
Literature returned to the reception area with Arion asleep on his lap, he entered coinciding with the Flower that walked out of it, from a distance seen his wife's facial water looks dark with her face bent.
The flower that also saw Sastra re-entering immediately quickened its pace towards her husband.
"I want to go home, right now!" he shouted with clenched hands.
"Darling what's wrong? the show's just getting started, why do you want to go home soon?" ask Literature while swinging her sleeping son comfortably on her lap.
"I want to go home right now! I don't want to be here much longer." Flowers try to neutralize his irregular breath to make him feel tight because of anger.
"Well, but before we go home we say goodbye to Kevin and Caroline" he asked.
Flowers nodded his head, Literature took his wife affectionately and said goodbye to the two brides. After saying Bunga to the parking lot first, while Sastra greeted for a moment his friends who also gathered there. When Sastra was about to go to the parking lot, Anita who came from the opposite direction approached her.
"Sas, long time no see." Anita's gaze sparkled and adored to see Literature which is now increasingly authoritative and charming.
"Oh, hi Nit," he said flatly. Literature felt an uncomfortable aura as she now met Anita again.
Then Anita's eyes turned to the handsome little boy who was asleep in the lap of Literature, a boy who really resembled the person who carried her.
So Anita had met Bunga, lest my wife's mood change because the woman ***** this said something? Literature murmured in his heart.
"Sorry Nit, I have to go now, my wife is waiting." Literature immediately stepped her feet towards the parking lot.
"Eh uh, wait a minute, I just want to give you this." Anita slipped her business card in the pocket of the Literature suit, "if you need me call my number, I'll always be ready for you" he said flirtatiously.
Literature clenched her hands, her eagle eyes squinted sharply, then reached into her pocket and took the business card that Anita slipped, squeezed the paper and threw it on the floor.
"I warn you, from now on keep your attitude to me! Never hope for anything again and you must remember we never have any ties at all, just take advantage of each other. If you dare to mess around and cross the line, then I guarantee your career as a model will fall apart, remember that!" snapped at Anita, then Literature immediately passed away without turning to the j*lang at all.
Anita looked speechless, her legs felt limp and when she saw her surroundings it turned out that people were watching her. Must have been the voice of Literature that snapped it attracted the attention of the crowd who were at the reception and now began to hear people gossiping about it.
"Basic model doesn't sell! Maybe because now his prestige dropped he even recklessly seduced the CEO of Prawira Group in public, completely shameless!"
Followed by gossip and other slurs that continue to grow in his ears.