Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

Fact Two

if I finally realize what love is, then it is you

better to ever love and lose than never at all 

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It was not just Anin who was stunned, silently sculpting. May, too.

Mika who was still sobbing continued her words that like lightning struck in broad daylight.

"~ and he plans to eliminate his wife.for my sake I takuut~~" Mika is more and more stunned in her tears.

Mei and Anin were dumbfounded together.

Really am!! murder, if so?!

For God's sake, he's no longer a demon. Except demons!!!

"Where is Abi now??" Anin asked after successfully calming the heart and mind.

"I left him at~~there..he was drunk..and I fear..." Mima mentioned the name of one of the nightclubs.

Mei took a breath. "Calm down first... He won't harm you, Mik. Obviously the target is You Nin. You better take the morning flight tomorrow. After all on the husband's side is the safest." Obviously Mei is long.

Mei turned to Mika and handed over a medicine she took from Anin's make-up box - camouflage - with a glass of water. "drink. And tomorrow try to meet Abi. Just be ordinary."

Mika nodded and obeyed the orders of her best friend obediently.

Mei scooped up her face that looked crumpled and tired due to her prescription. "And you better end your relationship with Abi, Mik." Added.

"I'll try...."

No!! I'm not the main target. Definitely not me!!! BUT THE WORD - that's what it's after. And family.

"Geez!!!" Anin reflex closed her mouth. He does not believe in his own mind. Then why did he approach Mika!??? He plans to get rid of his own wife.

"Why else???" Ask Mei worriedly.

The Word must know as soon as possible. "Yes, I'll be back in the morning." Anin replied steadily. "May, you're back, you need a break too. We're already okay. Let Mika handle it. He fell asleep and calmed down."

And sure enough, Mika had already begun to calm down in her sleepiness.

"Alright.if there is anything do not hesitate…. Because I'm probably gonna have a hard time sleeping tonight." Mei smiled - and then said goodbye. Mei deliberately provoked a joke that was meant to relax the stiffened nerves. But apparently, the joke he threw was inedible.

His two best friends were already too tense and busy with their respective thoughts.

Especially - maybe-Anin. I'm actually worried about her, Mei's inner once again.

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The complexity of an iconic city with magnificent and luxurious but always jammed in the morning was ready to welcome the arrival of Anindira Pearly Otis. Not only did the city with its complexity welcome him, Confusion welcomed him when he arrived at Halim Perdana Kusuma.

So, no one picked up, Yes, we took a Taxi, baby, all of us stopped by Papa's place. Anin stroked her stomach again with a fluffy smile. Stupidity is considered crazy or strange as people around.

After making enough leg cramps because long standing waiting for a queue can taxi Finally came also the driver gap.

Anin rides the bird's logo Taxi not forgetting to hold her stomach. - the autoreflex protects her stomach-. "Sir, we go to Cawang.. Penta Prima Building." Her speech.

"I'm sorry, are you pregnant?" Ask Mr. Driver with no other intention than to adjust the service if the customer is pregnant.

Anin smiled. "Yes, sir. Let's just slow down." Then stroked again the flat stomach.

"Ready, Mom." The driver replied with a smile bonus.

It must look very silly. How embarrassing! Oh goodness. The girl named Anin was flirting.

After spending an hour or so on the journey, it finally arrived at its destination. 

Long time yes, but usually half an hour until.

Don't protest! You asked slowly yourself.

Yes, baylaah!! Naw.

After paying the bills, lowering her luggage, her feet entered her husband's office area for the first time.

How reckless of you, Nin!! Did you forget you called the office???

Ahhh, this time it was different.

"Good morning, Mother. Can I help you?" One of the people who said security on the uniform he wore welcomed him.

Anin knitted both her eyebrows. It's only natural that he doesn't recognize his boss's wife, maybe he's not present at his boss' wedding.

"I want to meet Mr. Bima - I mean Mr. Bas Aji, are you there?" Answer Anin. Oh yes, until I forget, in my husband's office better known by his front call : Basuki. I prefer to call him Bima.

"So Mom, I confirm her secretary first." Then the security sir who said Suwoto on his identification tag pressed a button on the phone plane.

Suddenly Anin was hungry. Belly kinked. This morning he ate a lot. And now it's ten o'clock, hungry again. Holy jeez!!!

"I'm sorry, Mother. I have a guest. And it just so happens that the schedule is full until lunchtime." Suwoto explained.

"It's okay, I wait." Said Anin again with a little annoyance. Because this is when to stand! tired woi. and from Lo know, I bunting boss Lu's son!! not to mention these fucking heels, huh!! Why also wear heels this high. Aaaah!! Rich words that of course only dare Anin speak in the heart of any regret he will not be able to curse.

