THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW

THE STORY THAT HAS ENDED

Susi is not a widow who thirsts for caresses. Nor does it want a relationship like Tristan gave it. It's just that Tristan who initially did not mean anything, now increasingly unable to hold himself when adjacent to Susi.

For Tristan, Susi is a woman who knows what she has to look after as a woman. It's just that he who seemed to be full of coercion so that things that did not have to happen finally happened as well.

Grateful Susi can still remain conscious when she is too far away.

As a normal guy, Tristan always wants more every time they kiss. Until while on the way to buy lunch for Susi, he mused.

Should they marry siri, he thought. Because no matter how he held it, it did not rule out the possibility that it would not happen. For the shethan will certainly not stop inciting every action of the human child.

Tristan doesn't want his mother to know. Because Susi's status will certainly make the mother strongly oppose their relationship. And Tristan doesn't want them to break up. Being next to Susi, her heart felt so comfortable.

***

Rayan was surprised when he came out of his room, Emil was still in front of his private room. Whether intentionally waiting for him or some other intent, Rayan had no idea.

With a cute Rayan walked past Emil casually. Emil who felt ignored tried to chase after Rayan with annoyance.

"Otherwise Mil..? If you want to work there, follow the process. Selection. If you feel you have the ability compared to others, why fret..?" Rayan said in a firm tone as Emil tried to hold her back.

"What did Ayana ask you and your father to reject me indirectly like this..? It's Yan's repulsion, but subtly.. And you avoided me today because of that.. Thank goodness I went back to pick up the phone left in your room, otherwise I know you're avoiding me until you don't get in there all day.." Said Emil evaporating his Emotions.

"Sorry Mil, Ayana doesn't know about this.. And if I'm being honest, I can't help you with this either.. Because it's your business as papa, not as me.. Sorry, I have to go home.. My wife's waiting at home.." Rayan said immediately left Emil speechless with his words.

***

"Sorry sir, are you going to be overtime today..?" Arman was surprised when his assistant approached him in his room.

"Ehk.. Since when are you here..?" Arman asked frowning in surprise looking at his assistant.

"Sorry sir.. I had already shaped the door repeatedly but you didn't hear.. So I just go in, afraid of what's up.." Answer the assistant politely.

Arman did not answer. He simply rushed to clean his desk and grabbed his briefcase and then walked out past the assistant without a sound.

The personal assistant was just scratching his forehead which did not itch to see the attitude of the boss then he also came out following Arman.

All the way home, Arman kept daydreaming. He compared his past and present life to one that had such a far-reaching change. Until Arman did not realize that he was now at a crossroads where there was a red light was wrong.

With the car from the opposite direction hit right on the left side of the car makes the car in his vehicle toppled up to several meters.

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