I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
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Six years later.

Mauren and Rendra became more successful in their business. Victory is growing rapidly. The plant has been renovated and enlarged to twice its initial size. The distribution of the product does not depend on others, but stands alone. Its distribution offices are spread throughout major cities. Cosmetics Victory products not only dominate the domestic market, but have been recognized internationally.

In addition to Victory, Mauren and Rendra also became the legal owners of the company owned by Jeremy Mantofany. After repeatedly refusing and Fadila remained pushy, Rendra finally accepted the asset. On condition, some were given to Jeremy's cousins.

Fadila did not object to those conditions. Jeremy's cousins got a share of the sale of the house and apartment, also holding a small stake in the company. Although Rendra's share was much larger than theirs, but none of them were envious. According to them, Rendra should have accepted all that.

But now, Fadila's health has really deteriorated. The complications he suffered were severe. His legs and hands are often swollen, and if this is how Fadila has difficulty walking. However, not even the swelling Fadila was also not strong to walk far. Fadila often uses a wheelchair.

But Mauren never complained. He loved Fadila as much as before. In fact, when Fadila's condition worsened, Mauren never worked in the office. He was just helping Rendra from home. Mauren could not bear to leave Fadila with the servant alone.

Besides being patient in caring, Mauren is also not shy about introducing Fadila as in-law. Although the conditions are different, but Mauren still considers it special and valuable.

Like tonight, with a happy heart Mauren pushed Fadila's wheelchair and invited her to a Victory birthday party.

"Son, is it really okay for Mama to come here?" asked Fadila stammeringly. Since the stroke, she has had difficulty speaking.

"Of course not, Ma. I'm happy that Mama is watching this important event" Mauren replied.

"But___"

"Don't think about anything, Ma. Here no one will say Mama," concluded Mauren.

Fadila smile. It was not in vain that he loved Rendra like his own son. Now when the situation is bad, Rendra still loves him sincerely, as well as with Mauren. In fact, the assets have been officially handed over to Rendra. If they are matre and only want treasure, it must be very easy to throw it away. However, Rendra and Mauren were not like that. Rendra's nature is much different from her mother's.

"Let's get tired of saying yes, Ma. Here has been prepared the same room Mas Rendra, for Mama's fall," said Mauren a few moments later.

"Yes, Son. Thank you for treating my mom this well." Fadila's eyes glazed over.

"Not to thank you, Ma. It's supposed to be me and Mas Rendra doing this." Mauren smiled and then embraced Fadila.

Fifteen minutes later, the show began. The event opened with thanks and a light welcome. Not only did Rendra and Mauren take the stage, but also the twins, Derri, Fadila, Kavin, Deana and Diva. They want to show the public how harmonious their families are.

Derri sat on the very end of the chair. Although it looks old, but the physical is still healthy and fit. Beside him are Kavin and Diva, a handsome and beautiful couple who often make others jealous. Next to the Diva are Deana, Keannu, and Keanne. Deana is already in 2nd grade SD, while the twins are new in 1st grade SD. They look cute and adorable. Next to Keanu, Fadila sat on a wheelchair. His smile radiated behind a thin face, eyes sparkling even though they looked sunken.

At the peak of the event, Rendra and Mauren advanced together. They greet the employees, customers, and also other relations who are present there. They say thank you as much as possible, also apologize if there is a mistake during business. Then, they convey the vision and mission of Victory in the future.

After a long talk about business, Rendra and Mauren share happiness in their personal lives.

"My wife is pregnant with our third child. He had only been two months old. I hope that the invitees here will offer prayers for our families, especially our wives and future babies. As thanksgiving for the wonderful gift, tonight we will share small parcels for the invitees. May it be useful to you."

The applause sounded boisterous welcoming the happy news from Rendra and Mauren. Reporters who were allowed to attend were unceasingly pointing cameras on stage. As a big business person who is quite reputable, news about them is very selling. In fact, one of the best TV channels asked for permission to cover the show, which was then aired live.

Mauren and Rendra did not mind. According to them, it even has a good impact on popularity, which then has an impact on product sales.

At the same time, in a different place.

A woman was sitting on a plastic chair, inside a small stall. He was waiting for the owner of the stall who prepared his order fried rice.

