She's my Ex-husband

DMS 15'S

Elgar felt there was something strange about the taste of coffee made by Aden. It was like the coffee he longed for. Tumben his assistant can make according to his taste. Usually even though it has been told the dose, it still feels bad.

While Aden, he still thinks of the beautiful woman in the pantry earlier. Unfortunately, why did he forget to ask the name and work in what division?

"You why? Elgar asked who saw Aden seem to be thinking about something.

"There's nothing sir. Um..If nothing else matters, I say yes." Aden's feet are itching to immediately leave the HRD room.

As for Elgar nodding, Aden immediately turned his back and stepped away towards the door.

"The coffee tumbens make you feel good." Knock Elgar before Aden comes out of his room.

Aden tartawa in heart. Maybe it's destiny if the cute girl who makes it, it tastes instantly good.

"Thank you sir." Aden turned his back to face Elgar. "Maybe that way, you could consider a raise for me."

"I'll consider."

"Really Sir?"

"Yes, I'll consider that after this, you're the one I tell you to make coffee every day."

Whats! Aden instantly grinned. This is the name of the disaster, nambahin nambahin.

"Hehehe, I don't think it's worth considering anymore, sir."

"Tomorrow, make me coffee like this again." Elgar said as he lifted the cup of coffee he was holding.

Aden patted the jidat. He thought by not telling the dose to the new employee, it must not be in accordance with Elgar's taste. He hoped that in the future he would not be asked again. But this is miraculous, coffee made new employees that can immediately ngena diidah boss voters.

Out of Elgar's room, Aden took a gercep into Salamah's room. With the boss's command alibi, he asks for the curriculum vitae of all new employees. Aden examined one by one of the 10 cv's. And his smile expands when he sees a photo stuck in the corner of one of the cv. Not wrong again, this is the employee he met in the pantry earlier.

"Karmila Kenanga, age 27." Aden read it slowly.

"Yesse." She shouted when she saw Mila's status was still single.

Miss Salamah and Nora who were in the room immediately looked at each other questioningly.

"Why him?" ask Mrs Salamah.

Nora hung her shoulder because she didn't know either.

Aden read the entirety of Mila's CV. It turned out that the woman that Ms. Salamah talked about the other day was Karmila. Graduated from one of the universities in Singapore and experienced.

Suddenly an idea appeared in Aden's head. Looks like he had to force Elgar to make Mila a secretary to make it easier. She would have met Mila more often if she had been Elgar's secretary. In addition, the room is also close. It's easier for her to spread her charm.

"Elgar must want to replace Dina with Karmila, period." he murmured softly.

In Aden's eyes, Elgar is a freak. The home is far from harmonious. His wife cheated on him but he kept quiet like he didn't want to know. And even more strangely, he looked unapologetic despite seeing with his own eyes Salsa with another man.

Even though, Elgar never responded to women who sometimes openly teased him. Although Elgar's status is married, there are still many women who are after him. Perhaps the treasure and throne had already made the woman blind.

Aden once thought that Elgar was deviant, but in fact, Elgar never seemed interested in men. So, Aden's ngawur conclusion was, Elgar impotent. He was not interested in women and allowed his wife to cheat.

With the spirit of 45, Aden brings cv Mila to show on Elgar. He had also composed a provocative sentence so that Elgar was sure to replace Dina with Karmila.

While in the room, Elgar was calling Salsa.

"When are you coming home?"

Elgar could hear the laughter of Salsa.

"Since when do you care about me El? Even if I don't come home forever, maybe you won't find me either."

It may be true what Salsa said. He did not care at all about the woman whose status was his wife.

"Who's on the phone?"

Elgar's heart is dead. Her heart went with Mila's departure. For him, this is the life he must live, that is, without love. He wanted to know how strong Salsa's defense was. He just waited until Salsa filed for divorce.

"Go home, your papa's sick." Elgar didn't want Salsa to regret it later. He doesn't know how long Mr. Rendra will survive.

"You're worried about my papa? Hate my papa all this time?"

"Yes, I don't like your papa." Elgar is not the kind of person who likes to get stale. "But you're his son. Don't let you regret it someday Sa."

Again there was the sound of Salsa laughing.

"Repent? You said it was like my papa was going to die. My papa's migraines recurred, so there was no need to raise the problem. It's not you El, you don't think so."

Elgar breathed. I don't know what to code Salsa anymore. If his own parents were hiding this from Salsa, it seems he has no right to tell Salsa.

"Looks like you want my papa to die soon."

"Shut your mouth Sa. I'm not that petty guy. I'm not your father who likes to push people and justify all the ways to get his wish."

"Stop slandering my papa El." Salsa's voice began to rise. "What's my papa so wrong that you hate him so much? Unaware of you El, you can be in this high position also thanks to my papa. He entrusted his only daughter and his company to you. Unfortunately you're wasting her daughter."

Elgar clenched his palm tightly.

Were it not for the pressure and threats from your father, I would not have married you Sa. This marriage should never have happened in the first place. Because of your papa's selfishness, the three of us are victims. Me, Mila and you, we're never happy.

The current company, led by Elgar, is a consolidation between Dirgantara gruop and Rendratama gruop. Until the formation of SE Corp under the leadership of Elgar.

"It's Sa, I'm just asking you to come home, not argue." Elgar turned off all his phone calls. Regretting he called Salsa if the tip ends up just arguing like this.

Elgar dropped his body weight in his greatness seat. Salsa always managed to make her mood a mess.

"Excuse me sir."

Aden came at an inopportune moment. When Elgar's mood was bad.

"What's wrong?" Elgar asked cynically while looking at Aden sharply. Making Aden instantaneously taste and forget all the provocative sentences that he had compiled earlier.

"Emmm...." Nyali Aden suddenly shriveled.

"What's wrong?" Elgar was more upset because his behavior was not clear asprinya.

"I, here I bring a new employee cv. Looks like it's suitable to replace Dina."

Elgar clicked slowly. Actually, what makes the aspirant insistent on telling him to change secretary?

Aden gulped his saliva already lousy seeing Elgar glaring at him. With a slow step and a slightly trembling body, he placed the map containing Mila's cv on the Elgar table.

"You can see, who knows who is interested. Excuse me." Hunt Aden left Elgar's room before being sprayed. He could see the tension on his boss' face. It seems he came at an inopportune time.

Elgar had no interest in seeing the map from Aden. He said changing the secretary was not the right choice. It could be, the new secretary is worse.

Right now, there's nothing more exciting than the coffee on his desk. He took the cup of coffee and sipped it a little.

The taste of this coffee reminds me of Mila. It seems like after the meeting that night, my brain started to go back insane. It's obviously Aden's, but I thought it was Mila's.

Thinking about Mr. Rendra who might not live long anymore, Elgar remembered his papa. I don't think he's been coming to his papa's tomb for a long time.

Elgar closed his lap top. Stand up and tidy up his desk. He intends to go home early to make a pilgrimage to his papa. When holding the map that Aden had brought, there was a curiosity in Elgar's heart. What kind of secretary candidate Aden proposed. Why the asprinya to bring cv, but he did not ask.

"Mila," he muttered softly with perfectly rounded eyes.

Elgar was shocked when he saw the photo in the corner of the page. This is clearly a photo of Mila. And the name written there, Karmila Kenanga. How could he not know if Mila worked in his company.

Elgar stared at the empty coffee cup.

Don't don't coffee it....