Somplak Boss

Part 24: Marriage of Ex

"You're young, if you want to find a new partner who might make you happier just leave me," I said as I sipped a coffee of milk that Zahra had just made. 

The woman who was still holding the tray lowered her head with trembling lips, somehow wanting to say what. 

"If Mr. Erwin wants us to separate out of disgust for me, I'll leave. But if Mr. Erwin wants us to split up because Mr. Erwin doesn't feel happy about me, I'll stay here."

I was immediately shocked to hear his words.

"Maybe I'd be the disgusting woman in that place, if only Mr. Erwin hadn't come to save me." Zahra gulped her saliva with great difficulty. 

"Maybe I'm dead. Hmm, maybe .. if only Mr. Erwin did not immediately save me from the fire. Ah, why do I have to go to see my father, what kind of wife am I to die from someone who has changed my life that was so despicable to be honorable?" 

Look at my eyes in tears. And my tongue felt too weak to move.

"If Mr. Erwin is sad because he has divorced Ms. Viola. Just relax ...."

"Bad still has me. We both fought together. And, don't force me to be the successor of Viola Ma'am, who wasted such a precious man as you, sir." 

I swallowed with difficulty. With a body that is built.

"I'm going to work tomorrow, what cake. Let's not count the unemployed wife. Don't bother Erwin."

I looked up again, returning a sad look from her black iris. "Don't!"

"Why?" Zahra raised her eyebrows.

"Weight, you won't be strong. Let's just let Dilan." 

Zahra chuckled then pinched my arm. "Dilan has Milea, if Mr. Erwin does, it's mine." 

"Continue?" I smiled clumsyly.

"Hmm yeah, we should work together to pursue our happiness, dong. Must be caught, can't be ignored. Don't stop me from working, because I want to help, Father." Zahra folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Athus is that?" ask me with a heavy voice. "Our age is 11 years. Why did you choose to survive?"

"No matter Mr. Erwin, the important Shaykh Puji and Ulfa are still lasting."

I raised my eyebrows for a few seconds. "And do you expect our lives to be as harmonious as they are?" 

"No!" zahra replied loudly with a sharp look. 

"Cock, no?" my many. 

The woman was still looking at me with a sharp look, even though her long hair that was shed covered one eye. "We should be happier than them." 

I was a little surprised to see the change in Zahra's expression so quickly, the sweet girl now smiled. Showing his teeth.

"Now I know your true nature." 

"Where?"

"Full unexpected suprise.

I grabbed Zahra's body and carried her bridal style. Zahra shrieked loudly in surprise at my sudden action. 

"Where are you taking me, sir?" pekik Zahra carried me.

I grinned wide. "Gemes really, want to throw you into the dam."

"What???"

"Hehe.. kidding." I dropped Zahra's tiny body on the bed.

The woman's face looked confused. "We're going to do something."

I brought the face closer. Dive into his intoxicating irises. Our eyes clashed with each other for a few seconds. "Why mind, will you?" whispered slowly.

After freezing for quite a while, Zahra's eyes finally blinked. "Why mind?"

I'm nodding. Then kiss her thin lips.

The cup!

***

Together with a driver, we went to the family mansion of Dendy Wijaya, where the wedding of Viola and Rustam took place.  

Rena, I miss that little guy too.

"Ihh, why the hell, sir, dumbass again?" Zahra hit my shoulder which had been silent with a blank look. 

"Ah? No." I shook my head clumsily. After waking from the dream.

"You're sad, huh?" 

I was silent, confused as to what to answer.

"Well, we go home, don't go there." 

"Eh, No!" my sergeant. "I want to see Rena."

"But, you look really sad, sir?"

I let out a breath. "No, you're wrong."

"From your stupor, look too good."

"Ciee, the more you pay attention silently," my god melted the atmosphere.

"I'm serious, sir!" Zahra glared while blocking my arm.

***

The wedding party seemed so lively, even though the invited guests were only attended by family and also the employees who worked at the company Dendy Wijaya, Viola's father. 

The attention of all the invited guests who were mostly company employees flocked to me and Zahra, when we passed in front of them. 

"How are you, sir?"

"Well, I miss your smile."

"Sir, when are we working together again?" 

Questions were directed at me, their former boss. Because I officially stopped serving as the chairman of several companies-in-law after divorce with Viola. As of a month ago, I was focused on my own business.

 

I just answered their questions with a smile. Then continue the steps. Just a few steps my body instantly froze, looking at the two brides at the other end. Two lovebirds who married after completing the Iddah period.

