Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 5: Changing
The court hammer has been tapped marked Hana's relationship with Bagas is over. Hana who was helpless came out of Bagas house and packed all her goods, including savings that were not much longer. Suddenly he regretted spending a lot of money to buy furniture and cooking utensils. In fact, all of it will be used as an affair Bagas.
A week after knocking the hammer, Hana is still busy with her life in the mother's house. There he organized his life and began to look for work. However, the difficulty began because his physical is no longer attractive. Hana also tried her luck by becoming a book translator at one of the publishers and paid online platforms.
While Bagas impatiently held a wedding party. It was as if her life was truly beautiful and her choice was right to leave Hana in favor of choosing Flowers. In a starry hotel hall he held a lavish wedding without realizing there was a pair of eyes looking with a sharp look. Highlight the eyes that are ready to stab unnoticed.
"I'll take revenge. I will make you pay the price for this betrayal and insult" infuriated Hana. He who was wearing a servant shirt floated an equally sharp look at the happy looking Flower.
"And you, I'll make you feel what I feel. I'll let you enjoy the happiness, then afterwards I'll take it from you" Hana continued.
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A few weeks later, she went to a health and beauty clinic.
With steady steps and a little savings in the hands of Hana expressed her desire to the doctor.
"Dok, help me to be thin and beautiful" he said.
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Three years have passed and during that time Hana's life is not easy at all. He fad rigorously well for the sake of his revenge on Bagas and flowers.
During that period Hana also worked like a horse. Nighttime becomes babu in front of the laptop. That's all he did to be able to raise money to pay for skin care and beauty.
Beautiful, wanted. Revenge, the goal.
Evidently, effort does not betray results. From a weight of almost eighty kilos managed to drop ideal.
Now Hana is back to her old body shape, her height is proportionate. Many neighbors said he did liposuction. Not so, where did he get the money for it. The widow left cheating was only doing a strict diet and treatment which of course accompanied by experts.
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"How, Miss. Does Miss like this apartment?" asked a realtor that afternoon. The man's eyes were looking at Hana who was so beautiful with a knee-length dress. Jakunnya up and down.
Hana's the only one who realizes that is stupid. He is used to it, and there is also pride. In the past, he was scorned for being fat, but now ....
Hana grinning. He kept looking at the apartment he was standing in. His eyes were covered in sunglasses looking intently at the space that would be his residence from now on.
Nekat. However, for the sake of revenge Hana swallowed it all round. He set his heart and pace by selling his late mother's house, selling old cars and plans to buy new cars and apartments to live in. He will settle in the same city as Bagas and Bunga.
"The environment here is strategic. I'm sure Miss will definitely not regret buying an apartment here. The security is tight so it's suitable for a beautiful woman like Miss."
Again, Hana smiled wryly. With graceful style he headed towards the sofa that was already there. Then, crossing his legs and returning the handsome broker gulped.
"Thank you for taking care of my safety. But am I really pretty?" hana asked, she flicked her hair back in a graceful style.
Baskets plugged nose. The broker nodded quickly.
"In that case, can it be reduced in price? It's a cost to a single woman like me."
The handsome realtor's face changed. He looks misbehaved and scratches the nape of the neck making Hana smile.
"I was just kidding. Don't take heart."
Again, the realtor grinned without being able to say.
"All right, I agree. Where is the letter I need to sign?" hana again. No matter him even though his savings were almost drained. One luxury apartment unit is ready to live it is already his.
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"Tumben came home early, Mas?"
"Because I miss you" Bagas replied. He kissed the Flower crown and the fragrant splash of shampoo peaked into his nose. Remembered he was with Hana who if kissed gave off the smell of spices.
"Why?" ask the flowers again. Wonder because her husband instead of stepping even silent.
"Ah, no I I just like you. You're beautiful. When you drove me to work you were beautiful, when I came home from work you were beautiful too. I love you even more," her god as she pinched the golden cheek of Flowers.
While the Flower, praised in such a way the flowers of his heart. She smiled and pinched her husband's stomach. "Different from the old, right?"
Bagas. "Of course it's different. The old one expired. If preserved can be poisoned."
Both are laughing. So happy without realizing there is a pair of eyes Hana lurking and ready to pounce like a cold-blooded predator.
"Okay, you guys just enjoy your happy times. Because of me, I'll make sure your laughter will be tears of blood."
Hana grinned, she closed the car glass and turned on the engine. However, suddenly the phone ring interrupts, Hana turns off the machine and answers the call. Call from a friend.
"Are you serious?" ask Hana enthusiastically.
Silent, Hana listened carefully to the caller's words by holding the chest pounding. His smile spread from second to second. How not, he got information that a company needs a secretary and he does need a job.
After saying many thanks, the call was interrupted. Hana's smile was wide. Because, in addition to getting a job to connect life, he can also launch an act of revenge. Incidentally the company that needs a secretary is where Bagas works. Bagas position there is already a manager, rising one level when they were still together first.
"God alone gave me a way to repay you," muttered Hana again who looked back at the closed house of Bagas. Then, restart the car engine and go from there.
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Stage after stage Hana passed easily, as if God did approve of his intention. With great difficulty and luck Hana finally got to the interview stage. The secretary profession was in sight.
There, in Kelana Group where he applied for a job, Hana was seen without blinking. Both men and women gasp because of their different looks and aura. Men stare at interest, while women stare at envy.
It's just that Hana doesn't care. He calmly sat in a waiting chair lined up with several competitors and let the hootings of both applicants and employees be heard.
Time for his interview. One by one the competitors came in. The kind of expression that Hana saw, from tense to relaxed. While himself is a tense team.
Although his appearance is perfect but still there are nervousness that delights the minds of women as late as that. It was because he had not worked for a long time. I have not socialized with people for a long time. All this time he only focused on the household and dedicated his life to become a perfect wife for Bagas. But all he received was betrayal.
Hana smiled bitterly, her hands clenched as well.
"No, I can't be weak. I have to be confident that I can be accepted to work here and take revenge on them" he said. After that take a deep breath and take it out slowly.
"Miss Hana Prameswari!" exclaiming someone who broke Hana's daydream. The woman's vegas wearing a knee-length skirt and blazer-coated shirt stood up. He made a neat appearance, then looked at the woman who called out to him.
"I'm Hana Prameswari."
"Then come with me!"
Hana nodded. He was taken into a room and when he entered there were four men in formal dress looking at him with admiration.
However, Hana did not heed. The focus of his eyes was on one of the men who gasped just like any other man. The man who is none other than Bagas. Her ex-husband frantically flipped through her resume.
"Crazy, she .. she's really Hana. What's so fat, why is it like this?" Inner bagas. He swallowed the saliva that felt cheeked, then looked at Hana who was smiling confidently.
"OK, Bagas. My revenge starts from now," Inner Hana.