
"Thank you, I didn't expect to see you here. Our story is not much different." Melati chuckled as she shrunk her tears.
"me too. Hope you get through all your problems."
"I'll walk first." Melati pointed towards her children who were waving towards her.
"Yes, I'm still waiting for my friends here. See you, Mel." Salma hugged her old friend tightly.
Salma looked at Melati who was walking away towards her two children. Not expecting her best friend who was so romantic with her lover who is now her husband, turned the story into a heartbreaking story in their household.
Love does not last long. There will be a time when it will disappear and be eroded by time. The longer life together there will be two possibilities, the more you know and understand the character of your partner or vice versa the weakness of your partner is used as a weapon to separate and even have each other hurt.
Salma sighed sadly for the umpteenth time. The guilt of not being able to maintain the marriage relationship for the sake of both of his children was slightly treated after sharing the taste with his friend. At least there are people who also understand the pain, not just blame him for not being able to be a good and devoted wife.
"Yeah!"
Salma jumped as a head appeared suddenly in front of her face.
"Dian! duuh, you make a hanger." Salma pretended to sulk. His friend laughed quite loudly at his reaction.
"You're thinking of a missing boy sitting in a corner near a security post." Bian laughed louder. Her new friend was indeed a little loose in speaking compared to the elegant and classy Jane.
"Jane ain't coming?"
"He still has a photo shoot, he said. Yuk, don't be here ah, like a lost little boy." Bian pulled Salma's hand, "The twins aren't invited?"
"Dare to take them out, later if I'm used to this town."
"Are you suddenly deciding to move to Jakarta?" bian asked after the food they ordered was on the table.
"Want to change the atmosphere," said Salma. He avoided Bian's gaze by pretending to be busy with his food.
"Change atmosphere? Strange answer to a Salma," ledek Bian.
Salma just laughed softly in response, in his mind he was composing a sentence to ask about the work he could do. If only relying on receiving promotional services, he can not guarantee his needs with two toddlers can be fulfilled in this big city.
"Is there a burden on your mind?" guess Bian after a while they fell silent.
"Mmm, I'm looking for a job that doesn't have a lot of time outside the house or maybe that can take a child," Salma said.
"You're going to Jakarta without any preparation?" Bian put his cutlery. Salma folded her lips into her mouth. He could not deny, but also did not want to look pitiful in front of others.
"In the meantime I don't know what job suits you yet. My own efforts, just creating content about cooking does not really need a lot of teams to help. Later we ask Jane yes, she is uphill career often invited talk show there may be acquaintances in the world of television."
"So, don't think too much. I'm not in a hurry." Salma flicked her hand trying to shake off the awkward atmosphere. He just doesn't want his new friends to think he's just using them.
"Don't refuse. In this city the prestige is too high can not survive," said Bian firmly, "Tuh, Jane came." Salma turned in the direction that Bian pointed.
Jane with her tall body and graceful steps walked over to them. The allure of the girl is stunning, once through all eyes attached to her.
"We are also not long here" said Bian.
"How are you Salma, it was a shock to me when Bian told me you had moved to Jakarta. Any new projects?" ask Jane.
Bian blinked one eye at Salma. Giving the code to convey his distress to Jane as well.
"Not yet, Jane. I moved here no permanent job. Mmm, if you have any job information that matches me, may be told yes ... But no hurry," added Salma quickly.
"Duuuh, Salma don't you remember what I said? Throw away your prestige" said Bian annoyed.
"Jane, this friend of ours seems to be in desperate need of work but is not too time-consuming because the twins live in Jakarta. If my team is lacking people, I would invite you to join Salma," continued Bian.
"You don't have to worry, Salma. Although you are a regional person, but your name is well known for yesterday's event. Later I try to ask the same few production houses or agencies that I know. Hope there's a job that suits your abilities." Jane's response calmed her heart. But the next sentence was enough to make his heart stop beating for a few seconds.
"I ask Mr. Angkasa, yes, his production house has just launched several new programs."
"Well fitting that, Mr. Angkasa will already know your ability," said Bian.
I don't know why the name Angkasa makes it a little uncomfortable. There was nothing between them. Especially if the man knew that he was already in the same city but did not report it, maybe his reaction would be like his two new friends or even more disappointed.
Salma shook her head and smiled amusedly at the conjecture that flashed across her head. For what people as great as Angkasa angry and disappointed just because of him.
"I'll try calling right away." Jane pulled out her phone worth tens of millions.
"Jane, you don't have to right now." Salma started to panic.
"Udah, ain't nothing to see us again." Jane persists. He kept pressing the number on his phone and waited for the answer across the street.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Angkasa sorry to interrupt again, hopefully not busy." Jane greeted with a soft voice.
"Good afternoon, Jane, how can I help you?" Angkasa answered with a little lazy because this woman is always looking for any material to meet and talk to him.
"There is a friend of mine is looking for a job, maybe the new event you still need talent."
"Who's your friend, Jane? After all, seeking talent is none of my business."
"He is an award winning content creator event talented, sir sure you want to miss it? Later in the production house serobot another loh."
"Who?" Space held up his body that was leaning on his seat of greatness. There was a name and a face that flashed across his head. That face and name that the past few times seemed to keep a distance from him.
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