I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself

I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
Between Andika and Rendra


With his heart beating fast, Mauren turned his head and found the much-anticipated figure of a man walking towards him. Who else if not Karendra Dirgantara. In a long white rolled-up original shirt, Rendra's handsome face emanated perfectly. Moreover, at this time he reviews a charming smile whose sweetness is above average. Mauren was very fascinated by it.


"You how are you? I'm so sorry, I can't be on your show, there's a little something that makes me hesitate to come." Rendra lowered her head while exhaling a long breath.


Mauren got up and then stepped closer to Rendra, who at that time stopped before arriving nearby. Mauren ignored Rendra's remarks asking for news. He focused more on the words of Rendra who hesitated to come. What the hell is going on? Maybe because he is no longer special?


"Why?" One short question Mauren presented with anxious expectation.


Rendra did not answer, even until a few seconds passed he just fluttered in his place.


"Renra!" call Mauren.


Rendra rubbed his face violently, then looked at Mauren with a sad look, "May I sit down?"


"Please." Mauren smiles.


They sat face to face in a chair, near the window. Although it is late, but Mauren remains calm because there are many people in the office. In addition, there is CCTV installed in almost every corner of the room. So, Rendra couldn't possibly mess with her.


"Mauren, can I ask you something?" tanya Rendra opened the conversation.


"Ask," answered Mauren.


While waiting for Rendra to speak, Mauren contacted the OB who was cleaning below. He asked her to bring drinks and dessert to the room where he had a conversation with Rendra.


"How do you respond to a simple man, who has no assets, who in fulfilling his needs only rely on energy?" ask Rendra.


Mauren frowned, astonished at Rendra's question. The reason is, the man is not from a simple class, but those who have large assets.


"Can you give me a chance for that kind of man?" keep Rendra.


Mauren looked at Rendra, but the man threw away his gaze and avoided her gaze.


"I judge a person not by his social status, but by his nature and behavior. You know a lot about me all along, right? You must know what Mas Jeevan and Elsa's social status is, but I've been on good terms with them for a long time. If now I hate and am disappointed, it is because they have tarnished the trust I have given. Betrayed by the closest person is sick, very sick," he said.


Rendra gave a smile, at least there was a point of opportunity to pursue Mauren. After days of feeling pessimistic and even thinking about retreating, now his spirit and confidence slowly rose. However, not completely, because there are other things that make him feel unworthy to be with Mauren.


"Why is that all of a sudden?" Mauren asked because Rendra never spoke.


Rendra raised his face and looked at Mauren. His black eyes were so alluring that they locked onto Mauren's gaze that he could not turn away. Within seconds, the two were swept away in a love that was indescribable to the word. Each heart simply implies a feeling in the look of the eye.


Until finally, the romantic atmosphere that is painted sweet is dissolved because of someone's steps. The OB that Mauren had ordered had already arrived there while carrying a tray. Politely, he put the tray on the table. Although some time ago became Rendra's partner, but now he does not recognize him.


Indeed that is the purpose of Rendra disguised, so that no one recognizes. Because if not, the people who work with Elsa will realize its existence and the plan that has been arranged will fail miserably.


"Please drink!" mauren said after OB left the room.


"Yes." Yeah." Rendra nodded and then sipped a glass of the drink that was thrust at her.


"Please do it."


"How do you respond to ... adulterous child?" ask Rendra. His voice was slightly stifled as saying the word left a sense of tightness in his chest.


"Your questions are getting weird. What the hell is it?" Mauren asked back.


"Just want to ask, just be curious about your response." Rendra answered the origin.


Mauren thought for a moment, then sipped a drink before answering Rendra's question, which would definitely require a long sentence.


"When it comes to her parents, I don't respect her. Any kind of adultery should be avoided, especially if both or one of them is already married. Marriage is a sacred bond, it should not be tainted with such things. After all, women are obliged to maintain self-esteem, while men are obliged to respect women's self-esteem. But, this is my personal view. I don't mean that others agree with this view, because people's opinions vary. Just ... Yes this principle that I put into my life." Mauren paused her sentence.


"But if my son's opinion is not so. He did not contribute wrongly, the destiny that underscored him was born there. So, as long as the child lives well and does not follow in the footsteps of his parents, I'm okay. It's not like this, because when and where we are born it's fate that governs" Mauren continued.


Rendra widens her smile. The woman he loved had an amazing thought. However, it has not made Rendra feel relieved. He was actually nervous because after this he would discuss the most core thing, a thing that would determine his attitude later on, forward or backward.


"What the hell is that? Why is your question weird?" Mauren asked again.


"There's nothing, just curious," replied Rendra.


A few moments later, the two were silent. Each of the compact eyes gazed outwards, towards the glittering lights below.


"Mauren," called Rendra a moment later.


"Hmm." Mauren muttered while looking.


"If I were an adulterous child with no possessions, would I still be able to chase you?" asked Rendra, which then made Mauren stunned.


Whatdoes thatmean?


"While I don't understand what your question means, I'll answer it. Again, I judge a person by his nature and behavior, not his social status and birth origins" Mauren replied seriously.


"Thank you." Rendra smiled sincerely.


"But I still don't know what you mean. Why ask that? Does it have anything to do with you?" search Mauren.


Rendra let out a long sigh, "Andika Mantofany, the man I borrowed her identity from. Actually, he's my cousin who died. He and I look very similar, just different looks. I used to think that we were cousins. His mother and my father were siblings, so it was only natural that we looked alike. But, not long ago I found a much more reasonable reason."


"What reason?" mauren asked impatiently.


"Me and Andika are similar because___"


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