She is Elsa, a former friend of Mauren's. Since last week he has been out of prison, and now lives in Mita's house. Where else to go, he has nothing or anyone. Although Mita once dropped her mentality, but thanks to the woman she can improve herself. He realized how much he had wronged Mauren, and he no longer held any grudges or hatred.

"If I had never been burned with envy and envy, I would now smile alongside you. I'll be the luckiest person because I'm close to you" Elsa said as she stared at the live broadcast of Victory's birthday show on TV in the corner.

"I'm a fool" regretted Elsa still in her mind.

"Bak, here's the rice and the juice!"

Elsa's daydreams were spoiled when the seller's brother handed over his order.

"Thank you, Bang." Elsa got up and smiled, then rushed away after paying.

"May you be happy, Ren. Although I don't know Rendra very well, I'm sure he's much better than Mas Jeevan. Mas Jeevan can't resist temptation, but Rendra, he's very limiting himself" Elsa's inner self.

Because her mind was still filled with the shadow of Mauren, Elsa was not focused on her steps. Finally, he collided with a well-built man. Although it did not fall, but the juice that Elsa brought came loose and spilled over the paving.

"Ahh" complained Elsa.

It was cheap, but the juice was very valuable to him. Given his unfortunate circumstances—just became an iron worker in the laundry beside the house, thousands of money also means a lot to him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Let me change ya." The man apologized. "Elsa," he continued when he saw Elsa's face.

Elsa gasped, then looked up and looked at the man before her.

"Van, this .. you," muttered Elsa.

The man was Bayvan Indradinata, Elsa's first lover, the man who had taken her chastity. I don't know what makes the man around the stall with a simple appearance, but he used to be a rich man.

"Yes, it's me. How are you, El?" ask Bayvan.

"I'm good."

"Thank God." Bayvan smiles. "Yes have entered again yuk, let me change," he continued.

"No, it's okay" said Elsa.

"Come on, I'll talk to you too." Without waiting for Elsa's answer, Bayvan took her hand and invited her in.

Elsa can't resist. As a result, he came in and sat in the shop. Early in the conversation, Bayvan asks what happened to Elsa, why she had problems with Mauren and was imprisoned. Elsa answered honestly.

"I'm sorry, El, because of me, you're like this. I've ruined your future" Bayvan said after Elsa's story.

"No need to apologize, it's not your fault. I used to want to" replied Elsa. Indeed, Bayvan never forced, himself who is willing.

"But I'm still the wrong one" Bayvan lamented.

"By the way ... What are you doing here? And your appearance has changed a little, why?" elsa asked to switch the conversation.

Bayvan smiled wryly, "I got karma."

"You know how I loved Foya-foya. I was lazy and never serious about women. I was married, but then divorced. It's natural, every day I go to the club. Not just drink, sometimes play women there. Finally, my wife asked for a divorce. I guess I still haven't changed, but I'm a jerk. It was only when Mama and Papa were gone that I realized that my actions had been wrong all along. But, it's too late. Because I was stupid, the family business went bankrupt and ran out of business. Houses, apartments, cars, all sold to cover debts. Be like me now, connecting my life by working hard" Bayvan explained at length.

"I didn't know you were going through something so complicated" Elsa said.

"I'm the one who made my life complicated." Bayvan lowered his head while exhaling a rough breath.

After that, they were silent for quite a while. Each one drifted in his own mind. Until finally, Bayvan spoke again.

"El, how about we fix our lives together?" ask Bayvan.

"What do you mean?" Elsa stutters.

"We were together. When we split up, we both took the wrong path. Now, God has brought us back together in different circumstances. I want to fix my life with you, El" Bayvan replied.

"You don't be weird, Van."

"I'm serious, El. You know, of all the women I've ever been close to, you're the most memorable. Because you were the only woman who gave me the first night. You are also ... the woman who once made me fall in love, yahh although finally the love was defeated na*su. But, right now I'm really serious, El." Bayvan looked at Elsa intently.

Elsa returned the gaze, and she found a speck of sincerity tucked inside Bayvan's black bead.

Elsa lowered. His heart suddenly beat fast and his face warmed up.

"Glam!"

