She's my Ex-husband

She's my Ex-husband
18 DMS


Elgar notices a photo of Salsa with Ben stored neatly on his laptop. His wife to look happy, but somehow, Salsa did not also sue for divorce. If the guy named Benedick can make him happy, then why is he still surviving in a household that feels like hell.


What makes Salsa last? The question didn't just come to his head once. But until now, he had not found the answer. If it's love, it feels impossible. He believes that, as time goes on, Salsa's love for her has eroded, perhaps even gone. The more he thought about it, the less Elgar found the answer.


The sound of knocking blew away Elgar's daydream. Aden entered the room and closed it again.


"Mother called me?"


Elgar nodded then thrust a map as soon as Aden was in front of his desk.


Aden was surprised to see the map. There's Elgar's personal documents.


"Please take care of my divorce."


Aden's eyes are perfectly rounded with a gaping mouth. Didn't he hear wrong? He thought his boss changed his appearance because he wanted to improve his relationship with his wife, in fact what happened was the opposite. What is this change for? for who? What is the preparation for a new status, namely duren aka duda cool?


"As soon as possible."


The sooner the better. He was already very tired of all this. 7 years without the slightest happiness tormented him.


"If you split up, is the company..." Aden could not continue, he said. It seems like the company split is in sight. This would be bad news for most employees.


"That decision, I leave it entirely to Salsa."


Actually, the company can still continue to run with the distribution of results according to shares. But back again, Salsa is the biggest shareholder here, the absolute decision is in his hands. If forced to split, he will rebuild his own company. The stock is also a lot here, plus 7 years of dead work, making the coffers of the money more and more. It was not difficult for Elgar to build a new company that could be as big as Salsa's.


Elgar looked at his watch, fifteen minutes away from lunch.


"I want to go out for lunch and meet clients. So if anyone starts, tell me I'm having some business outside." Elgar stood up, took off his coat and put on a hanger.


"Meeting clients?" Aden frowned confused. The feeling since Dina was off, her boss's schedule was her holding. Today, as far as he knows, there is no schedule to meet clients. And what the hell is this, want to meet the client why the suit was left. Loosen the tie and fold the sleeves of his shirt up. Want to meet a client, do you want a date?


Aden scratched his head. "Do I need to be with you?"


"No need, I'll go with Mila."


Aden was confused. This fast they're compact? though in the past, his boss always asked him to come along if there was any business outside. It was Dina who was never invited. But now, why is it the opposite.


"Oh yeah, before you go out, please clean up my desk."


Elgar came out just like that, leaving Aden still trembling with dozens of questions in his head.


Elgar smiled at Mila who still looked busy in front of the laptop. He vowed to make up for their lost time during these 7 years. So now, as much as possible he wants to continue with Mila.


"Not finished?"


Elgar's question surprised Mila. The woman who was focusing on the lap top screen immediately turned her attention to the new boss.


"Be, not yet."


Mila, calm down Mila. Don't groggy.


Elgar chuckled at Mila's nervousness. Looks very adorable, like they were married in the beginning.


"Leave it. We have to get out to meet the client."


As I recall, there was no schedule to meet clients today.


Mila was about to look back at Elgar's schedule, unfortunately the boss could read what was in his head.


"It could be a little quick, it's almost in lunchtime. I don't want clients waiting."


Mila had to cancel the intention to double check the schedule.


"With clients from which company? I'm sorry, I don't seem to be looking carefully at your schedule. So I don't know."


"A, what should I bring? Ma, I mean, the file that I should si_"


"No need to bring anything, I've prepared everything."


Although not told to bring anything, Mila still brought a laptop. He was sure it would be much needed later.


Aden who had just come out of the room Elgar was glued to see the scene that made him bite his finger. It looks like his boss with Mila walking hand in hand up the elevator. She had planned to take Mila to lunch together today. But it seems like the universe doesn't approve. The plan is just a plan.


Today for the first time Mila used a vip elevator. And what made him even more uneasy, there were only the two of them in the elevator. But seeing there was a cctv in the corner of the elevator, he breathed a sigh of relief.


"The CCTV's not on, it's broken."


Mila's eyes immediately widened and then lowered her head while biting her lower lip. It was a shame, so Elgar knew he had just noticed the cctv.


Elgar leaned against the elevator wall with both hands folded in his chest.


Don't look at Mila, don't look. Don't get fascinated. Remember, he's a man's husband.


Elgar smiled at Mila who was salting and kept looking down.


"Fear fascinated?"


Mila is embarrassed that Elgar can read her body language. Elgar couldn't help but laugh this time. This is exactly in line with what he planned last night.


Still wet in his memory how Mila used to praise him. "You're so handsome in El's white shirt. And the two arms are folded up to the elbow, making you look so perfect. I wouldn't be able to turn my face away if you looked like this."


Mila had never felt this long before in an elevator. It's only 11 floors, but it's like going down 100.


Along with the sound of the elevator opening, Mila heaved a sigh of relief. But the feeling was not long, because after this, they would still be alone in the car which would take longer than in the elevator.


Elgar endlessly smiled at Mila who misbehaved during the car. The woman next to him continued to stare at the window while scrimping the edge of his blazer.


"No need to be tense like that. This isn't the first time we've been in one car."


Right, but the status is different, not like before.


"I'm glad you're still keeping it."


Mila looked at Elgar. I don't know what that guy meant.


Elgar pointed his chin towards Mila's fingers. Where the ring he used to give, still occupies the finger of Mila.


Stupid, why did I forget to take it off.


"May it be not only my ring that still holds your ring finger. I hope my love is still full of your heart."


Mila closed her eyes and took a heavy breath. Can't, this can't go on. Elgar can't play with his feelings this time.


"I know you ma_"


"Enough El," cried Mila.


"Don't play with my feelings again. Remember, you are married, you already have a wife. So please, don't drag me into your household. I'm not an El actor. I don't want to be the third person and destroy the happiness of others."


Citt


Elgar pulled the car over and hit the brakes. Made Mila almost hit the dashboard if the seatbelt did not hold her body.


Their eyes clashed for a few seconds. Until Mila first ended by looking down and staring at his finger.


"What if I'm never happy Mil? What if for the past 7 years, no one has been happy between the three of us? If so, then whose happiness will you destroy?"


Never been happy? What does El mean? Didn't you say it was okay without me?