you" Rey said, holding a spoon and fork. 

"Sure and must be exhausted." 

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A black car began to enter the Restaurant courtyard which he had visited a few days ago. Shortly, after the four-wheeled vehicle had stopped in the right place, a pair of legs clad in shiny pantofel shoes began to descend and set their feet there. 

The arrival of course attracts the attention of the many visitors who are there. Who does not know Reynaldi Johan Pratama? 

The handsome face that often hangs around in business magazines and abundant wealth certainly makes everyone so well aware of his figure. Just now he came down and walked, there were many women who bit their fingers when they saw a handsome angel passing in front of him.

No one dared to come closer. Because all the women knew so well that the handsome widower was remarried and had such a beautiful wife. 

Walk with his steps. Bima followed his master's every step towards an available VIP room. Arriving at a door that was addressed, before telling Bima to open it. Rey breathed in first to prepare mentally and dampen the anger that might explode when near the woman. 

"Just calm down, sir. I will take good care of you," said Bima earnestly. 

Years of work with his best friend. Bima so know how Rey's attitude to the whole. He knew very well that the experience of Bosnia now was not due to nervousness or failure. But Rey is trying to keep him from being provoked by emotions and not being held by the crazy girl. 

After neutralizing everything. Bima started pushing the wooden door and told her friend to go inside. 

"Welcome, Mr. Pratama," said the girl who had been greatly avoided by Rey.

Marlena, the girl did intend to come early. Wearing super sexy clothes to attract attention from Rey. He had also prepared something that made him start his first mission here. 

And Rey herself? He stared pushyly at this interlocutor. A body that is so spread out is not attracting his passion. But a feeling of disgust always grew in his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Marlena Sanoci. I'm sorry I'm late" Rey said formally.

The four of them immediately sat down with a boxed table in the middle. Bima swiftly prepared all the files and Rey also held a tablet that contained things she wanted to talk about. 

"You better order some food and drink first, Mr. Rey," Marlena bargained with her gentle smile. 

Rey looked up for a moment with a curse oath in her heart.

"No need, Miss. I'm just here to talk about our cooperation. Not for dating!" 

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