
As the trial began, Reagan prepared to stand when the judge had arrived. After the judge sat down, they sat down. Since then, Reagan has always stolen a glance toward his client's future ex-wife. Then, his gaze turned to the wife of his pregnant client.
"In the use of times well, time can not be differentin which is beautiful ama not." Inner Reagan.
Reagan came back serious, he filed his client's wishes with the judge. So did the lawyer of his opponent Reagan. The two talked about the divorce.
"Sister Airin Renata, do you accept any decision of your husband to divorce?" The judge asked the woman who was the wife of Mr. Farel.
The figure of the beautiful woman named Airin was staring at her husband at a glance, without fear of him returning to stare at the judge with.
"I accept it" Airin said firmly.
Reagan nodded, confirming Airin's claim. "Good, go on." Inner Reagan.
Airin's decision, accepted by the judge. Both of them had gone through a period of mediation and had not found their exit point either. The judge ruled that the divorce was finalized.
"With this, you are officially divorced!"
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Hearing that, Airin and Farel stood up, Farel's gaze turned to the woman who had become his ex-wife. Airin walked towards her without bowing her head, as if the woman thought that divorce was not her defeat.
Farel thought, if Airin would come to him. But, beyond a doubt. Airin just passed through it without caring about its existence.
"It's so arrogant of him." The woman next to Farel.
Hearing that, Reagan turned his head. He looked at the woman who, for some reason, Reagan disliked him.
"Not arrogant, miss, but classy. He knows that approaching people's husbands is a lowly deed."
"You're insinuating me huh?!" Sent the woman.
Reagan grinned, he tidied up the files. Then, stand up. His eyes stared intently at the arrogant woman.
"I'm not insinuating you, but if you feel insinuated. That means, my word is on target." Tapping Reagan, blinking one eye.
"Inaeong!!" Whine the woman to Farel.
Apparently, from earlier Farel did not pay attention to their debate. He was busy watching his ex-wife who was away.
"What's? Come home, I'm tired." Bring that oria.
The woman gave a loud snort, she and her husband walked away without thanking Reagan.
"Truly the trash of the community huuuhh," he said as he shook his head.
Reagan walked to his car, his steps stopped because he accidentally saw a woman crouching next to his motorbike matic. He decided to approach the woman.
"Can I help you?" Ask Reagan.
The woman looked over, both of their gazes met. Reagan was shocked to learn that the woman was his client's ex-wife.
"Well, right .. my client's wife, right?!" Pekik Reagan's.
"former." Tight the woman.
"Yes, the ex. Why is the motorbike?" Ask Reagan gently, with a little modus.
"Can't burn." Answer it briefly.
"Can I help you?" Reagan Permit.
Without saying a word, the woman walked away. He let Reagan check his bike.
Reagan checked the condition of the woman's bike, nothing wrong. Only, Reagan found the problem. Why the woman's motor can't turn on.
"Maybe the first time use matic time well. The standard is still down, how do you want to turn on the motor." Inner Reagan.
Instantly, the idea of jail came to Reagan's mind. He also changed his face to a serious one
"Waduh mbak, it's like his battery is damaged so it can't burn." Reagan.
Reagan grinned without Airin seeing, because the woman was busy with looking at her motorbike.
"May I take you home, later the bike I tell the workshop people to take. How's it?" Advice Reagan.
The woman looked at Reagan at a glance, "No, I just led the bike to the workshop," said Airin.
"Oo that, be careful. A lot of begal around here, especially if you find a soft target like his mbak. Fortunately just in the take the motorbike, if in the gorok right ...,"
"I'm coming with you!" Airin cried with anxious feelings.
Reagan's smile expanded, the plan worked. Though, where there's a begal around there. Moreover, this court is close to the police dormitory and army dormitory.
"Let's go, my car's right there." Reagan Campaign.
The woman nodded, she walked first. While Reagan, he pranced in excitement.
Airin stopped in a silver car whose brand is very common on the streets. Seeing that, Reagan immediately pulled the woman.
"Mister!! Wrong car!!" Pekik Reagan, since when did he have a cheap car in his house? Indirectly, Airin thought he was a difficult lawyer.
"Well, which one? It can't be a sports car, right?" Airin's demonstration on the red car in the silver car's samling.
"By .. you're just a lawyer, not a CEO." Airin Ledek.
Reagan's face turned flat, he pulled out his car keys from his pocket. Then squeeze.
TIN! TIN!
Airin's mouth was gaping, she stared in disbelief at the handsome man with his sword wearing his sunglasses. Then the man entered his car.
"Do you want to drive home?!" Reagan shouted from his car.
"The car really turned out." The woman muttered in amazement.
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Azalea is still trying to make Alan calm, she always took the time to explain to Alan about Arumi.
"Don't talk about it, I don't like it." Ketus Alan's.
"Mas, the state of the mas is the same as the twins. The position of Arumi's mom used to be like a mas, it's just a different matter." Azalea.
"But still, my twins are well taken care of without any flaws. You can't be the same as my old life. You don't know what it's like to live in a home, even though you still have parents. You don't know what it's like to be demeaned because you dumped your own parents."
Azalea sighed softly, she grabbed Alan's head into her arms. For a moment, Alan returned Azalea's embrace.
"I'm not ready to accept this fact, please give me some time. I'm tired, let me rest first." Lirih Alan with a trembling voice.
"Well, I'll give you time to take it all in. But, mas promise. Keep your attitude on Mama Arumi, hm."
Submissively, Alan nodded. He still hugged his wife tightly, his eyes looking very empty.
"Yahoo!!!!"
Alan and Azalea gasped in shock, both of them releasing their hugs. Both of them were shocked when they saw the awakened Caramel and her mandiri. The baby came down from the sofa and walked towards him.
"Eh, mama's son is smart to go down by himself well," said Azalea approached her daughter.
Azalea brought Caramel to her sling, the baby directly pointing at what she wanted.
"Miss?" Azalea asked who was nodding back by Caramel.
"Mama's boy's love, laper yah." Azalea decided to sit on the sofa, she breastfed her little daughter.
While Alan, he fell silent at the thought of Arumi. Is that woman really her real mother? If so, what was the reason that made Arumi leave her with her father?
"Whatever the reason, you still left me." Inner Alan.