"…please you can wait there." Mr. Woto showed a room that read 'open living room' inhabited by fathers who were smoking. "Oh yeah, can I borrow your identification?" ask again.

Anin looked at the waiting room. Just crazy!! Next to the smoking area!!!

"I'd like to wait inside sir, which is cool. It's hot here." protested Anin, shook hands, then handed out the ID card.

Another Security responded with a sneer. "The name is Jakarta mba, yes, it's hot. Where did you come from, carrying all your suitcases??" Look at his boss' wife from the tip of the foot to the top of the head. "Have you just got a job???"

Patience Nin, patience.... they just run the task. okeyy...sabaaarr~~~~.

"The taste of the boss is yahuud-yahuudd yes, To." The security barrier.

Anin widened her eyes, after what she had just heard.fearless ni security!!

"Huss, worry about you, Sis." Answer mr. Suwoto. Then he turned to Anin. "Awhile Ma'am, yeah... I let his secretary know if it is possible or not. I like to be angry, Mom."

"Aah, yeah! I know that." Anin replied briefly because she was getting very upset. Once again rejected, for the sake of fur ketek monkey, I screwed the office.

Anin took a deep breath. And why do I...Aah yes!! Maybe because of the pregnancy hormone, so sensian. alright, Anin calm down. Forget Jogja! Forget Indra. Forgetit. Oh forget!! Word, remember you must tell the Word immediately.

No more than ten minutes. Mr. Suwoto came back with a paled face.

Why, this is someone.Anin thought. Is it angry??

"Mother, come with me." Mr. Woto then handed back Anin's identification.

Anin looks confused. "Lho, even behind. And I'm not a visitor id?"

"Anu-no need, let's please come with me, let me deliver it inside." Mr. Woto became very friendly. Except that Sis-Sis.

"Lho,To, that empty post you know, even mbok stay, piye tho??!!" protest Sis Mr. Security's friend.

Mr. Woto elbowed his friend Sis. "I'm sorry, Mom. We don't recognize Mom."

That's why they already know who I am. Anin replied with a friendly smile. In my heart I laughed satisfied.

"Well, ngopo tho iki? Koe why tho..?? Mundhuk-mundhuk ngono kui." Speak deliberately with regional language with the intention that guests do not understand what they are talking about.

You idiot!! I'm also from java keless!!! inner Anin.

"Diem first." Snapped Mr. Woto to his co-worker who Anin thought was a little brash. "I'm going to take the boss's wife first."

Sis gawked. And I don't know what was in his brain at the time Anin didn't care at all. Dead stand though, Anin won't care.

And when the woman was about to drag her suitcase. Mr. Woto forbade him and offered to help him.

"Siswoyo, Mom." Said Mr. Woto scared. Finish your history, Sis.

"Ooh..."

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Anin meets the receptionist - and she remembers the adorable black girl who once came to her wedding reception first - on the front line.

The girl greeted Anin kindly. "On the 15th floor, ma'am," he said politely.

"Okay, thanks." Anin replied by not missing slipping a little smile.

Anin then stepped towards the elevator located on the left not far from the reception desk. And tailed behind him Mr. Woto obediently.

With the distance left, Anin herself could still see and catch the vaguely audible conversation of the chatter of the several women who were gathering there.

Still working hours.

"Who is that?" Someone asked the receptionist.

"Boss wife."

"Wih, crazy yees, the boss."

"Listen, the boss's doctor's wife? What's a Pharmacist, huh?"

"Ho-oh, he said the doctor. Kok, tumben yes, he's visiting..." Ask a woman who looks the most white and plump among her friends.

"Feeling times..." Reply to another woman who is also in place.

The receptionist answered the curiosity of her friends by nodding her head then throwing her gaze at Pearly who was also accidentally staring at her.

"Sstt.." the receptionist gestured for his friends to shut up through his finger. Pretending to continue his work again.

Pe looked forward again. Waiting for the elevator door to open. Anywhere is the same. The gossip mongrel always thrives. Pe then disappeared along with the elevator door that opened.

Ting…

15 Floor

As soon as the elevator door opened, Anin was greeted by several paintings hanging on the side of the wall facing the elevator.

"Go to the left, Mom." Exclaimed Mr. Woto who thought the mistress of his boss was confused while observing the Woman who had just passed in front of him.

Just by chance: similar.

"Oh, yes sir." Pe also stepped according to the direction of Mr. Woto, to stop right in front of the secretary's desk who was immediately surprised at the sudden visit. Unknowingly the Secretary turned towards Mr. Woto with a questionable expression.

