Should We Divorce?

Should We Divorce?
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"Serena Raharja."


"Michelle Louis."


"Beautiful name, just like the man." Praise Serena when their handshake comes off.


"Thank you, Mom."


"My pleasure, Michelle." Reply Serena friendly.


"And yes... Today there was something different in our meeting" Serena continued, standing next to Michelle. "I want to introduce a model that I have selected first to be part of our agency. This model I chose will go into some of our big projects going forward. I hope we all work well together. Please, Michelle, introduce yourself."


The slender-bodied woman gave a small nod and took a step forward. "Good morning everyone. My name is Michelle Louis. I will be a part of this agency in the future. Therefore, I ask for his help and guidance. It's good to see you all. Thank you." Thank you."


The five people in the meeting room applauded respectfully. So did Michelle who bent her body a little.


"Please sit down, Michelle."


A moment after sitting down, Serena noticed Michelle's movements. The way she sits, the way she respects some people in this meeting room, the way Michelle smiles, even the way Michelle talks. Damn it! She's really perfect. Moreover, plus its beauty that looks natural but has an extraordinary radiance. Has a brownish skin that still shines and matches the face of the blaster.


During the process of running the meeting all smoothly. Almost everyone does not realize something is wrong, but Hana certainly caught a bad signal from Serena's eyes. His best friend looked not passionate at all. Just keep quiet, smile a little, occasionally answer when needed. It's not her usual self.


And even until the meeting was over, Hana had to close it, because Serena seemed unaware of the reason for daydreaming.


"Alright I think enough discussion in our meeting this time. I hope everything goes well." Close Hana and immediately make Serena confused.


Everyone had left the meeting room and left only Serena and Hana.


"Han, what's so cool?"


"An hour and a half according to loe cepet?"


"Huh?"


"We're going to Loe's room now. I'm gonna talk to you."


• • • • •


Hana paced in front of Serena with her waist-deep hands. His face is fucked. Mixed between anger and annoyance. While Serena sat on the sofa of her room with no expression. Just playing her pretty nails without passion.


"What is the same thing, Re? It could be fitting meeting loe even daydreaming. Loe did not see the faces of those who were confused because of loe who did not give an opinion at all."


"Gue also doesn't know what I'm feeling right now, Han."


"Not knowing, but you try to shut up. Too naive know?"


Serena's silence made Hana sigh violently. "Why the hell are you doing this? Loe was frustrated by Ares's photos at the time?"


Spontaneous Serena rounded her eyes. "What the hell loe?! Don't you think all this is the same thing!"


"That's the source of the problem, right? I'm sure you haven't asked about Ares's photo at the time, have you? That's why you're so jittery like this? I did ngaku. Mending loe selesiin problem loe equal men loe."


"What should I do with Ares? Not that you're the same Cecil says everything is probably a misunderstanding, right?"


"But diem loe means a lot of things. I know you are hurt, I know you are curious, I know you want to know who the girl is. But the prestige of loe kegedean, Re. What's wrong with tanyain's the same Ares? Do you want to stay away from him?"


"Gue is okay. I'm not as sad as you say."


"Well fine but so more often daydreaming, banged up, forgot lunch-kalo not the bastard came, not focused on meeting."


Serena was at a loss for words. His mouth was tightly shut, but his eyes were teary.


Hana rubbed Serena's right shoulder gently. His eyes and tone also softened. "Please, Re, mature teen. Gapapa if emang loe can not love with Ares. But here's the position of loe's wife. And the wife must know what her husband is doing out there, who's the same."


"But I'm confused where to start, Han. I want Ares to be honest. Ares who was frank without me asking."


"And what is it now? Did Ares initiative tell Loe?" Hana shook her head small. "No, right? So until when do you die diem."


"Gue is confused, Han. I don't know anymore." Serena watered with a drop of tears that soaked her cheeks.


"Re," Hana crouched down in front of Serena. "Trust me, everything will be fine as before if you already know the answer. Ares will answer honestly if you want to ask."


