Congratulations huh ..."
Tonight, January 22, 2013 I became queen last night at a large party. I hope this becomes the starting point of my life towards a glorious life. Hopefully this happiness does not go away.
"Tired of nyun?" he asked. Only the nod of the head that I showed him.
"Alright, let's go to sleep!"
"Come on!" a smile accompanies my words to Vega who is now my husband.
Vega, a handsome-looking guy with a style that makes you crazy. Now he has become mine in the sacred bond of marriage.
I opened my eyes slowly and looked at a clock hanging on the wall. Seeing this, it made me realize that it was time for me to make breakfast for my beloved husband.
Today, I have a show on IMBO, which makes me have to leave immediately without taking a shower. Bathing is rarely done by artists like me. At most perfume that fills my body. Sometimes 1 bottle can be used up in just 1 week.
"Nyon ... wake up!" I shouted "take me to IMBO!"
Vega staggered until she unconsciously hit the table next to the toilet door.
While waiting for Vega to finish bathing, I prepare breakfast for her. Even though only fried rice can be made. I formed a heart with two love between me and my husband.
"Nyun, prepare my clothes!" he shouted from the bathroom.
After breakfast we set off in a red jazz car.
Flican, that's how people call me. Actually my name is Lufita Sari, but my name changed to Flican Sher. He said to make it more interesting. The sherry flican was taken from my real name and my zodiac name. I'm a newcomer singer. Besides being a singer, I also often get involved in a beauty ad. They said I was beautiful, s * xy, ideal woman. But it's different from me, I don't think I waw. They just say it too much.
"Ciye ... the newlywed ..." Ines teased as Vega opened the car door. Ines is a new singer just like me. She was very beautiful with a pointed nose.
"Like you're not ..."
"Nyun, I live huh ?! There is a meeting ... "he kissed my forehead.
"Ok ... fighting !!!"
One month passed without notice. Getting married is fun even though many problems come. All problems are solved together, but that does not mean it runs smoothly. Differences of opinion that is very difficult to put together, but beautiful in the end.
"Hay nyon! How come you just got home? "
Honestly, my suspicion is getting bigger. Lately Vega always comes home late, saying there is a first meeting.
Beautiful morning, the birds sing to greet the bright morning. The sun reveals its beauty by bringing warmth over the insulating cold.
(Tok Tok Tok)
I opened the door to find out who was coming. I saw the figure of a beautiful woman standing in front of me
"Ma'am who is that?" I asked him as he invited him to sit.
"Sorry sis before, it's not that I want to ruin your household. But I want you to know, I'm pregnant with Vega's child. I swear, Fli, I'm not lying. I don't want you to be hurt by him He is a crocodile. Maybe besides me there are still other girls. "
Hearing Franda's statement, my heart felt like a nail. The body feels weak, tears force out. What did I just hear? Could this be the answer to my question lately?
After this chat, Franda left home.
"You are cheating? Who's picture is this? Your affair? " I showed Franda's photo to him.
That night we had a big fight. Not even sleeping together.
After a few days of thinking, I decided to end this marriage. I don't want to live with people who like to sleep with lots of women.
"Flican, is it true that you will divorce Vega?"
"What's wrong, miss?"
"Did domestic violence occur or was it because of a third party?"
I'm tired of hearing that question. Everywhere, neighbors don't report reporters asking all that. This all makes me tired, physically tired and mentally tired. Actually I want to cry but I will always try to smile in front of everyone. I will cover Vega's mistake. After all, he had been a part of my life. I will raise this child without him. I still have God and parents who love me.
One by one a woman appeared in the media, she said, pregnant with Vega's child. hearing it makes me weak. Clear beads were irresistible to decorate my red cheeks.
God, make me forget my memories of Vega, erase my memory of God. I don't want to remember anymore. Too sick to remember our memories during this time God.