Trapped in Love HOT DUDA

Home Failed Move On

Erik looked at his ex-wife who looked more and more beautiful because of the aura of her pregnancy.

"Hai Rik, how are you, who's sick ? sapa Citra is stale.

"Ehm, that, that, me, that, that," said Erik nervously, this is the first time he's met another ex-wife who still has a special place in her heart after their divorce, what else is Citra being with the man who has taken away his happiness.

The awkward atmosphere was clearly visible between the three of them.

From another place where Mira who witnessed the scene of the unwanted meeting with a slight frown, frowned,

Mira who refused to be hospitalized was forced to go home and finish her own treatment administration, Mira is so shocked as she searches for the figure of Erik who according to the hospital administration is the guardian in charge of him, seen chatting with a couple who one of them is very familiar, Erik looks awkward and uncomfortable between them.

Mira looks like she remembers something,

"Oh, Jesus ! It's just right when I see the woman's face on the Om's cell phone screen like I've seen before, God, what kind of situation is this !" pekik Mira rushed towards where the three of them who were in a state of awkward to each other were.

When he first checked Erik's phone which was carried away by him, the phone screen displayed a picture of erik who was wearing a wedding dress, Mira felt familiar with the face of the woman beside Erik, it turns out that the woman is his new wife Roni who is none other than the sister of Regan's best friend.

In just an instant, Mira already understood the current situation, she immediately melted the tense atmosphere there.

"Hi bang ! check the content, here !" asked Mira basa stale, she was indeed told Regan that her sister-in-law was pregnant when she married.

"Eh, what's up here ? You sick ?" roni asks who knows Mira well because she is Regan's best friend, her only sister.

"Obviously, stomach ! I go first, bang !" pamitnya while pulling the hand of Erik who was fixated on seeing Mira who greeted each other with the man who hated the most.

"Don't keep going, Mir !" shouted Roni who knew the habits of his sister's best friend.

Mira just turned her head for a while and waved her hand with a smile and groped Erik's hand to immediately leave the place.

"Stop !" erik stopped his steps and removed his wrist from Mira's grip.

"What else ? Want nyamperin there continue to put on a rich sad look earlier ? Ugly know the face of Om, if the rich face was fitting to meet them, similar to the rich photo om here !" said Mira handed out Erik's identity card that he had taken at the hospital administration counter.

"Where did you get this ?" Erik snatched his identity card immediately.

"In the administration counter ! Anyway, pay the hospital for ktp,! Not paid with a smile !"grouse Mira.

"Why did you pull my hand in front of wife-" Erik almost slipped to say that Citra was his wife.

"Wife bang Roni ?" sambar Mira's.

"Ah, I'm not in the mood to talk about that bastard ! And you, aren't you supposed to be treated ?" Erik switched the conversation.

"Males, it's always rich gini mah !" said Mira lightly.

"Hey, you fainted and troubled me earlier !" snapped Erik.

"Yes sorry, this was forgetfulness from morning had not eaten, uh woke up his intestines so shocked when passed by a good drink !" said it.

Erik rubbed his face rough, he had only been dealing with a girl like Mira all his life, whether the sins of what his ancestors did so he had to miss meeting an obscure girl like Mira.

"Om, may I ask you one more time ?" mira Pinta.

"You may ask for my help one last time, and may we not deal any more the next day !" answer Erik.

"Anterin I'm home, but before I go home, I'm a laper, want to eat !" plain Mira while grinning.

Erik breathed his coarse breath, and ordered Mira to walk after him without a word, he just shook his hand which if interpreted in the speech means 'ayo !'

Mira extends her hand towards Erik, shortly after they arrive at a Japanese restaurant in a private room that Erik had ordered before they left for the place.

"What is this ?" Erik stared at Mira's strange hand.

"We haven't met yet !" grin Mira.

"No need, I already know your name, I'm not deaf to not hear your name when you mentioned it at your graduation !" Erik bawled at ignoring the helping hand of the girl who hissed annoyed at Erik's annoying demeanor.

"Yes, I also know the name of Om, Erik Sanjaya, it turns out that Erik Sanjaya is a famous architect and businessman," Mira mangosteen mangosteen.

"How do you know that man ?" ask Erik.

"He's my best friend's brother, Regan, the club bartender !" lang Mira's.

Erik was silent for a moment,

"Sister brother ? But they don't look alike !" abugn.