There was a slight sense of not iklash splitting my chest. 

"Mas Erwin?" call Zahra whose steps have left me behind. 

I'm still silent. My feet are hard to move.

"Come, Mas!" An anxious Zahra pulled me to continue. 

"Father!!!" the screams of Rena suddenly appeared behind his grandfather's feet. The little girl hugged me. 

I caught Rena's tiny body and lifted her high into the air before falling into a hug. 

"Rena kangen," said Rena crying as busily as I held. 

"Papa is more kangen."

"Keep why Papa never looked at Rena for a year?" 

I chuckle. "Rena, Papa just hasn't seen you for a month." 

"But, it's like a year." Rena wriggles spoiled in my arms.

"Yes Papa promised, will often nengokin you." I kissed her cheek quickly and smiled. 

"Why the hell, Pa, now we can't have one more house?" asked Rena with a plain face. 

I lowered my head, then glanced at the happy-looking Viola opposite to Rustam. 

"Pa!" 

"Yes," I looked back at Rena. "Your new father is cool" I continued to give a thumbs up. 

Rena rolled her eyeballs. "The coolness of the new Papa Rena, still the greatness of the original Papa Rena," snorted Rena with his lisp voice. 

"You now, right, have Papa two same Mama two." 

Rena finally turned to look at the smiling Zahra towards her. That woman was right next to us.

"Sir Zahra?" ask Rena plain. 

Zahra giggles. "Kok, still calling Ma'am?" 

"And Zahra is Papa's servant."

Zahra pursed her lips. Because Rena still thinks of her as a babysitter.

I was blown away while kissing the top of Rena's head. "She's your mom now, baby." 

"You want a sling?" haggling Zahra to Rena. 

Rena shakes.

"Why?"

"Sir Zahra told Rena to call mom."

Zahra turned towards me who was giggling. Then heave a breath. "Jaudah Mbak is a babysitter, you."

A smile on Rena's lips flashed, displaying a row of her white teeth. "Well then Rena wants to."

"It's getting naughty, Rena." Zahra grabbed Rena's body from my sling. 

"I like to wear Zahra Muslim dress like gini. Hmm, it looks like Nissa Sabyan." Rena held up her thumb. 

"When you graduate from Elementary School. You have to wear a hijab." I ruffled Rena's hair. Anxious.

"Erwin Zamzami."

I looked up when I heard a voice calling my name. A second later, my smile greeted my father-in-law, Dendy Wijaya. 

"How are you?" 

"Good, sir." I kissed Dendy's hand. 

"Grandfather, I'm being carried with Nissa Sabyan." Rena smiled at Zahra. 

Dendy returned Zahra's smile, then looked back at me. "Before the show starts, I want to talk to you, Win." 

Dendy and I walked to one of the last empty seats. 

"What if you go back to being CEO of my company." Mr. Dendy immediately started the conversation. 

I immediately smiled wryly. "It looks like Rustam deserves better than me." 

"Did you feel unworthy to be the manager of my company because you were no longer Viola's husband?" Dendy raised her eyebrows. "Erwin, you've been considered my own son."

I let out a breath. "I don't think I deserve it, sir." 

"I doubt Rustam will be the successor to my family's company." Mr. Dendy's gaze turned towards Rustam at the reception venue.

"I'm sure that Rustam will take responsibility, for the sake of his little family." 

Dendy pensively for a moment then sighed then rubbed Erwin's shoulders. "I'll miss someone like you, Erwin." 

"As Father said. I will always be Father's son." I feel bad because Mr. Dendy's face turned moody.

Actually, I'm a little worried myself. Because I already know Rustam's true nature. Let's just hope that man has no intention of draining Viola's father's treasure.

On the other hand, I don't want to be considered greedy because I still want to manage the ex-wife's family company.

A moment later the party began. The invited guests lined up to greet the two brides. 

My mother-in-law made tears as she looked at me who looked awkward while shaking hands with Viola. 

The event continued with the announcement of the handover for Rustam which will be the manager of half the business run by Mr. Dendy. 

That is the end of infidelity, and betrayal, that is, letting go. 

Letting life turn out to be destroyed, also giving up loved ones with others. At this moment I should be ready to let Viola go. For the sake of Viola's happiness. I feel guilty for once being a barrier to Viola's happiness. Until Viola had to fall into the barn of adultery in the name of cheating. 

Who deserves to be called a victim? 

Of course Rena.

Seriate...