The Undone Story
Rich People Get Bored

...CHAPTER 41...

...Rich People Get Bored...

An hour later, their car finally reached its destination. Vira was flabbergasted, as she looked at the luxurious mansion in front of her. The mansion is surrounded by soothing greenery. As well as the expanse of beautiful colorful flowers so beautiful in the eyes of the eye who looked at him. In fact, butterflies do not get tired of perching and scattered around it, as if they are free to enjoy life like being in the midst of heaven. As in a dream, Vira does not believe she can see it directly with her own two eyes, usually she only sees it on TV or on the internet. Several times Vira gulped her saliva, stunned. His eyes don't want to look at him.

"Please, you can go inside Miss. Our boss will be there soon too. He is still on his way here." said Adam surprised Vira who was still amazed. Adam invited Vira to enter the mansion immediately, and they were there greeted by several servants from inside.

"L-yes, thank you" he said nervously.

Vira seemed to be breathing slowly. Still can't believe what he saw in front of him himself. His mind kept wondering who was that boss they always mentioned? So eager to bring himself here.

Slowly Vira stepped up the stairs to the terrace of the mansion, the floor covered with golden tiles, making Vira so hesitant to climb his feet there. Because both of his bare feet are now very dirty and somewhat wet, because he did not have time to wear his backrest, as he ran around avoiding the pursuit of the evil man, who Vira believes the man is his son Bu Imah.

The young servants exchanged lyrics, putting on concerned faces they looked at Vira's already messy condition. Vira who only wears a shabby black coat and a towel that covers her body. The hair was wet and slightly disheveled, making them full, pitying Vira.

Then soon one of the maids invited Vira into the room. Because from then on Vira was just dumbstruck in her place.

"Come Miss, come with me." he said smiling and holding Vira's hand. Vira nodded awkwardly.

The sound of the roar of the car entered the courtyard of the mansion, rushing some of the servants had walked quickly to the terrace.

"Master has come. " cried one of them.

Vira who was about to step into the room, suddenly he stopped his steps and turned back. Curling his forehead wondering who exactly is their Master?

Until a sturdy man walked into the main door of the mansion, his big black coat dangled along his calf. Struck, Vira was not self-conscious now the man was standing not far from before him. The man returned his gaze, after he opened his sunglasses that he always wore, suddenly he threw his sweetest smile at Vira.

"Good morning, and welcome to my house Vira." she said quietly but very clearly.

Vira was flabbergasted again. His eyes were wide and glazed. "Vi-Vicky! Y-you?!" stunt.

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"Where is Vira?!" shout Irfan.

That afternoon after reaching Jakarta, Irfan rushed to meet Dika in his apartment, which happened to be Dika had also just come out of his apartment.

"I don't know. Your brother just suddenly left the apartment!" the answer seemed cute and relaxed, while continuing to move closer to his car parked in the basement. Irfan held Dika's shoulder rough, until Dika turned to face him.

"God! Do you think I'm stupid?! The reason why Vira left, it must be because of your own work Dika! You must be responsible for the departure of Miss Vira!" turn it on loud. When he bought it with the words Irfan made, his blood rippled up.

"What did you just say? Heh! You've already started to dare to talk impolitely with your sister-in-law, huh?!" the pekikan did not accept. Dika pushed back Irfan's body and then pointed to his chest.

"Listen to me again. Your brother left because of his own will! I never intended to abandon him. You think I don't care about him, what? He's the one who stubbornly didn't let me marry again! Tell him if you meet. Don't blame me if he's in trouble someday!" timpal Dika did not accept.

"You! So you want to get married again?!" irfan was in disbelief.

"Why is that so? And it's none of your business!" he smiled askew.

"Breng-sek you Dika, means it's true that you have cheated on her behind Miss Vira!" Irfan did not accept he wanted to fight and hit Dika, but with a quick motion Dika avoided Irfan's fist, held him back and hit him violently.

"You better not waste your energy hitting me. Quickly find your brother and tell him I will grant him his request to divorce him!" he said with sharp eyes, while breathing heavily. Then Dika left Irfan.

"He's a useless husband!" sumpat Irfan behind him, after Dika drove his car quickly. Irfan clenched his hands together, furious. Her breathing went up and down, very sorry for having already blessed her sister to marry Dika.

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After bathing and changing clothes that have been prepared by the waiter. Vira went downstairs, wearing a beautiful black dress complete with comfortable shoes on her feet. He stepped slowly towards the dining table still feeling awkward and nervous to see his ex-girlfriend again.

"Let's sit down, let's have breakfast before I ask you too much." Vicky quickly pulled up the chair for Vira to sit down. Holding her shoulders, she sat down.

"Thank you very much." said Vira turned to Vicky who kept smiling at him.

Vira sat down and was immediately served by the waiter there. They politely and carefully poured the drinking water in the glasses of Vicky and also Vira. Their breakfast was beautiful and neat at the long dining table.

"Em, what food is this? how thick is white like this?" vira asked, raising one eyebrow at Vicky. It was a different food that he had never seen before. There are no vegetables in it.

"It's called soupe 'a l'ail, a typical French food. It is suitable for those of you who are pregnant young. Not only boiled eggs and slices of baguette bread, in it there is also contained olive oil that is very good for the health of our bodies." explained Vicky.

"Ooh, uh,.." Vira gawks at Vicky's explanation and nods afterwards. Slowly, Vira began to taste her soup bit by bit.

"Lumayan, good too!" chirps Vira shrugged her two shoulders up, to make Vicky chuckle amusedly look at him. His smile never seemed to fade on his lips.

"Based on the rich, food that is eaten if not typical from abroad, certainly expensive food. You guys do enjoy squandering money on things that are not important in my opinion. Though the typical Indonesian vegetable soup is also no less tasty and healthy. Hmm" he said trying to joke in front of Vicky, to eliminate the awkwardness and sadness buried in his heart.

"I'm happy to do new things and new things. It's not wrong to ever taste different foods." added Vicky. Vira raised her shoulders and eyebrows.

"Yes, yes.I understand, rich people are easily bored.." he said. Vicky just shook his head. Then they finished their breakfast and there was no more talk.

A few minutes after they finished breakfast. They took a leisurely walk in the garden behind the mansion.

"Hmm, may I know why all of a sudden you brought me here?" without further ado, Vira asked Vicky directly, the thing that had stuck in her heart from earlier.

Vicky smiled thinly. Both hands he put in his pants pocket, turned to look at the woman who was now standing in front of him.

"I know you'll be wondering about this to me?!" again, the one who asked. "Tell me honestly, what's the matter that you got out of your husband's apartment?" ask her with a serious face.

Deg deg deg

Vira was shocked, her heart was pounding. Why would Vicky suddenly ask him that. How does Vicky know if he has a problem in his household?

"Go? I'm not going anywhere? And I have no problem whatsoever." presumably laughing clumsily, Vira immediately turned her face, avoiding the glare of Vicky's eyes on him who was lying. Vira walked over and diverted something in the park.

Carefully plucked the red rose that was in front of him.

"I asked for one flower!" he said with a cheerful face like there was no problem.

Vicky let out a rough breath and grabbed Vira's hand and clasped it tightly.

"Don't you lie to me, Ra, if you don't have a problem, why would my men find you on the street?!" explained again.

"It was just a coincidence that we just met..."

Vicky nodded again.

"I heard from Irfan, he caught your husband with another woman in my office when he wanted to return my car at the time" Vicky explained.

"I-irfan?" surprised yet. Vicky nodded slowly.

Vira returned to tears, which finally broke her tears. Then she covered her already wet face with tears.

Seriate....

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