Elsa was silent for a long time. He did not bosa string words to answer Bayvan's words. However, a moment later, he looked up and commented a meaningful smile.

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Not much different from Elsa, Jeevan also regretted watching the Victory birthday live broadcast.

In one corner of Denpasar City, Jeevan was shopping at a supermarket and accidentally saw the show on a TV near the cashier.

A few minutes staring, Jeevan felt a pain in his chest. Apparently, the old wound got wet again as it stared at the charming smile of Mauren, which was not for her.

"Well, Mrs Mauren and Mr. Rendra are cool. Shared parcels are no joke, a set of Victory cosmetics and five grams of precious metals. Ahh, if only I lived the Capital. I'll be on the show."

"They are cool. Rich, but not arrogant at all. I hope one day I can meet them in person."

Jeevan snorted angrily upon hearing the comments of visitors who flattered Mauren and Rendra. Jeevan is hurt and jealous.

"I go first!" jeevan told Indira. It just so happened that he was with Indira and Varel—anak Indira.

When leaving for Bali on that day, it turns out Indira was pregnant young. She spoke to her husband, but the man did not want to acknowledge Varel as his son, but a few months later he sent her a divorce letter.

"Mas Jeevan, wait!" shouted Indira, but not digubris. Jeevan left and left.

Indira only shook her head when she saw Jeevan leave with a look of regret.

"Basic men can't move on," his inner self.

After paying for all the groceries, Indira and Varel stepped out. They caught up with Jeevan who was waiting on the bike, in the parking lot.

His meeting on the bus that day, indeed continued until now. Friends followed by Jeevan, where he lived not far from Indira's sister. That is why, until now they are often together, even though the workplace is far apart. Indira helps her brother keep the clothes shop, while Jeevan works in the gallery.

"You're upset about the news, aren't you?" ask Indira when she arrives near Jeevan.

"Not working on it." Jeevan replied in a cold tone.

Indira let out a long sigh, then stood beside Jeevan while folding her hands on her chest.

"You know what, Mom, true love is?" ask Indira.

Jeevan did not reply, only staring. To him, the question was unimportant.

"True love is love full of sincerity. Accept all decisions, whatever they are. Including going with others. Happy when you see yourself happy, that is the meaning of true love. If on the contrary, insist on having without thinking of him happy or not, it is not love anymore his name, Mas, but selfishness," Indira said at length.

Jeevan responded with a rude snort.

"Eat him, Mas, stop thinking about the past. Just think about your own future. You've been a long time widower, get married!" connect Indira.

"You know all I love is her" Jeevan replied quietly.

"That's because you don't want to open your heart to others. Try to try, you can. Just so you know, Mas, love is sometimes present because of habit. Mauren is happy now. Her husband has big business, and is loyal. Try shadowing, if you remain her husband, Mas. Is Mauren happy now? You are not as rich as Mr. Rendra, you will also share love with Elsa. Do you think Mauren won't suffer?"

Jeevan looked over and looked at Indira. What the woman said was true. Mauren wouldn't be as happy now if that time accepted his offer—polygami.

"Mauren dumped me before I brought honey in our marriage. Yes, maybe this is the best for him. Because by separating, he can get perfect happiness. In fact, more perfect than the happiness I gave before I knew Elsa, "the inner Jeevan.

In the next second, Jeevan ignored Indira's words that barely stopped. He instead focused on staring at Varel who was standing not far from his bike. The boy was enjoying his favorite chocolate ice cream cup.

"I'm going to marry someone who can love Varel. It doesn't matter if he's rich or poor, it's important to accept my son."

Jeevan smiled broadly as he recalled Indira's words the other day. The woman wants to marry anyone as long as she can accept her child. The conditions are very easy, because all this time Jeevan also loved Varel sincerely.

"Dira!" call Jeevan and look at Indira.

"Why, Mas? Uh, your gaze is strange." Indira was confused because Jeevan's gaze seemed to imply another meaning.

Instead of answering directly, Jeevan grabbed Indira's hand and held it.

"I will love Varel sincerely. While love, let it grow out of habit" said Jeevan.

Indira scrunched her forehead. Then, he smiled broadly as he understood Jeevan's intentions.

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