"And if he answers, he admits that he has nothing in the picture, what about Han? Will everything be as good as it was?"


"When you asked me, do I believe that Ares can have another girl? And now that question I'm back to Loe. Loe's sure that loe's husband can do something as low as that?"


"No, but..." Serena was completely stuck. He wiped away the tears that started to fall one by one.


"So? What do you need to fear? Just ask, and I'm sure the answer from Ares will not make you disappointed. I'm sure he's a good guy."


"So you don't think there's an affair behind me?"


"Can't be. Ares is the most loyal guy I've ever met."


• • • • •


In a room dominated by ivory white decorated with polaroid photos hanging, there was a pair of humans sitting on a dark blue sofa right in front of the bed.


"Racid?" Ares asked very gently.


"Snap. But I'm satisfied."


Ares chuckled and peeked at the woman's forehead. "You turned out to be good, too, huh?"


"You just found out I'm good?"


"I know you're good at everything, but I didn't think you were good at the room. Pake maku-maku all, suck."


"But the results are so good, right? Look at our photos. Great and so aesthetic."


"Otherwise the left corner. You're the one eating the gulali. His cheeks until he snuggled. His uniform is also so long as he looks at it."


The woman hit spoiled Ares' chest and pursed her lips. "The name is SD. I never thought of appearances. There's a lot of junk and shit."


"I don't. You are the one who eats. If I'm beautiful from birth."


"Oh yeah? Look there at the middle photo. Who's really dirty, the item, the uniform is dirty with mud."


"His name is also a guy. It's natural, Sweetheart, to play ball. It was also long ago in SMP."


"So the point is, everyone is ugly. And all that can change is time and process."


"Hm. Exactly. Oh yeah, how did you meet the agency? Meeting smoothly?"


"Fluent. His people are also good. Especially boss. Beautiful, authoritative, friendly again. The caravan is that. I like it."


"Thank God you're comfortable. I also go with the fun. When did it start, Nye?"


"Maybe around next week, I guess. But I don't know, what he said."


"Hopefully yes, Nye, I'm sure you can."


"Amen. But I think there's one thing you've missed."


"What thing?"


The woman's body turned to sit. Facing Ares with a sulking face. "You broke your promise."


"Recommend? What promise?"


"That's forgetting. You promised to meet me with your son after I came back here. Now where?"


Ares patted his eel. "Oh yes I forgot. I will bring it later. I'm coming home from the office directly to you, so don't bring Altan. It's a weekend."


"What is a promise?"


"Promise, Carnation. Altan must have met the beautiful Onti Anyenya like this Hollywood artist."


"Gombal continues until it's destroyed. Did you eat? You're dinner here, right? I want to make you noodle with rawit. How's it?"


"I don't think so now, Nye. I haven't been allowed to be with my wife."


"Oh my God. So Antares Risjad is afraid of his wife?" Cibir Anye chuckled.


"It's not fear, but it's a rule I've made my wife. So every day we have to get home before the Malem meal. Although we are both busy, but we always spare time to eat with Altan."


"Oh that. Yes, it is gapapa. Kasian is also the son of your wife waiting."


"Thank you, Nye, understand."


"Yes. But later we can eat together. I want to know your wife, too."


"Let's ask my wife first. If he has free time, I'll know him."


"Btw, what's your wife like, anyway? I'm curious, deh."


"My wife is the most beautiful woman in the world. Her eyes, her lips, her hair, her nose, whatever she is I like. She's perfect in my eyes, Nye."


"Oh yeah? Hmmmm.. I became more curious, who is the girl who can naklukin men as-anti-girl as you."


"Just look at it later. You must be envious of her beauty."


"So she's a pretty one? I'm not."


"You two are just as beautiful in my eyes. You have your own characteristics. And I like that."


"Well... Okay. I am also impatient. What's his name? I've never been horrified."


"Serena. Serena Raharja."


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