The Destiny I Chose

The Destiny I Chose
Old man 2


"Unexpectedly, yes, we can meet again here." Brother Fikri smiled a little.


"Yes, brother, I didn't expect it either."


"Kok call Kak. Like a school kid. Just call me Mas."


"Eh, yes, Mas Fikri."


"I didn't think Radit's wife was you. I guess another Lidya."


"Heheh, yes, Mas. Radit is my husband."


No matter how many seconds we were silent until the call of an MC made us realize from our respective daydreams.


"Let's call our CEO, Mr. Fikri!"


Everyone was seen clapping as the summoned CEO slowly left after saying goodbye to me. Huh huh? So the one who just talked to me was the CEO? Is Fikri the owner of this company? Wow, that's great for him now. It used to be a flattened child but now it has become the leader of a large company.


I unceasingly praised him in my heart. Time can change a person for better or worse. Mas Fikri is an example of someone changing for the better. My husband is an example of someone who has become worse. Ah, must be lucky for his wife Mas Fikri. Judging from the way he spoke earlier, it seemed like he was a very kind and friendly person.


It was heard that Mas Fikri gave a speech expressing his gratitude to all employees who have worked for the company for many years. He began to tell me how he built his business up to this size. I was quite amazed at him.


Uh, but why hasn't Mas Radit returned when it's been over half an hour since he left me alone here? My eyes began to focus on the room that Mas Radit had entered.


I walked down the hallway that led me to the bathroom. I was stunned when I saw the sign of a broken toilet paper right in front of the men's bathroom.


Strange, if it breaks, then where is Mas Radit? Did he barge in and run into trouble because his toilet was broken? I went into the toilet and tried to find Mas Radit.


However, just as I was walking a few steps, my sense of hearing caught strange sounds I shouldn't have heard. I clearly heard the sound of a woman sighing and the moans of a man. Also the sound of the skin pounding together at the same tempo repeatedly.


"Emmmh, Mas, slow down, dong. You're not very impatient, anyway, miss me very much, yes," sigh the woman whose voice I know very well.


"Honey, we have to be fast because there will be many people who realize that this toilet we sabotage. I miss you so much. Some days we don't meet because you are busy. I don't taste the same as my wife. I want it to be just you."


"Yes, honey, I know. Your wife smells of onions. I still smell and am beautiful. Obviously I won from him."


"Yes, honey, so I can't take it anymore and invite you here. Let my stupid wife wait there."


God, I shut my mouth in disbelief. That was the voice of Mas Radit. And the voice of the woman? That was Tia's voice. So, they made a pact to meet here so they pretended to leave?


With a trembling body, I approached the sound source located at the end of the toilet. I bowed my body and peeked down to see more clearly.


Involved the legs of the woman wearing heels are in the front, while the man is in the back. The shoes were clearly Mas Radit's shoes.


Oh my God, what's my fault? Why would they do this to me?