"They're brother om's sister, not twins !" mira Seloroh.

"To be more precise, your brother took my wife by force !" ketus Erik was upset.

Erik chugged the sake in his message with an ultimatum that Mira should not ask for the drink in the least.

"Begging you, you're a little bit, you're a stingy !" persuade Mira whose hand almost managed to take a small glass of sake in Erik's hand,"

(*sake is a fermented alcoholic beverage of rice originating from Japan.)

"No, the doctor said you'd die if you got drunk, and you couldn't die just yet, you still owe me a lot,!" racau Erik started to get drunk because of the drink.

Because of Erik's condition, who was drunk, Mira finally took over the wheel, but he was confused to take Erik where, while the man was not asked.

Finally Mira remembered with the address listed on Erik's identity card, Mira immediately drove Erik's vehicle to the address, as Mira Denfan hesitated to stop in front of the gate of the super-large and luxurious house, a security saluted and approached her.

"Master !" swipe from outside the window of the car that is still tightly closed.

Mira lowered her window glass, and smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, is this really Erik Sanjaya's father's house ?" ask Mira plain.

The security glanced at his master who was closed in the passenger seat,

"Yes, please !" the guard opened the gate and allowed his master's car to enter.

Bi Yanti who heard the sound of a car in the courtyard of the house immediately approached the front.

"Sir, what happened ?" her screeches.

"Om Erik, uh Mr. Erik's drunk mom, please help me bring him inside" Mira pinta.

After delivering Erik to his room, Mira says goodbye to go home.

"Non, later on, outside the heavy rain, how about non wait here for a while, it's been a long time the master did not come home this ske house, he said, aunty is sometimes lonely to keep a house this big only alone with mang Jaja," complained the housekeeper.

"Om erik never came back here ? then where's she been all this time ?" tanya Mira felt like she had delivered the man to the wrong address.

"In the apartment near his office," replied Yanti, who answered with a nod of Mira.

Mira observed every corner of the room on the ground floor of the luxury house, a photo of Erik and Citra's wedding, as well as photos of her togetherness on vacation around the world neatly displayed in every corner of the room, and some are attached to frames that hang on the wall.

"Bi, instead of Erik's om same wife it's been,,," asked Mira hanging the word he said.

"Yes non, they are divorced, but the goods of the mistress and also the photo of the mistress should not be moved or torn in the slightest, should remain as when the mistress was in this house, even the location of goods in this house should not be changed," said Yanti.

"Uuhhh, sick soul, old man !" great-grandson Mira while clucking in wonder.

"Who do you call mentally ill ?!" Erik's baritone voice almost dislodged Mira's heart, while Yanti's face had paled in fear.

"Om, who else !" said Mira lightly.

"Who let you into this house ?" ketus Erik's.

"I helped om, drove home instead of thank you for the rampage !" sewot Mira doesn't take it.

"I don't need your pretentious attitude, anyway why'd you drive her here !" nagging Erik while reaching for a bottle of hangover reliever available on the spacious kitchen table to get rid of dizziness in his head due to the sake he drank.

"Where do I know, at this address !" elak Mira doesn't want to be blamed.

"Get out of here fast, I don't like any strangers in this house !" expel Erik.

"Ish in my opinion what I feel at home that smells of old memories ! Home failed to move on !" Ejek Mira while leaving the house after saying goodbye to bi Yanti the housekeeper.

Erik ignored Mira's words that insinuate him, he does not like when a stranger enters a house full of memories with his ex-wife, he said, Erik returned to the top floor where the room that used to be occupied by him and Citra.

Erik looked at the sky which was raining very heavily, lightning flashes even struck a very terrible picture.

After he thought, his house was far from a big road, Erik began to imagine Mira walking under the torrential rain in a dark night like this.

"Aaaah ! Fucking little boy ! Always bothering me !" annoyed screams.

Erik grabs the keys to his car, believing that Mira must not be far from his house, he intends to drive the girl home, diavtak want to be haunted by guilt if Mira to death was struck by lightning in the middle of the road under the rain of the night, because he kicked the girl.

Erik runs his vehicle very slowly, he is very sure that the girl must not be far from there, Erik's eyes are very careful to pay attention to every road that passes through him, but that night no one was walking there.

it had reached the end of the road, but Erik had not found Mira, Erik was confused and decided to go back to his house while looking back at the road he had been on, she was afraid that she might miss Mira lying on the side of the road.