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"Elo still thinks the same thing about bokap lo?" yasmin's reprimand awakens Mitha from her daydream.
The two young women are currently in Yasmin's car. They will attend the wedding of one of their High School friends. He was married to one of his alumni and the same alma mater. Just different majors. So the context of the condition as well as reunion. Many alumni friends were invited.
For now sitting in one car is only Mitha and Yasmin in the steering chair. Sarah will come by herself in her car. And Amel, the mother of two children will come with Tikeng. They will all meet at the reception hall.
Mitha has been in make over in such a way. And wearing Yasmin's boutique collection dress. Since they were friendly since school, then everything that adheres beautifully in Mitha's body is free. Yasmin is not a calculated type of friend. So it's very profitable for the former tomboy, hehehe...
Mitha nodded not to dismiss her thoughts that kept swirling about her marriage and divorce. Unfortunately, neither of those two problems made him happy. In fact, both make his head hurt and want to break it.
"Why aren't you being honest? Than elo silent like this, but the same heart your mind so complicated."
"Elo if you say nice," Mitha grumbled unwillingly to take Yasmin's advice.
"I'm in good health, no problem. This is the problem with my bokap disease. Elo still remind me when my wedding with Dicky's off?" Yasmin nodded straight.
"Well, that's why until now I'm still ruining. Not that I don't want to be honest with you forever. But I'm looking for the right timing to say. I don't want to say honestly, Bokap I even why," said Mitha explained at length.
"So much elo. After all, everything that happens in your life, only you know and understand. I can only look at the same prayer help from afar" said Yasmin sage.
"Thanks, you want to be my best friend" Mitha said.
"Allah.. tumben really you say thanks to me. Usually, you're a duck, "Yasmin's protest is not serious. He smiled cheerfully.
"Well, I'm gonna go see. It's not rich, it's not mellow."
"Lebay lo!"
Yasmin and Mitha chuckled amusedly.
In a different place Rega had just come out of the seminar room. Where he himself is the source. As a genius doctor at a young age. It has its own clinic as well as a hospital. Although not as big as the hospital owned by Papa, Andika. Makes him not have much free time. Even enjoying the newlyweds did not have time.
Actually it's not possible. But rather not given a chance by the wife. The woman who was already a wife always went to avoid her. Especially after the dinner meeting at Karina's house. The distance between them is far away.
"Ga, elo was invited to Danu no? Today she's getting married," asked her doctor colleague, who also used to be a friend during her High School.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Good indeed. How about we go together? I have no more pair. It's not good to just go alone" said his doctor colleague named Rakal.
Rega thought for a moment and then agreed.
Then the two young doctors went to the hotel where their high school friend had been at reception. Incidentally the hotel where they held the seminar was not too far from the reception venue.
It only takes almost fifteen minutes Rega and Rakal, because the condition of the highway is quite solid to coincide with the hours of work.
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Rega and Rakal arrive at their best friend's reception. Beautiful and luxurious decorations greeted their netra. In addition, those who have changed decent clothes to come to the event in general, meet with friends during High School first. Reproach them do also a warm hug, has long not met after graduation.
In the midst of busy chatting with those who subconsciously form their own group at the reception. Suddenly Rega's eyes caught the figure he had long missed. Unknowingly the lips formed a line of faint smiles barely visible.
"Where are you going, Ga?" asked Rakal while holding down Rega's arm that was about to leave.
Rega looked towards Rakal.
"Gue wants to go there for a second" he pointed to a group of women his age in the corner of the room.
"Who? Our friend too?" ask Rakal again kepo.
"Yes, the rich are like that" he said without taking his eyes off.
"It turns out that now she is more beautiful," she murmured with a smile. Then he gasped in shock as the person being spoken to was no longer beside him anymore.
"Ish, kamvret! I was left alone" he lamented, seeing Rega almost get near the women being observed. Rakal doesn't know if Rega wants to see his wife, Mitha. And sadly, even though every day he worked in the same place, he did not know if the friend was married.
Mitha was with her three best friends, Yasmin, Sarah and Amel. In addition to them there are also several other women also standing in the corner of the room, close to the buffet table that has served various types of food, as well as drinks.
Rega's move was forced to stop when there were voices mocking Mitha. Even within a one-and-a-half meter radius, music and singers filled the room.
