TEARS OF DIAH

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Frustrated, he was eager to file a divorce lawsuit. Go and never go back to Fariz's house. So Diah contacted her best friend Amel who was at the night club.

Diah pours out that night all night, even when Amel is booked. Diah was waiting for him in the waiting room. After returning, Amel invited Diah and the treaty.

At first Diah was uncomfortable, he did not want to, but because his heart was wounded he accepted Amel's invitation. The pain that he had been dull, as if he wanted to take out, at least a little plong.

"Gue did not end up thinking, already have rich in-laws that, still just remain good. Try to think of me, you're fighting Fariz. Lo moved back to your mother's house, keep you don't have to pay all bills. So that your in-laws are aware, if all this time you are struggling lo Diah. Strange, have a male kolor and look doang, still in defense." Mel grumbled.

"Well, how else, I'm still confused! once a household can be maintained, and Fariz will understand want to change. I just don't want to, my household must really separate. What wrong?"

"Ga there's something wrong, but it's wrong in you."

"Euum .. Mel, I'm so dizzy, I'm so nauseous" Diah said.

"Eh, we're out! don't throw up here, Diah! to my house yes, we're back!"

Diah helps Amel to get out, to the car, and finally Diah out with a body that almost collapsed. Diah staggered really very worried.

"Let's get in my house, we can't throw up in the car. It's a plastic bag!" amel.

Samar Diah saw the tiny house before him. Not too big, not too small either. There is one bedroom, kitchen, television room and bathroom.

Clean and neatly arranged. Diah guessed the girl really likes cleanliness, and did not like dirty things let alone smell.

"Lo why can get rich gini anyway Diah, I think I'm the only one who has a severe problem."

"Mas Fariz, he's getting married again. I can't stand Mel. Huhuhuhu."

"Yes, that's why I don't want to marry first, it's also proven. Let my work rich gini, I still have not torn seal. That's why no one is loyal."

Hearing Amel speak made Diah's heart even more fragile. Although Amel is not uncommon he is always the object of attention of every man. Because of its tall body, fashionable and has bright skin and a face that can compete with a model. Fiks Amel is a man's dream woman.

"Why do you see I'm rich?"

"Luckily, I don't have Mel's kids yet. If you have, divorce kite my lawsuit earlier. It's gonna be second Amel."

"Heuumphi! nyindir aja, it's mending you out of catering. Join me Diah."

"Jeez, don't take me into Mel's syaiton hole. I came to you because I missed not seeing you for long."

"Here, long for a sad vent aja proud." sentil Amel.

"True the hell." replied Diah.

"Lo I want not to know, partner confided sir boss. Doi if he comes just confide in his past, he says he feels guilty about the girl of his past. Up to now in Indonesia, have not dared to meet him and be afraid."

"No, I'm not interested in Amel. Don't be a matchmaker!"

"Lusa, you're coming. Lovely dress up, but once again!"

"No way, Mel I don't want to." Diah replied.

Diah's face is a Korean blend, while Amel Chinese, has a beautiful mother and a handsome and rich father is the greatest gift for her. Because the good looks and wealth of his parents had declined to him. But unfortunately because of their mistakes in the past, making them fared badly. Amel because his parents broke up, while Diah went bankrupt and fell at a low point.

This time Diah got drunk for the first time, and was brought home by a friend named Amel.

Amel saw a girl with black hair, and brown eyes was very beautiful, even with natural and natural makeup. Between remember and not, Amel sees that Diah would be a good fit if he was combated by a vvip guest of his boss friend.

Soon Diah stopped by the toilet, where she dropped a picture frame. It was seen displaying the style of a man she knew, but Diah closed it again because her eyes were a little fuzzy.

"Well, did you go to the toilet?" ask Amel.

"Not yet, the picture fell. Sorry Mel."

"What's wrong, after all, he's just a picture of the vvip. Want to know the story?"

"Tar first, kebelet pepsi nih." said Diah quickly, so it makes Amel laugh.

"Diah's silly, still rich. I know you're still looking for an ex, the day after I met you. Your problem is not yet widespread, he also feels regret. As a comrade-in-arms, I will help you Diah." muttered Amel.

The goal is just one, so that when Diah comes with him, traveling for business trips, be it out of the City or out of the Country, he said, their business associates will be captivated by Diah's beauty and Diah's cleverness in speaking a foreign language.

Obviously it is very profitable for the company. Amel knows Diah's intelligence in foreign languages is also a plus for the company. The girl speaks 5 languages, namely Chinese, Korean, English, Japanese and saudi arabia.

"Yes. Yeah I remember everything, you're Diah right?" amel said as he looked at Diah with contorted eyes. They had known him in college. Before she knew, if Diah was pregnant but had a miscarriage.

"Udah, go to the toilet? nih pajamas pack gih!"

"Ahh, right. You're late Mel, I'm rich enough to throw up."

"Eh, that's right. In there!"

At that time Diah had vomited, soiling his clothes to the clothes of Amel. The vomit is so much that it makes the floor dirty.

"Oh .. I'm dizzy," said Diah after vomiting so much. He could not even support himself and fell on the floor after vomiting, until late at night Amel slept again, where this was the first time Diah followed alcohol. But when Diah woke up, staring at Diah's limp condition.

"Geez, what dream did I have last night, oh my God it stinks, it's dirty and it's disgusting, what am I supposed to do?" said Amel dizzy.

Amel took Diah to his room, a friend who could not be taken for a drink. So Amel wrestled with his own stupidity.

"Ok, Fine, tomorrow I'll find a job so you don't think about your crazy husband getting married again. Diah, stay with Amel!" tusky. By the time Diah was helpless.

Tbc.