Semua Bab Trapped in My Ex's Love: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Laras was waiting while the receptionist contacted Bintang. She stood in front of the reception desk, watching the staff member make the call. “How is it?” Laras asked when the receptionist returned and smiled at her. “Ms. Bintang will be coming down shortly to meet you. You may wait in the room over there.” The receptionist politely gestured toward the waiting room. Laras glanced at the waiting room, thanked her, and walked toward it. Bintang left her office feeling anxious, fearful, and curious. Eight years ago, they had both been emotionally unstable and driven by ego. She wondered whether what happened eight years ago could repeat itself, considering that Laras had been close to Langit before her. However, Bintang tried to dismiss that thought. Even if Laras were to act selfishly again, she would face it and would not run away like she had eight years ago. After exiting the elevator, Bintang walked toward the reception area and was immediately informed that Laras was waiting

Langit parked the car right in the café courtyard owned by Anta. He hurriedly got out and walked around the car, then opened the passenger-side door before Bintang could, allowing her to step out. Bintang was surprised by what Langit did. The man was so attentive that even getting out of the car, he opened the door for her. “Thank you,” Bintang said as she stepped out of the car. “You’re welcome.” Langit quickly took Bintang’s hand for support, making Bintang let out a small laugh at his behavior, as if they were attending a formal event and he was greeting her with courtesy. “Come on.” Langit intertwined their fingers once Bintang was fully out of the car. Bintang nodded and let Langit hold her hand. They walked into the café and saw Anta helping clean the tables. Bintang’s cousin truly was a very kind boss, willing to help his staff with their work. Anta turned around when he saw his cousin and his friend enter the café. He walked over to approach them. “It’s rare to see you

The car door opened, and Laras prepared to step out after Anta drove her to the front of her rented house.“Thank you for taking me home,” Laras said while looking at Anta, before stepping out of the car.Anta’s attitude still felt very cold, which made Laras hesitate to say much, afraid of offending him. The fact that Anta still cared was already more than enough for her, so she did not ask for more.Anta gripped the steering wheel. When Laras said goodbye, he still felt too proud to act warmly toward her. However, Anta could not deny that he still harbored feelings for her; it was just that his annoyance over Laras’s egoistic behavior made him choose silence.But hadn’t Laras changed now, even admitting all her mistakes? Then why was Anta still unable to forgive her? Was his coldness truly because Laras had hurt Bintang, or was he actually disappointed because Laras had been more interested in and loved another man rather than him, the one who had always been there for her? Why did

“El, be honest. Didn’t Cheryl stay over at your place that night? Did you do it? Cheryl is pregnant now, are you the father of the baby?” The question came from Lusy—Cheryl’s biological mother—which instantly shocked Langit and his parents. They had been asked to come because Cheryl was pregnant, but Langit did not understand why he was being accused of getting her pregnant. “What is this, Lusy?” Joya asked, truly stunned by the accusation her best friend had thrown at her son. She knew Langit had behaved poorly in the past, sleeping with many women, but Joya was certain that Langit would never sleep with his own adoptive sister. Langit was utterly shocked as he looked at Cheryl, who was also confused by her mother’s accusation toward her adoptive brother. Langit remembered the day Cheryl had asked him to lie and say that she stayed over at his place. Could his suspicion be true, that something had really happened to Cheryl that night? “Mom, it’s not Langit. Please, don’t do this,

“I’m sorry, Bin. I truly never wanted to hurt you,” Langit said with deep regret. He was still holding Bintang, and her illness almost relapsed if he had not quickly urged his lover to take her medicine. Bintang was still in shock. She remained silent with her eyes closed, resting her head against Langit’s chest, feeling as though everything that had happened was nothing more than a dream. She wished that when she opened her eyes, everything she had just experienced would vanish as if it had never happened. However, that was only her wish. In reality, it was not a dream, it was a reality that felt like a nightmare to her. Bintang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled after the tightness pressed heavily against her chest. What woman could watch her lover marry another woman? Even if the reason was to help and protect someone’s reputation, it would still hurt deeply. “Only until Cheryl’s baby is born, Bin. After that, I’ll divorce her and propose to you,” Langit said again, since Bin