"Oh, is this the girl whose face went viral on that social network?" a girl of her age with her two friends. With a beautiful and elegant appearance, as well as branded items attached to their bodies. Showing their class is not a check-up class. But, my dear, their attitude shows otherwise.
Mitha immediately turned to the source of the voice that felt so close to her ears. Instantly his eyes squinted at who the person who was trying to make fun of him was.
Desi, Anggi's with Ririn? Ah, dammit! The trio of ducks is not clear yet it is still unclear. Maybe burem kali. Mitha's mind was grumpy. Then plotted when his eyes, grunting the annoyance of those he had never liked before. It still seems to be liked until this moment.
Desi, Anggi, and Ririn. They were former schoolmates, also once a basketball team. But they are not solid friends and are not suitable when used as a team member. Because it had been felt by Mitha before. With their scheming they once made a bad plan to get Mitha out of the team. They hurt Mitha until her injury.
Now, after a long time not meeting their nature does not change. They were still showing dislike towards Mitha. When they used to make Mitha's leg hurt. Now their nyinyiran is trying to make Mitha fed up.
"The viral? What is it that gets made viral?" Anggi while tidying up the long hair blondenya wavy strung at the end. Then flick to the right and left.
I don't know what he meant by that. It really made Mitha sick and tired. Also disturbing. Due to the flickering of Anggi's hair, Mitha's face felt painful affected by the sabetage. If you do not remember the place, maybe Anggi's hair has been pulled by Mitha. When necessary to go bald.
Ngeselin!
"Ah, dorky lo, Gi," decak Desi glanced at Mitha with the tip of her eyes. "time Lo don't know? He said the most updated. Uh, not the date."
"That's the viral news of the bride who did not become married is equally prospective. Because the bridegroom was caught cheating. Keep the original video on the computer at the event that should be kabul ijab. Uh, so escape hehehe..," ririn chuckled after explaining.
Sarah was already furious and her hands were itching to grab Ririn's hair. Both of his hands were almost raised. But hastily blocked by Mitha with eye code and sluggish head.
So did Yasmin and Amel. Again Mitha got in the way, so as not to dirty their hands from the mouth of their model trash. Without a word both his hands led them to stay away from the source of the disaster.
"Ck! That's old news how the hell are you?" decak Desi took one step forward. Right behind Mitha's back. "you guys don't know what, the latest viral news?" lure it to Anggi and Ririn to chimed in. His grin grew wider as his tail saw the figure of Rega as straight as him. The man in the video.
The other invited guests began to pry with what Desi said. Until they stopped their activities and focused their eyes on the group of women.
"What other viral news is there?" asked Ririn pretending to be curious. He and his two friends knew. Because the three of them were at the scene. I also filmed. Although he had deleted the video in his mobile gallery at the request of the owner of the restaurant, none other than Sarah and a man whose face looks very similar to Rega.
But he still managed to spread it to the viral. Still doesn't last long. Because there are people who do not know who succeeded in making him shudder because of the threat from the stranger. He finally took down the video. To this day, he still does not know who scared him.
Rega was still unmoved where he stood. His eyes were watchful at the conversations of the women, which seemed to have once had a grudge between them. And it's not finished until now.
"Yes there," Desi deliberately raised the volume of her voice so that Mitha and friends could hear it. It worked!
Mitha and her comrades stopped their steps. Sharpen their respective thickets to hear the continuation of Desi's speech.
Desi smiled cunningly. In the heart happy cheering. Years of frustration. Now it was time for him to take it all out.
"Your fathers!" his hardship was still staring at Mitha's back. "Don't know the video of the girl in the restaurant, you know," his voice almost sounded screaming.
Mitha clenched her hands on both sides of her body. He knows the video Desi is referring to. So did Yasmin, Sarah and Amel. They all watched Mitha hand over the divorce papers to Rega. But unfortunately, not the Guard.
Therefore, until now Rega did not know if the wife had sued for divorce. And they all didn't know that the duck trio was there at that moment. Damn, managed to capture it with a mobile phone.
Sarah could no longer bear to teach Desi a lesson. But Mitha immediately held him back.
Amel was ready to spit out his flame tongue, to counterattack their speech that there was no morality.
"We can't catch their talk" Yasmin said. Mitha nodded obediently.