The Value of Loyalty
Feeling Yourself Unequal

There was a greeting in the direction of the door that had just shifted open.

Displays the Linggar that just entered without knocking on the door first.

His gaze swept throughout the room. And stopped in the direction of Rindi who was getting lowered her head hiding her face.

Sayup-sayup earlier he listened about the quarrel Citra and Rindi. Not too know the chronology because he immediately ran to the room to know the state of RIndi.

When he walked into the study, he didn't get Rindi on the spot. And Kamil gave the info with a bent and sour face.

Linggar asked his ex-wife, "Are you okay?"

But the situation and occupants of space is not possible.

Moreover, he was still thinking about the current state of Citra.

All these problems even started from him who was never firm and tended to give hope to the girl who had been heard attacking Rindi this afternoon.

An image that feels it has a Linggar. Just because Linggar always receives all his gifts.

Coupled with the praise that always stuck in his heart. Make it always float and make sure if everything Linggar said to him is not just a mere speech, but there is a heart that goes along.

Step by step the man began to step, approaching.

Breathing in, calming the heart that is still racing after running coupled with an uneasy feeling when not looking at Rindi.

The head is bent towards the floor, the air is again pulled hard to fill the respiratory cavity. Trying to calm yourself. It seemed like there was something important that the man wanted to convey.

"I'm sorry image." He said with his head down.

The girl called by his name was only able to close her eyes.

The apology Linggar uttered was like a rejection from the man.

Moreover, after seeing Linggar and Rindi in a state of hugging, things never crossed his mind.

The more convinced that Linggar prefers Rindi over him.

The longer the wound scratches were sliced in his heart.

"Rindi is my ex-wife."

It's not just like lightning in the middle of the day.

Snatching, thundering all over the tribe.

The eyes that were closed from earlier, were getting squashed. The handcuffs are getting stronger.

The heart is getting sick.

It turns out that he was defeated by the new boy.

It was only natural that Linggar would prefer Rindi over her.

But why did Rindi never say that to him. He increasingly felt as a game between the two ex-wives.

Feeling insulted by all this.

The walls of space feel like they are moving closer and closer, making the space more narrow and the air less.

Almost the same feeling was felt by the man who had been sitting next to Bu Kaila.

A glimmer of love has arisen after a long time harbored a feeling of admiration for the figure of Rindi.

Beautiful, sweet, quiet tends to be silent. Make the woman to deserve more attention from the men.

Riswan knows that Rindi is a widow, but that blind love now applies to her when she meets Rindi.

Never thought before if Rindi was the ex-wife of Linggar.

One of the people he admired in terms of leadership.

If Linggar is indeed Rindi's ex-husband, then the further her dream to reach the woman.

"You're crazy!" Joined the beat on the table, apparently because of a blow from Bu Kaila.

While others were only able to bow their heads with their respective thoughts, including Linggar.

"You know the company rules?" The snapping sound of the woman made the space feel even more claustrophobic.

"THERE CAN BE NO CONNECTION IN ONE DEVOTION." Speech filled with emphasis and a few taps further confirms the sentence.

"Including ex-husband and wife?" Bu Kaila's voice was still domineering amidst those who were silent still lowered their heads.

"You know why?" A sharp look was aimed at Linggar.

"Including the ex-husband, it's even more prone. And you see what's going on right now, right?"

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Citra and Rindi leave Linggar who still has to be in the court in the meeting room.

I don't know what the man will accept.

They should be grateful to only get a warning letter.

Avoid each other.

Both feel defeated and guilty.

Citra prefers to go inside the bathroom, letting Rindi pass first.

Plus he still had to control himself from all the blows that seemed to hit him blindly.

Love at the reject.

Betrayals.

Toyed with.

Even eliminated.

Complete already.

Does face affect a person's life?

He admitted that Rindi was much more beautiful, with a sweet smile that made everyone feel at home looking at that face, including Linggar.

And he's not a rival of RIndi.

Ahhhh, why is this heart getting crowded.

Inside the small toilet, cover your mouth with both hands hoping to dampen the sobbing.

Breathing sounds terrible.

Only able to blame themselves.

It was wrong.

Why fall in love?

His love landed on the wrong figure.

Not wrong, but it may not be worth it.

Linggars.

A man who is almost perfect in his eyes and heart.

He should reflect first before the curtain of the heart is opened to put Linggar into the heart.

It is not comparable to Linggar.

If the pain is this big. And what about the shame.

He still has to press the chest with his own hands because of the tightness that feels increasingly whacky.

And tomorrow-tomorrow he must thicken his own face when the status of Linggar and Rindi is revealed.

Prepare yourself when you have to get scorn and cynical gazes from others.

Rindi wins against him.

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