
DANu POV
"Mas, where are you going?" Anaya ran around a little. Climbing the stairs made me stop for a moment.
"I have a job out of town. Sorry for this morning, I'm just still too shocked because of this divorce. You know, Jessi is like a sister to me" I told Anaya.
Anaya looked scowled. Her lips advanced a few inches, with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Mas, leave me. Now?!"
Exhaling for a moment. I'm nodding. Yeah, I'm going out of town. More precisely, Bali. It's not just about the office. But, calm the mind and convince the heart. Who do I really want and love? True Anaya, or maybe even Jessi who has given up and left.
"Where, Mas?!" Ask again still not giving up knowing the purpose of my departure.
"Bandung, there's a new hotel project you want to build there. I had to intervene directly," my lie convinced Anaya who still looked irritated.
"Then I'm in here? Alone?" His pedicab.
I know what Anaya means. All this time I always invited him whenever I had to intervene to handle work outside the city.
Dad has entrusted me completely to the problem of small and medium projects. As for the big projects, such as the construction of a five-star hotel that our company will build for the first time abroad, I still handle it myself.
MH hotel, or Maldevis Honeymoon. It's a hotel project that I've been working on for almost two years. I've never reviewed it in person. But dad said the hotel was built to be a wedding present for me and Jessi. But, I don't know now if it's finished will work like what. I'm not sure if I remarry, I'll treat her the same way Jessi did.
Dad is a picky guy!
"Mas, what are you daydreaming about?! Anyway, I don't want to stay. Mas, can't go with me." Tukas Anaya walked to the sofa. Sit his body there with his legs crossed.
"Don't be selfish, Nay. Jessi never even forbade me to work. Why are you so different from Jessi!" I complained while sitting this body on the sofa.
"I'm the same Jessi is different, Mas. I forgot, I can mukasin Mas, while he what? He can only be leha-leha at home. Dress up she doesn't want to suck!"
I was shocked to hear Anaya's words. What did he just say? Jessi can't dress up, who says? She was the prettiest, most modern, and sexiest woman of her time. Anaya doesn't know if Jessi can actually be three times prettier than her.
It's just that since marrying me, and never leaving the house. He became ignorant, only occasionally applying makeup to accompany me to some company events.
"So, talk to you, Nay! Don't let your own confusion after seeing Jessi widowed. Jessi just didn't show herself all this time," I accidentally pleaded.
Anaya opened her mouth wide in disbelief. "You play Jessi, Mom?! Too bad for you, Mas!" Pekiknya.
"Oh, I'm leaving. My flight schedule's almost past."
"Really's?! To Bandung you take a plane, Mas?! Mom, tell me where you're going!" jessi said as she spread her arms in my way.
I exhaled a long breath again. Why is Anaya so annoying now. Unlike Jessi who can always understand wherever I go.
"Already, move!" Shift Anaya's position from my path. Ignoring the woman's screams in the apartment.
"Nrp ..." However, the moaning sound managed to make me stop my steps. Anaya was already sitting on the floor, clutching her chest firmly with tightly clenched hands.
"Day!" Panic, that's how I feel. Without much thought I immediately took Anaya to the hospital. Deliver the already weakly drooping into the ER room.
After Anaya was treated by a doctor. I put my foot back in the apartment. Take my suitcase and continue my goal to fly to Bali. Anaya, let me just leave it to Mbok Yem. After all, he also got treatment even though there was no me.
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I opened my eyes, staring flatly at a woman blocking my face with a sweet smile.
"Hi, I'm sitting here, okay?"
The woman was wearing a beach shirt with a rope tied around her neck. Her back that showed an exotic brown skin color slightly disturbed my eyesight.
"We can contact you, anyway?" Ask me.
"Andu,"
"Heemn ... I am Solaria, commonly called Ola. In Bali, vacation by yourself?" His gaze leads to me. Not wanting to dissolve in the chatter, I immediately asked to the core.
"How much do you? I'll wear your services tonight!" Ola was surprised to hear my words. A woman's lips suddenly clenched, her smile just disappeared.
"Thanks for being interested. But sorry, I was just doing dare from my friends. You broke my expectations of a white man" he said as he walked toward a group of people with the same skin color as him.
He seemed to be telling stories while occasionally glancing at me. His friends also noticed, and then they laughed out loud. Ignoring Ola who looks upset because she laughs. Guess what, they must have laughed at Ola, who I bargained for because I thought she was a paid woman.
After sunset is over. I drove the Lamborghini sports car I rented to one of the restaurants. Sit alone and enjoy dinner with a bottle of wine.
Bored, I miss Jessi. I tried calling that number many times, but it was out of reach. Is Jessi's phone dead? Or he just accidentally changed his number.
While contemplating Jessi. Someone patted me on the shoulder, making me flinch and turn my head.
"Hi, see you again. I'm sorry that he's my friend who can join here. The receptionist said the empty table was gone, "Ola was standing with two of her friends who looked like a couple at my desk.
Feeling guilty for thinking she was a paid woman. I smiled, "Please, sorry for this afternoon," I said sincerely.
Ola sat beside me. Two of his friends were sitting in the chair in front of us.
"You're married?" Ask Ola to me on the sidelines of their chatter that I don't understand.
"Hmmm,"
"Ouh, sorry." I nodded my head. No matter what our status is now, Jessi is still like my wife to me. Being in the same house even with the same sweet smile.
Drttt ... Drttt ...
Anaya is calling
Ola glanced at my phone that was on the table. But I had no intention at all to raise that call.
Right now I don't want to listen to Anaya's whining that would make my head hurt.
"Why not lift? Another fight with his wife, huh?"
Don't want to respond too much to Ola. I just smiled at him. Turn off my phone, then continue my wine drinking until the toilet.