
"Bara, can you be a little more polite?" press Rosa.
"Ma-" Aron said, he did not want Rosa to make Bara lose her mood and increasingly reluctant to go home.
"Papa don't need to remember Bara, Alea has come all the way here but the boy does not appreciate his existence at all."
"Ah, Sorry Aunt, Om..." Alea pulled out her unresponsive hand from Bara, then sat down.
"Maybe Bara doesn't remember me, but we used to know." Alea forced a smile.
"Don't know you!" hiss Bara, then leaning on the sofa folded his hands in front of his chest.
"I don't know. Mas Bara must have forgotten, because at that time you were only focused on Eliza."
Deg.
Eliza? Bara tries to remember who Alea is after hearing the name of her former lover?
"Hm, yes I remember."
"Well, if you remember Eliza should remember me too hehe."
"Who's Eliza, Ra?" asked the provoked Rosa to know.
"The servant is Mas Bara, Aunt."
"Huh? Is that the woman you brought to Bandung yesterday, Ra?" asked Rosa who was greeted by a headband.
"The ex I broke up with mama maksa I married Najira."
"Huh?" Rosa was surprised.
"Ehm, I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you want Eliza again. Now she is happy with her husband." Alea felt victorious, and he believed this time had succeeded in making Bara mixed feelings.
"Hm." Bara just whimpering.
While Aron seemed to be fiddling with mobile phones, not interested in being friendly to Alea. The middle-aged man always started his hatred silently.
"Let's eat, or do you want to eat out?" rosa asked with a smile, she was very happy because even though Bara was indifferent to the fact Alea and her son already knew each other and it would be a good move for Rosa to match them.
Just weighing, he was thinking about something and then came to his mind.
"I want Alea out, can Ma, Pa?" ask Bara with a serious look.
"May I be sure." Rosa immediately replied enthusiastically while Aron just put his shoulders down.
Alea was pleased in his heart, he did not expect his move closer to Bara was not as difficult as he expected.
"Come," invited Bara and Alea happily smilingly following the man's steps.
"Where are you going, Mas?" asked Alea who could not hide her feelings.
"Ke caffe, we're hanging out eating, want to?" bargain Bara that Alea subscribed to without further ado.
'Good move no, no matter the status of the widower he was rich after all.' Alea's inner self with a thin, invisible grin.
Bara got out, but he was in Aron's car, his papa. Bara doesn't want Alea to leave the scent of body perfume in her car.
"I didn't know, Mom. As it turns out, fate even brings us together in circumstances like this. Do you believe in a soul mate, some say a soul mate can come from an unexpected direction, like ours." Alea spoke at length so pleased.
"Hm, oh yeah?"
"Yes, Mas. I still really did not expect to be able to hold on to you as you are today, I used to always envy Eliza."
"Dear, ck!" inner Bara was cynical, but her lips forced a smile, she secretly sent a message to Najira, the ex-wife.
"Help me, Na. Come to caffe XX, emergency!" a Message to Najira.
"Mas.." call Alea who felt that Bara was suddenly silent.
"Hm, huh?"
"Kok diem, think what?" asked Alea who was starting to chatter.
"Nothing."
***
Najira, he just took off at his boutique. This afternoon, he had just arrived and was now exhausted from taking care of his move alone. Asking for Revan's help, it would be too troublesome to ask her lover for a day off just to help her.
"Coal Gas?" He muttered with a frown because suddenly Bara asked him to come to the cafe to help her.
"Does this have anything to do with Rea? Is Rea angry and she asked me to help her persuade?" inner Najira.
"Ah no, it doesn't seem. I better make sure right away." Inner Najira then changed her pajamas with dresses. Luckily he had in-laws like Papa Aron, he gave him a boutique and a place to live where Najira could make a fresh start to his life.
Najira got off in the elevator because he lived on the top floor, the third floor. While the second floor for offical and the lower floor for the boutique.
"Huh, it's a little complicated but I like living here." Inward Najira, he then exits the boutique towards the garage located right next to him. Najira throws his car towards the cafe in question Bara, the ex-husband.
"What table?" asked Najira in a message after arriving at the parking lot.
"Table four, sign it well." retorted Bara who made Najira furrow her eyebrows even more.
"Huh? what the hell is this, he's asking me what?" najira muttered confused but in the end he decided to go down and get into the caffe.
"Who are you waiting for?" asked Alea impatiently.
"Later you'll know." Bara smiled and it made Alea misbehave.
"Oh my God, the widower is also sweet." Alea's inner being was unable to hold back the vibrations in her heart due to Bara's smile.
"Ck! Basic, woman." - cussed inwardly, seeing Najira at the entrance doorway and she immediately coveted her happy hand.
"Ma..."
Najira looked at Bara and then approached her ex-husband with a strange feeling and not care. However, it was even more shocked to see the beautiful woman who was right opposite the man.
"I feel bad." Najira's mind but forced a smile.
"Hi Na" Bara rose to greet him as he kissed the left and right cheeks.
"What the fuck?" inner Alea in heart.
"Oh, yeah Alea. This is my ex-wife." Bara introduces Najira to Alea.
Alea smiled awkwardly, while Najira was further made to be jolted by Bara's treatment.
"How are you, baby?" tanya Bara stared fixedly at Najira.
"Oh my God, since when did Mas Bara's gaze turn deadly like this" said Najira.
"I'm good, Mas tumben the same..." Najira glanced at Alea, the girl looked awkward.
"Oh yes, so Mama wants to mate me with Alea. Isn't that great, after Alea and I got married and we got divorced, I can refer to you." Bara explained.
Najira begins to understand the situation, so Bara asks for her help for this, to break Alea before fighting.
"Sure, I waited for that moment."
Alea couldn't help but be upset, "what do you mean Mas?"
Bara grinned, "what do I mean? you yourself must have known. What do you mean, suddenly approaching? even you directly attacked my mama, acting as if you were worthy?" ask Bara.
"Mas, don't be emotional." - Najira.
"Can't do that, Na."
"That's because Aunt Rosa said, this woman has betrayed you!" Alea pointed at Najira's face.
Najira. But not with Bara. The man clasped Alea's hand violently, "don't point if you don't know anything. You only know from my mama not us." Bara asserted with emotion.
Najira was not even able to speak anymore, at a time like this Bara still covered his disgrace.
"Mas, it's already." Najira pats Bara's shoulder.
"Alea, huh? Hm, I know you're Eliza's friend, but that doesn't mean you can hold the same position even if you're close enough to her. Eliza and I are done. You know, my mama forced me to marry Najira and now she's forced me to part with her."
The deg!
"That's impossible." elak Alea.
"Things that are impossible for you are possible for me. You're just one of my mother's tools. Look at us, even if we're separated but it won't change anything between us, we'll stay in a relationship..." Said Bara firmly, "as a sister-in-law of course!" keep Bara in your heart while glancing at Najira.
"I'll say the same Auntie Rosa!" threaten Alea.
"Let's just say, say as much as you hear tonight. I don't care at all, come on Na..." Bara pulls Najira's hand out of the caffe leaving Alea and the girl is growing furious.
"Based on breng sek!" maki Alea with a face filled with anger.