A Mate is Never Wrong
Deril and Viona's.

Last night's incident made Viona reluctant to leave the house even though her stomach was hungry. Shame and heartache made Viona shut herself down.

A few months ago after leaving Niko, Viona left town to meet Deril. Feeling that Deril is a good man and deserves to be a future husband, Viona decides to be a good woman to win Deril's heart.

Just a few months living outside the city Viona felt there was a change in her. He no longer consumed alcohol, went to clubs and served the striped men he wanted to satisfy. All of that was left for Deril.

Viona remembers the first time she met Deril. That night, there were no guests he would serve. He saw Deril in the VIP seat sitting alone.

Visually, he likes Deril. In addition to his classy clothes, Deril is handsome and seems gentle. Viona braved herself and teased him.

Flashbacks: flashback:

"Good night, can I sit here?"

Viona smiled shyly with the crystal glass in her hand. Their long dress that split sideways made her very confident. The open top made Viona sure that the man in front of her would be interested.

Right, Deril stared at Viona for so long. His gaze was fixed on the part of the hemisphere between the firm round shape.

"of course. Please."

Viona was proud and sat down beside Deril. He was not even ashamed to touch the man's back and stroke him.

"It seems you're sad. If you need entertainment, I'm willing to entertain you."

Deril smile. He poured the drink into his glass and then poured it again into Viona's glass.

"Why are parents more concerned about themselves than their children?"

Viona surprised. "You fought with your parents? I think you're sad because of your boyfriend."

They both chuckle.

Deril downed the glass and said while looking at Viona, "I don't have a boyfriend. Maybe in a minute."

Although the light was so minimal Viona could see a sad expression on Deril's face. He swallowed the contents of the glass and then put the glass to the table.

"You're being betrothed?"

Deril. "My father wants me to approach someone. He's a rich kid and doesn't have a girlfriend yet. Her father was very close to my father. So, my papa wants me to go up to him and steal his heart."

"That's coercion," Viona chuckled, "At least try first, who knows for a long time you can accept it."

"The thing is I've never seen it."

Viona surprised.

"The next day he'll be here. He will work in my office and be my subordinate. Weird, right? I as a superior must get closer to subordinates for the sake of feelings."

"Where do you work? It's possible that she's the daughter of your boss."

Deril chuckles. "By the way we haven't met. My name is Deril, I'm the head of one of the private banks."

Viona's eyes were like hungry lions looking at the prey in front of her. "I'm Viona, my job is like this."

Deril stared at Viona's body from top to bottom. "You're beautiful, why don't you find another job?"

"Maybe my destiny is here."

"Not to say that, God never gave anything bad to his creation. Life is what we choose. So, don't blame God if we're like this."

Viona smiles. Somehow Deril's words made his heart so peaceful.

"If you're interested, I'll help you get a better job. This job won't make you happy forever."

Viona chuckles. "You're right. I hope that one day a good man will accept me. If so, I'll leave this job for her."

"Seriously. I don't care even if the job is ordinary. As long as he accepts me with all my flaws, I will accept him otherwise."

Deril looked at sayu. "What kind of man do you want?"

Viona has not answered. He smiled with his hands pressed against Deril's thighs. He stroked the man's thigh and then approached and whispered, "Man like you, the man who reminds me of my creator."

Deril doesn't mind. He really enjoyed that moment. The smell of alcohol from Viona's mouth made her excited.

"Honestly," said Viona, "your words touched me. If you wanted to, I'd be willing to leave all this for you."

Unable to resist the temptation in front of her, Deril brought her lips closer to Viona's. He put his lips together for a moment before finally taking them off.

Viona was disappointed, but happy. "What does that mean?"

"From now on you'll be my woman. You'll be with me and only me. As you said earlier, you're going to leave all this for me."

Viona hugged Deril. His head was leaning against the shoulder with his hand stroking Deril's thigh.

"You sure you want me? I haven't been sitting here long and you've offered to me. You're not sorry? I'm a dirty woman, Deril."

"We will not be in a relationship. I like you, Viona. I want you to be a better woman."

Flashback.

Since that night Viona left her dark world. Every night he spends time with Deril in his hotel room. Deril gave all the money he wanted, and vice versa.

His feelings for Deril grew deeper and deeper. A sense of love and sincerity arises by itself. However, Viona will never forget Deril's words that night, Deril doesn't want to have her, Deril just wants her to get better.

Not wanting to feel deeper, Viona asked permission to go to Jakarta to meet her best friend, Ulan. Deril allows, with the record Viona can't go back in time.

Unfortunately, his promise was only words. The good changes that had occurred within him were only momentary. The detrimental things that he thought would never come finally came back after meeting the Ulan and Jefry families.

"It's their fault, because of them I ...."

Viona picked up the phone and checked out anyone who saw the live broadcast.

Had Niko not threatened him, he had deleted the live broadcast so that it would not be seen by the crowd.

"If you know this, I've unfollowed him from my instagram for a long time. I hate you, Niko! I hate you."

Viona kept checking out the row of names. He just wanted to know whether Deril was seeing it or not. Various disrespectful comments appeared there, but Viona did not care because that was not her goal.

Viona's thumb stopped when she saw the name she was looking for. His body was limp, his eyes were pushy.

"He ... Deril. He will no longer trust me. Yes, God, ruined my life. No more men accepted me like Deril accepted me. It's all because of Ulan, Ulan who made me this way. If it wasn't for her, Niko wouldn't have come to me and done this. I hate you, Ulan, I hate you!"

No matter what was going to happen, Viona deleted her live broadcast. Deril did see the scene, but he was able to explain and apologize.

Viona looks for Deril's contact and contacts him.

"The number you're going to is off."

The reply of the person behind the phone made Viona hurt. Unwilling to give up Viona called back, but got the same answer.

'Is it possible that he changed the number?' thought Viona. He recalled Deril's instagram account, 'I'll try to send DM, who knows he opened and read it.'

With her enthusiasm, Viona searches for Deril's account. He opened his name, saw the post and fell silent as his eyes captured a photo of Deril with another woman.

"This is .. This is Wulan, Ulan's brother. Why does he look so friendly with Deril, huh?"

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