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Larasati was seen tidying her clothes into a small suitcase, she had decided to go to the capital tomorrow.

Of course he wanted to find a decent place to live with Bi Narti, Angga and also Satria, his son.

Larasati also deliberately went to the capital first, because he wanted to find a strategic place of business for him to develop.

It couldn't have been if he had lived in the capital without a job. Larasati was eager to find a business partner in the capital, so that he could start his business easily.

Who knows there are still friends in the past who want to be invited to do business by Larasati, big hopes to build his business in the capital.

Even though he was very conscious, if he never communicated with his friends again. However, he hopes to get back to being familiar with all his friends.

Although he had to come not as a foolable Larasati as before, but he came as a new Larasati. Smarter, prettier and stronger.

In a remote village alone his business could grow rapidly, what harm did he try to develop his business in the capital.

In addition to seeking sustenance, of course, Larasati also wants to give a reply to her ex-husband who has been willing to hurt her.

In fact, he loved Yudha very much, he loved the man who brought love for the first time in his heart.

The man who was able to shake his heart, the man who made Larasati feel the beauty of love and affection.

Unfortunately, the man had also destroyed himself. The man, too, who had thrown himself to the bottom of the pit of the deepest suffering.

"Ras, are you sure you're going to the capital by yourself tomorrow?" ask Bi Narti.

"Related, Bi. Pray for the best for Laras, after Laras get a place to stay for us and also have a good business path, Laras will contact you to follow" said Larasati sure.

"But, Race. Aunty is just afraid you will be okay if you live there alone, what else there is your evil ex-husband. Aunty was afraid that if you met, Yudha would hurt you," Bi Narti said worriedly.

Larasati seemed to smile looking at the concussion on Bi Narti's face, then Larasati also hugged Bi Narti and stroked her back gently.

"Did Bibi forget that I'm not the old Larasati anymore? Did you forget that this month I learned to apply makeup on the expert? Even Bibi knew very well that if I was so good at putting on makeup, Bibi even said that if I put on make-up, I'm not like Larasati anymore. However, like an angel who is cursed to be human," said Larasati while chuckling.

"Yes, you're right. But still Bibi was worried, shouldn't you go along with Angga alone?" ask Bi Narti.

"No, Bi. Aunt stay here. Take good care of Satria, Angga also do not need to come with me. Take care of some pastry and Caffe businesses that are here" said Larasati.

"Yes, Auntie understands" said Bi Narti.

Larasati was seen breaking her arms, then she was seen clutching an old hand

Bi Narti very closely.

"Thank you for the blessings of Bi Narti and also Angga my life and Satria is now getting better again" said Larasati sincerely.

"Together, Baras," Bi Narti replied.

The next day, Larasati went to the capital by plane.

At first Larasati seemed so reluctant to leave, because she did not want to part with her son and also two people who played an important role in her life.

He also plans to make a contemporary Caffe-Caffe that is in great demand by young people.

Shortly before leaving, Larasati is seen hugging Satria very tightly. At first Satria did not want to be abandoned by the Mother, but after being given understanding very carefully, finally Satria complied.

"Be careful, Buna. Pergina should not be long," said Satria spoiled.

Finally he wanted to be left with Bi Narti and also Angga, the little boy who was soon two years old seemed to understand what his mother would do.

After traveling for an hour, Larasati has now arrived at Soetta Airport.

He immediately took a taxi to get to the capital, he was impatient to see how the capital changed after two years he lived.

Forty-five minutes later, he arrived in front of the Awan hotel. The hotel where she caught her husband cheating on her with another woman.

As Larasati got out of the taxi, she stared at the grandiose goals of the building that bore witness to her husband's own two years ago.

It happened because of changes in his body that became stocky, because it had given birth to the biological son of the man he loved so much at that time.

The tightness seemed to burst into his chest, it hurt so much to remember it again.

But he has to be strong. He has to prove that now he is not a weak Larasati, he is not a Larasati who is easily bullied and played like before.

Now Larasati has been transformed as a very beautiful woman, a woman who has a very perfect body.

Larasati is seen walking towards the reception desk in her elegant style, a young woman behind the reception desk immediately greets her very kindly.

"Good day, Miss. Is there anything I can help you with?" ask the young lady politely.

After getting a greeting from the young woman, Larasati also immediately expressed her desire.

He, wanting to stay for a few days at the hotel, found a place for her to stay.

Of course, the young woman immediately agreed with Larasati's wishes, after getting the key to the hotel room, Larasati immediately entered the hotel.

He kept his suitcase and sat on the edge of the bed, for a moment he was pensive. He wondered to himself, is what he is doing right now?

Regardless of the right word or not, what is important at this time Larasati wants to show if he can be better than the old Larasati.

She also wanted to prove, if she could avenge her heartache towards Yudha's ex-husband.

"I'd better try to pay a visit to the Resto, I wonder how the Resto's progress was after it was taken over by that jerk!" larasati Monologue.

Larasati is seen walking towards the dresser, she also tidied her makeup. He stared at himself in front of the mirror for a while.

After his appearance was considered perfect, Larasati also immediately came out of the hotel room.

Of course the goal is to go to her Resto which has been taken over by her ex-husband.