MY FORMER DARK LOVER

MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Negotiating With an Ex


Emotions mixed with rage so overflowing. His betrayal only tightens the chest. Didn't expect my struggle all this time to be seen only one eye. Indeed matre girl, if not the man she was dating a rich man and wanted compensation I would have beaten up too earlier. It was quite unacceptable for the treatment of that si*lan woman. I insulted you as a man. Whatever he asked yesterday I would do. Every monthly gaju I leave it to him, but what's the reply from, Hesti? The ends were dumped.


"Basic lady lucknut. You dare to play me, Hesti. Just wait for what I'll do to you. Aaah, shit!" as if it had broken the steering wheel of the car.


"Why do these days bad luck always come? I cannot own a treasure, and now my heart is betrayed by cheating with others. Aaah, basic. It's all because of this, Jihan. Watch out for you jihan, I don't accept this incident, "Even turn the blame on Jihan.


The gas pedal I stepped on was so strong, that it could soon reach the place of Jihan work. Lean back and wait for the woman to come out. It was twelve, there was still about an hour of waiting. The stomach is hungry and the throat is dry. It feels like buying something, but it feels really embarrassed by the face has been battered like this. Repeatedly turning the face. Seen from the rearview mirror if it is severe.


"Shessssh, it turns out that the guy also beat up. Less than asem is right. If only you weren't a rich man I'd be tackling nimble as well" Sizzle up in pain.


Fortunately in the car there are topical drugs to relieve pain. The mouth unceasingly let out a sick hissing sound. I slowly put it on the wound. Someone's been blushing. The handsome face is gone.


When busy treating the wound, seen from a distance the school children began to scatter out.


"Hadeh, just disturb those kids. Their voices are noisy. Don't know if people are in pain."


Ngocheh himself. The effects of pain are devastating, so throw blame at those who know nothing.


"Where the hell is that girl. It's been a long time out. He finished teaching her too. If I see you, I'll find you, because I wasted my time in vain" An impatient annoyance waited for Jihan to come out.


Almost fifteen minutes of waiting from the hour home, but Jihan still did not show up. Carefully pay attention to one by one people who come out afraid if they are late.


Finally the eagerly awaited appear, but so regret because there is Satria who is busy chatting. They walked hand in hand while guiding their respective motors.


"Aah, shit. Why is there Satria too. It's gonna make it hard for me to see you together, Jihan. Do I have to wait for them to separate places first, just ask Jihan to talk to me for a while. Emm, I guess I'll have to wait for Satria to leave first."


They both turned the motor on. The car keys didn't forget to turn either. I slowly followed Jihan from behind. So unlucky, why Satria still deliver jihan by running his motorbike from behind.


"Why the boy is still following, Jihan. Do they have a relationship, so Satria kayak is not willing if Jihan riding a motorcycle alone? Don't be right! You little rancid boy, usually willing to ambush the ex-wife of his own brother," Astonished at the attitude of the two of them.


It is sickening to see their attitude that seems to be there is a special relationship. I also got hot. I don't know why, even though he has become a manta but there is a sense of unwillingness, if Jihan is close to others. What is this feeling? I don't understand either. They started waving hands at each other. In the third corner they finally separated. It turned out that Jihan was heading the way home to her parents.


After Satria seemed to have been far away riding a motorbike, I immediately hit the gas to catch Jihan.


Tin... tin, the horn immediately wanted to dismiss it. Jihan slowly started to pull the bike over. Car overtakes him a little. Down wanted to approach. Jihan has opened the helmet.


"Mas Bayu, you?"


"Hi, ex. How are you doing? We haven't met for a long time. Your face looks cheerful and happy. What because of getting away from me, huh?" Take pleasure in.


"I'm good. What's up, Mas? Why did you suddenly stop my bike? Aren't we no longer in business," he asked strangely.


"There's no one. I just want to make sure you're okay, and especially happy. Btw, you're getting brighter, yeah, not like me who's getting unlucky and sneaky."


"What do you mean, Mom?" confused tanya.


"Chose, don't pretend. You're happy you'll use the inheritance from both my parents."


"It's not that, Mom. I've rejected it many times, but they still insist on giving."


"Don't be a hypocrite and have a lot of b*cot. Where anyone can windfall reject it. I know you. If there's something like that, take it quickly, "accusations.


"Astagfirullah, Ma. Do not accuse your carelessly. I'm not that kind of woman."


"Ok, if you're not that woman, now come with me because I want proof."


"Hadeh, 'could be postponed for a while back home. I have something important to talk about. Now come along, or I'll do things beyond your expectations if it's not done now. You know what my attitude is" Threats are coming


"Alright, Mas. But don't do anything, me."


"Well, that. Not from earlier on, mbuletti. Waste of time and energy. Come on, now go. We're going home. Take it easy, as long as you follow my request, I won't mess with you."


"Yes, Mas. You go first. I'll follow behind on this bike."


"Ok 'lah. Watch out if you run, I'll make the calculations later."


"Yes. It won't. I'm not a woman who breaks a promise."


"Good then."


As we planned, I got back in my own car. It turned out that the stupid woman would just obey my words. The face already implied a smile of secrecy. It was easy without getting my hands dirty, to escort Jihan into my trap.


The distance between school and home was not far away, so we were able to come quickly to our destination. We parked each other's vehicles. Busy hands turned the key to open the door of the house, but deep eyes saw Jihan who seemed so awkward at entering the house of his bitter memories.


"Come in. We better talk inside."


"All right." There was no smile at all. His face looked wry and frightened.


Even though I used to be rude to him in the past, but now try to control the attitude, so as not to do stupid things that endanger yourself.


"Sit. What do you want to drink? I'll make it, "Try good-ass.


"It doesn't matter, Mas. Now talk to the point, 'cause I don't have much time to be here." Jihan's attitude seems restless.


"Hadeh. Why the hurry, anyway. You have not felt the water from this house. Just relax, why! I'm not flirting with you, you know, why are you so scared."


"Ee'eeh, no kok, Mas."


Although he denied it, but still I can read it.


"Past anyway. Your attitude is very noticeable. You just sit like you're not calm."


"Eeh, cook it anyway, Mas. I just didn't calm down because I had a promise to everyone, so I had to get home soon, "Jihan was a bit too late when I went to work.


"Hhh, oh that's it. Okay, then we'll talk in the room. There are some letters I want to show you. You know for yourself if we are alone in a gini house, afraid when seen by the abouta then they will gossip that is not. 'And we're divorced, cook looks like we're alone in the house, '" Reason who wants to brainwash her.


"It's not better that we just talk here. It'll probably be safer."


Not giving up on persuading.


"Huh, talk a lot about you. If you really want to rush out of this house, now you follow my words. There are things you need to help in the room. Some of your things are left behind, and take them home."


"really that. The feeling of all the stuff I've brought."


"Do you not remember, if my parents used to give gifts of some clothes and jewelry. Now you take it because I'm sick of seeing it."


"Oh, okay, Mas." Jihan already seemed to tremble when this sharp eye highlight focused on seeing it. Maybe I'm afraid I'll get emotional.


It is easy to persuade. Like hypnotized jihan just massage. Now he's following me from behind. Trap after trap has worked. The treasure must be mine, so whatever the risk I'll take this action. Hopefully Jihan doesn't argue so I don't hurt her. If he refuses, the anger against him will come.