Anin who thought the secretary was surprised because of the suitcase brought by Mr. Woto immediately decided to bring his own suitcase. "Already sir, get here. Thanks for helping." Said Pe later.

"Ooh, let's just ma'am, I'll just come in. Let me keep the briefcase." cut the secretary down. Then took the suitcase from the hands of Mr. Woto who was a moment ago confused, but finally he handed it to the secretary and said goodbye.

With a look of alert face four five. the secretary who was no less beautiful than the receptionist invited Anin in.

Obviously the guest was very important and all the staff understood that their boss was fierce to the point of knocking on the door only the secretary trembled. Anin was ready if her husband was angry at her arrival.

Anin pushed the door. Who then spread his gaze throughout the room.

Slender. Where is Mas Bim??

Anin finally decided to go in and wait inside. Want to fall down immediately or just rest his legs.

Anin went around for a while, observing the neatly hanging frame. Assessing her husband's taste in decorating the room. Indaaa... Nice layout. With the selection of colors that match the furniture in it.

Anin stopped at the guest sofa available in the right corner of the room directly adjacent to the large glass facing out and took the initiative to open the curtains covering it. Why it is closed is good, can monitor the traffic jam from up here.

Anin then rested her body on the sofa. Aaah. We can sell the deck. Anin rubbed her stomach. The room was quite spacious Anin thought again.

"Hi dear," Bima emerged from the room behind her desk. "Kok tumben stopped by here...." Bim approached his wife and landed his lips on the top of his head.

Ooh, there's a room there too, maybe.

Bim followed his wife's gaze. "Ooh, behind that toilet. Why?"

Anin looked at her husband. "Well, I guess the bedroom wants to collapse."

Bim took a sitting position next to his wife. "Partially, not going straight home. This is even a walk here. What do you want to drink??"

"What's it?"

"All there is..."

"Auto juice, is there...??" Anin grinned. There's definitely not.

Bima smiled. "Sure, wait." He got up and grabbed a cable phone on his desk and told someone to get avocado juice no matter what.

Basic kingkong!! Same as lying!! Pe chuckled in satisfaction, until he felt the need to shift his position. And he realized there was something about his heels.

Whatisthis?? Anin bends to make sure what objects are stuck. Then, took the initiative to pull it out of his legs and hurriedly drop it again.

Push it into the sofa.

For chrissake!!! Tell me that's impossible?

Instantly Anin felt a very severe nausea. And it's unbearable to ask to be expelled.

Anin half ran towards the room behind that table. Then spit out some of the breakfast this morning.

"Darling... Why are you?? you sick??" Ask Bima worried. The man knocked on the door again and asked for permission to enter.

"It's okay, Mom. Suddenly nausea." said Anin when Bima was in the toilet with him.

Bima supported his wife to sit back on the sofa. "I'll drive you home? At home you can rest."

"…had arrived here, at least we had lunch together first..." Anin sulks. “Lagian tell who, called really hard. Send unanswered messages as well. How busy was his wife taking a taxi!" Anin Protest.

"Where do I know you came home early. He said it's tomorrow."

"Surely you know if you'd read my message!" Anin was getting upset.

"OK.oke.sorry.I was wrong. I admit wrong. Okayee?" Bim then kissed the back of his wife's hand gently. "...so where are we going to have lunch?"

Anin pulled back her hand. "No, let me go home."

"Lho, he said he asked for lunch first..."

"Not hungry and you must be busy."

"Don't be angry, dear, I'm sorry." Kayu Bima. "..then the juice how?"

"No, I'm not angry. I'd better go home." Muttered Anin trying as natural as possible. "It seems that it needs a break."

"OKAY. I'm interrupting."

"No, no need. No need to mas.You better finish your work here. Let's get it done and get home soon."

"Then let Mr. Suripto deliver."

"Can.if it doesn't bother." Anin forced her smile.

Bima then contacted his secretary to contact the surip pack for a standby in the lobby.

The man hugged his wife for a while and kissed her forehead before letting go. "You're careful on the road. Let me know when we get home."

Kayak wants to stop by. Anin returned her husband's embrace. "You must have heard from me, as long as your phone doesn't die anymore." Insinuations.

"Yes, baby..." Bima smelled a smile.

And after Anin left the room, Bima took the time to open her phone which turned out to be in*aircraft mode*.

After being activated apparently there are quite a lot of messages - WhatsApp - coming in from his wife and some missed calls. And only then did he remember before it was the star who played with his phone.

shitt!!! Bima shrieked as someone suddenly rushed towards her.

"Have you come home?" ask the girl.