The Love of the Duda

TCSD 127: The Teaser

A woman wearing a miniskirt, white tight blouse, and fifteen-centimeter high heels, was seen walking down the front area of PT WUW's office. Arriving at the loby, he opened his sunglasses and then he slipped them in his hair.

"Hi Vera! Remember me yet?

Vera who was one of the receptionists who was in the office lobby, frowned slightly. Looking closely at the woman standing in front of him. Remember who this woman was.

"Mom Dita?" pekik Vera as her brain memory returned to remember that this woman was the ex-wife of the boss.

Dita put a smile on her lips while nodding slowly. "Yes, I'm Dita. You remember that, don't you? Or aaaaaahhh...have you forgotten about me because I look so young now?"

It felt like Vera was laughing out loud but she tried to hold it in. How he didn't break. Currently the beautiful face that used to be always proud of by the former wife of the boss has really faded and only leaves an old impressed face. The lines of wrinkles are also a little visible, like a woman who rarely does treatment. Very much different from the new wife of the boss, which if seen more and more looks beautiful.

"Aaaaaahhh, yes, Ms. Dita looks youthful. Exactly the same as a twenty-five-year-old woman" Vera said, lying a little.

Dita smiled widely. She is proud and proud to get compliments from the office receptionist owned by her ex-husband.

"Is God in his room?" Dita asked while playing her fingernails.

"Sir Lord happened to be meeting with one of his business partners, Mom. Maybe I'll be back soon."

Dita nodded her head. "All right then. I'm going upstairs to wait for the Lord's return. I've made a promise, so I'll wait for God in the room."

One of the tricks used by Dita. Lying to the receptionist that he has had an appointment to meet with the Gods. That way he can freely go in and out of this office. And sure enough, Vera believed what the boss' ex-wife had said.

"Well Mom, if Dita's mom has made an appointment, please wait in the God's pack room."

Dita again swung her footsteps. Walk around like a model on the catwalk. His hips swung to the right and to the left. The height of the heels on the footwear she wears as if it did not bother her to step down the corridors of the office owned by her ex-husband. Her body stood in front of an elevator, which would lead her to set foot on a floor where her ex-husband's room was.

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Demara Cake & Bakery this afternoon seems so crowded visited by visitors during the day. In the cake shop owned by Mara also provides one space for visitors to be able to immediately enjoy all the menus offered here. It's like a small cafe, they can spend their free time by relaxing while enjoying all the menus and while enjoying the view of the small clear river that is behind the cake shop owned by Mara.

"Ra, are you sick?"

The soft voice that was always spreading into Mara's sense of hearing, made the woman who was putting her face on the desk by making her arm as a pedestal shocked for a moment. His face looked up and saw Sekar already standing in front of the door.

Since this cake shop opened, Mara did ask Sekar directly to help her in managing this cake shop. Lucky Sekar also has the same basic with him, both graduates of SMK gaboga, so for Mara is a very appropriate step to make Sekar as a partner of work.

Just scrunched his forehead. Not usually at this hour Mara complains because it is attacked by drowsiness. "Tumben clock this time you sleepy Ra? Though usually at this hour you are always excited because you see the crowds of visitors in your cake shop?"

Many times Mara yawned as if to indicate that she was really holding back the drowsiness that was terribly whack. "Eitherway. For a few days I was sleepy and my body felt very weak. Don't want to do anything and just want to sleep."

Sekar just clucked softly while shaking his head. "You go home Ra? So you can rest at home?"

Mara shook her head. "No, I want to be here but........"

Mara tetiba hangs her words and makes Sekar increasingly wonder what is in the mind of the woman. "But what is Ra?"

Tetiba Mara got up from her sitting position. He picked up the bag he had placed on the table and got ready to leave. "But suddenly I was eager to meet the Lord. I don't know why I miss him. I'll catch up with him at the office." Mara started swinging her legs to leave her study. "I'll go first, Sekar. Tomorrow I will allow you to take a leave of absence. Prepare your wedding with Krisna perfectly. If there's something you need or you need help don't hesitate to talk to me about it."

Sekar just nodded and smiled knot. The wife of the boss of her future husband is famous so well. One of the women who is easy to get along with, humble and certainly seems always cheerful. The joy that emanates from his face that can encourage people around him to always be cheerful as well. Not surprisingly, Mara became the owner of a cake shop that is so dear to the employees who work in this place.

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The sexy woman's eyes swept across the room which was the work space of the ex-husband. Her status as the ex-wife of God made it easier for her to enter this room. So without having to make an appointment first to the ex, he can freely do anything. But he was forced to lie in front of Vera, as one step of anticipation.

His sweeping eyes stopped on a large picture frame attached to one corner of the wall of this room. The picture frame is what makes Dita tetiba smile cynically. "Is that how God's benediction is to his wife? To have to display her wedding photos in her study? When I was his wife, he never did anything like this!"

Dita mumbled softly. It seems that she felt jealous because in the past when she became the wife of God, the man never did small things that seemed sweet like that. But now, he feels that the ex-husband looks much more loving and loving this new wife. When her gaze stopped on the husband's desk, the woman also looked flabbergasted. Several small picture frames with images of God and Mara are also on display there.

"Curtain, I don't care. This time I should be able to get the God mas back. I can't stand living in such circumstances. Who always had trouble buying expensive and luxurious items that used to always be bought by God for me."

He swung his legs to enter a private room inside the God's den. A room that is usually used by Gods to rest his body when he was tired. Dita opens the door lever. And started to enter that room. He put his butt on the bed and the grin appeared on his lips.

"God, I believe that you will not be able to resist this charm of my body. This time I'll spoil you... And I can make sure, after this you will return to be mine," said Dita softly as one by one stripped the clothes she was wearing.

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