WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 30

Albirru who heard the divorce call from Jazira was surprised not to play. He was about to come closer to Jazira but it was Zizi's hand that showed him not to come closer.

"If you're going to say that our marriage is still early, then it won't change my will. You can find another woman. I'm sure they won't refuse." Jazira said right on target.

"Are you serious? Don't be rash in making decisions." Albirru answered trying to arrest Jazira.

"Yes, I'am serious. Zizi is tired. Mas Birru always stuck there. Doesn't Mas Birru have Larina? Then marry Larina. Let Zizi give up!" Zizi said before leaving from Albirru's room.

Jazira walks towards his room and picks up some of his gear. He did not take his clothes with him. Because what? None of her clothes before marriage were in Albirru's house. So all his clothes were purely Albirru's.

After taking everything, Jazira immediately went down towards the ground floor. He was looking for Mbok Sum's whereabouts, he wanted to say goodbye.

"Mbok Sum, Zizi said yes? Thank you for welcoming Zizi over the past few days. Zizi go first, Mbok." Jazira said that made Mbok Sum surprised instead of playing.

Wanting to ask even more Mbok Sum did not have the courage, the article Albirru had stood behind Jazira. After hugging Mbok Sum, Jazira turned around and was surprised to see Albirru.

The look of their eyes met. Not just one second or two seconds. But for almost two minutes, they sat with each other. I don't know, no one knows the meaning of their gaze.

"Why don't you bring a suitcase full of clothes?"

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Albirru had just made a knife stick in his heart. Was he expecting this divorce? Inner Jazira in the heart.

"Why should I be taken if everything in my room is not my clothes? You take it easy, I'm just wearing some clothes." Jazira answered while lowering his head.

"You can give it to your lover, Larina." Jazira said with a smile and walked out of the house of Albirru.

Although in Jazira's heart has been embedded the name of her husband, but what to say. Jazira moved his legs steadily. He doesn't want any regrets at the end.

Jazira walked down the residential sidewalk. She's not stupid, where is a cab passing through elite housing like the home of her future ex-husband? In each step, his mind was thrown far away when he was with Albirru.

After exiting the housing gate, Jazira stopped a taxi that happened to pass in front of the housing. After entering, he gave the address of the father's apartment to the taxi driver.

On the way to the apartment, Jazira just stared out the window. His attention was diverted when he got a chat notification on his phone. Lazily, Jazira picked up the phone that was in his sling bag and read the message.

Jazira frowned confused because the chat came from the husband. With a nano-nano feeling, Jazira opened the message.

Albirru's first message said that he would transfer the money as per the contract agreement to Jazira's account. Zizi just exhaled slowly and read the message below.

His second message, Albirru, said that maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow he will send their divorce papers along with his signature.

And yes after reading the second message from Albirru, Zizi was silent. A drop of clear grain just escaped from his eye patch. Zizi could only cry in silence.

Is this sick after being invited to fly high by reality in accordance with our expectations, then dropped by problems that arise in the middle of the road?

When he arrived at Jazira's father's apartment, Zizi was unconscious. The driver had called him several times, but Zizi regained his senses when the driver patted him on the shoulder.

The surprised Zizi immediately wiped away her tears. He immediately got out of the taxi and paid the money as stated in the argometer to the taxi driver.

When he arrives at his father's unit, Jazira senses de javu back. He strengthened his heart to forget what happened a few days ago.

"Let's go Zi, you must be strong. You're Mom's greatest son, aren't you?" Jazira said to encourage himself. After unlocking the apartment with a spare key that he has, Zizi also stepped foot into the dark place in his life.

Zizi stared at the floor that was a silent witness where she had now become an orphan girl. Now he's alone, alone. If previously he still had Mbok Sum, Uncle Johan, Orange, and the husband but this time he was completely alone.

"Basar Albirru is crazy! Does he not know that I am in love with him?! The men are numb!" Shouted Jazira while laying down on her mattress first. Jazira who was tired decided to clean his room first, then he would sleep.

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While the orange that had finished feeding Marcel was immediately helping Marcel to lie back. Netra Marcel was still faithfully staring at the orange that was taking care of him. Their gazes met again because Jingga felt if someone was looking at her.

"Is there something wrong with my face?" Ask Orange to Marcel. Marcel only shook his head then closed his eyes in a flash.

"Where's Zizi?" Marcel asked after a long moment of silence. The orange who was sitting while sending a message to his friend also raised his head.

"She said there was some business outside. What's the matter?" Answer the orange and then ask Marcel another question. Marcel did not answer the question from Orange at all, he began to close his eyes.

Orange's attention was distracted when she got a phone call from her brother. He immediately received his call.

"Hello brother, what's wrong?" Say hello to the orange after the call is connected. Orange is still innocent was not aware if the loudspeaker is active. Yes, because he put his phone in the ear and accidentally touched the loudspeaker button.

"No, I just want to ask you one more time. It's about your sister's offer a few years ago, about the matchmaking. Do you want to?" albirru asked directly at the core.

"Till you tell me how many times you've been with brother? Orange does not want to be berjodhin the same business partner Brother! Orange does not need your money for college or whatever it is, Orange will work!" Reply Orange while walking out of Marcel's room. Yeah, he doesn't want anyone to know the problem.

But Orange is late, Marcel has heard from brother Orange about his betrothal. Yes, brother Orange is none other than his own rival.

After a few minutes of talking to Albirru, Orange entered Marcel's room again. He was surprised that Marcel was sitting facing him.

"Eh, why are you awake? Am I bothering you?" Ask Orange trying to make sure. But again Marcel just shook his head. Orange did not bother, he walked towards the sofa where he was sitting earlier.

Orange had absolutely no initiative to call Jazira and ask for his whereabouts. He was still thinking about how he could find a job.

Suddenly a silly idea came to his mind. He looked at Marcel who was playing his phone.

"Emm, Brother Marcel?" Call Orange hesitant. Marcel only glanced at a glance while raising his eyebrows, then refocused on his work.

"Does Brother Marcel have a job opening? Whatever it is, the orange will take." asked the orange with fear.

And yes, the orange question earlier will be a story container for the two of them. The story between the two is just about to begin.

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Gecerler Iyi! All❤. Thank you for waiting for this story up. Kayenna apologizes if harang up or often late up yaa🙏