Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

The SK Part 13

~What do I mean to you?~

After venting her frustration by banging the steering wheel of her own car, Jessica turned the car keys and started the engine of her car, she drove back to her car. Jessica's car sped up so fast that she was able to get to her apartment in just a few minutes. Jessica parked her car and for a moment stood next to her car, her feelings were still very hollow, she did not understand Pras, all this time she was always on Pras' side, but the man seemed as if he had never considered his existence.

The two of them often joke laugh even every project they do together, the days that Jessica lived so beautiful with Pras, he said, jessica's heart, which has been let down by her parents for a betrayal of her parents, leads her parents to divorce and she must choose to live and live her life alone.

But unlike when Pras was at his side, Pras filled his days so beautifully, Pras filled the emptiness in his life, even Pras filled his heart with love, but somehow the man never thought of himself as a woman, I don't know what she meant to Pras.

Jessica sat on the sofa, she folded her arms and kept them on her chest, she crossed her legs and bent her face, her eyes as if speaking though she had no voice.

His gaze suddenly became empty, he closed his eyes and changed his position that had been sitting on the sofa, becoming reclined and lying on the sofa, feeling tired all over, all his body, and all the rest of his body, crumbling all his bones, seeing Pras never at all changed, Pras never knew what he meant to Jessica, Pras never knew and never asked how Jessica felt towards him, Pras never knew, Pras always reviews a smile to Jessica, always giving attention as if Pras has feelings for her, but every time he tries to get closer and show that he wants Pras, Pras, then Pras would break his heart, as if Pras were making a thick wall between them, at which time Pras would ignore him, be cool like tonight when Jessica takes him away just to enjoy the night.

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Pras, who is now preparing for his wedding, is in Australia where the place and the country that made his name.

Australia is a place where Pras struggles to graduate with the highest grades and become the best graduate of his college. Pras started his business in Australia to build his business as strong as his power without the help of his family, he ran there to find some clients that allow to work with him, he ran here to find some clients that allow to work with him, from there he managed until now to build his business, making a company with furniture design services is not a small business capital and also not an easy venture to live.

Currently Pras who has been successful, his name is big and in some countries know him, now he has to leave Australia where he raised his name, he has to go back to his hometown, he said, the country is so beautiful for her and there is a woman who is so loved that Cyra is now her time to fight for her love.

"I'll try Ryan, I'll try to make him fall for me, I'll never let go and I'll keep my promise to you, to protect him," lirih Pras while looking at the photo framed on his desk

The picture of the two of them was taken before Ryan married Cyra.

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Jessica opened her bag and took her phone which is now ringing, seen the screen of the phone was Pras who contacted her, it felt reluctant to answer a phone call from Pras at this time, Pras, but he couldn't ignore a man he loved.

"Yes what's wrong?" answer in a flat voice

"Are you angry?" pras

"Okay, what's the matter with you calling me?" jessica asked with a still irritated feeling.

"I just want to know your situation, I'm afraid you haven't arrived at home" Pras said, worried about Jessica's condition

"No need to worry, I'm home already, yes, I hung up" Jessica, who just hung up the phone but stopped.

"Tomorrow lunch together, don't avoid me" Pras said before hanging up.

"Pras why you are sometimes considerate, but sometimes also cold, I am confused to interpret this attitude of yours, I am confused when you are considerate you like me, but when you are cold, I am confused, I feel like you don't want me" Jessica leaned her head and slightly massaged her forehead

Such is a human feeling, we cannot explain it, what is in its essence, what it is thinking and the human feeling is so deep that no one is able to reach the bottom, such was the feeling Pras could not be guessed by Jessica he could not interpret all the actions Pras showed him.

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Cyra was fed up with all the messages Pras sent her.

Spontaneous Cyra ditched her phone.

"Basar man doesn't know himself! I'm his sister-in-law but he wants to marry me instead!" gerutu Cyra is constantly like that, even though it has been said many times, but he never tired of saying that to curse Pras.

Although Pras has shown his kindness, but Cyra still can not accept it.

It is difficult to accept Pras who was originally a sister-in-law and would turn into her husband.

*****

"Although you didn't reply to him, but at least you still read the message I sent," said Pras who did not feel upset.

Not many men like Pras, a man who is not easily angry and can position himself, since childhood Pras has indeed become a sweet, smart and calm child, so many last friends who often praise him.

"Wait for me Cyra, I will finish all my work immediately" Pras whispered by sweeping his phone screen while looking at Cyra's profile photo.

Pras feels this is a big challenge for him, for the sake of getting Cyra he willingly occasionally learn about how to conquer the heart of women, Pras felt he had to learn it, Pras felt he had to learn it, because all this time he had never been close to any woman, all this time his life was dedicated to his lectures and also his efforts.

Pras is not unwilling to approach women, precisely because too many women are trying to steal his attention, making Pras feel uninterested in all of them, for Pras women who only try to attract in front of other men, is not a woman who sincerely loves, not a good woman who can be made a friend.

Pras is looking for a woman who is independent, does not try to appear and look like an angel even though her heart is like an empty house of horror.

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