It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion

It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Female Heart


It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 15


By Sept


Rio did not seem to mind the conjecture of his business partner, whereas Dance he was clearly shocked. However, when he was about to answer and explain what was really, instead Rio deliberately turned his attention by directly changing the topic.


"We're talking there sitting down, there's something I want to talk about."


As a result, Dari did not have a chance for clarification. However, that doesn't seem to matter at all either. Since he saw it now Rio and the other fellows were seriously chatting.


From the look on each face, surely the topic they discussed was a business problem.


Dance away for a while, then walk towards the food. Lots of food that spoils the eyes, it seems delicious. It may be cooked by five-star hotel chefs.


While waiting for Rio who was busy with colleagues, Dari also tasted food for food. Until it did not taste, he had tasted a lot of food.


"Don't eat too much" a voice suddenly appeared from behind Dari and the woman was startled.


Rush Dance took the tissue and wiped her lips.


"Just a little" said Tari.


"You think I didn't see? You ate this ...this one too, and this one!" chirps Rio while pointing at the food on the table using an eye glance.


Seeing how chatty Rio was, somehow Tari was not angry this time. He even smiled. It was so sweet and made Rio throw away face. Sweet smile Dance may feel dangerous. The charm of a wife is not in doubt.


"Have ... already! Let's go there!"


Rio went straight ahead, then sat down at one of the tables among the crowd of guests who came. He thought it was a meeting, but it was even a big event like this.


Dari seems to be able to adjust and start enjoying the event after event, especially there is a famous male singer favorite Dance.


"Geez, is that really?" tanya Dance shock.


Rio looked unhappy. What a good singer that guy. Until Dance eyes glared at him.


"What's so great about him?" Rio muttered.


"Thank you Mr. Rio, thanks to you, I can see my idol singer."


The sumringah face of the Dance was inversely proportional to Rio's sour expression.


"You want a picture?" sindir Rio's.


Clearly Dance immediately sparkled, she thought Rio's speech was not just a joke or nonsense.


"Maybe?"


"You?"


Dance immediately nodded and Rio was throbbing. What he offered everything for. As a result, he finally brought Tari back to the stage. While everyone was still enjoying the show, Rio with his power started looking for an opportunity to meet the singer.


***


A few moments later.


Smiling Dance looked at her phone, already unfocused on Rio sitting in front of her.


Finally Dance can Selfi as well as famous lovers abroad. And somehow he instantly made WA status. Maybe too excited.


Not good to have Rio, Dari was saying back. Then pick up her husband's phone.


"Yes, Mum."


"Where are you?"


"I? Em."


"Where's Ibel?"


Confused dance.


"It's sleeping" said Tari lying.


"Where are you now? My adek said you update status with a bule man?"


The sizzling dance is upset, surely this is her brother-in-law complaining. Know so, she just hid all the social media status of her husband's family who sometimes julid.


"Oh ... that's. em ... that's." Unfinished Dance replied, suddenly a female voice called out with a spoiled sweet tone.


"Darling ..."


"Mas! Whose voice is that?"


The atmosphere was immediately silent.


"We'll talk tomorrow again!" god immediately turned off the phone.


Dance closed her eyes, clasped her phone. There is anger, hate and resentment. He tried to control himself, then re-joined the show.


"Is something?" ask Rio.


Dance shook her head, then threw away her face. Not wanting Rio to look at her. The more he thought about God, the more heartache he became. His eyes were sore, slightly condensed because of the voice of the woman earlier.


"Are you okay?" rio asked to be sure.


Dance does not want to stare. He hides his sadness. Rio sighed, his hand slowly clenching behind the table. This must be the man, Rio thought.


"Do you want to go home?" tawar Rio who saw Dance was already uncomfortable there.


Dance shook her head, and when there was service passed by while carrying a glass. Dance for one.


"Don't drink that!" prevent Rio. But Dance immediately drank until it ran out, with narrowed eyes holding back the bitters.


"Thank you, can you have another one?" word Dance.


Rio's eyes immediately glared. In a hurry he snatched the second glass. But Dari immediately looked at her with a light look.


"Give me!"


In Rio's heart muttered, "What's your problem Dance ...?"


***


At a five-star hotel, Tari was already lying under a blanket.