"Jingga, do you intend to win Arseno's heart?" Selva asked suspiciously.
"Miss Selva, what are you talking about?"
"Why do you look so hard to answer? Has Arseno caught your eye?" Selva asked probingly.
Jingga chuckled, as if laughing at the woman in front of him.
'You really are like a high school girl in love,' thought Jingga.
Selva frowned at the behavior of Jingga who laughed at her.
'Is there something funny? Ah Jingga, what are you laughing at?' Selva thought.
"Miss Selva, calm down. Hasn't Mr. Arseno told you yet?"
"Tell you what?"
"Ah, I think Mr Arseno hasn't told him it's only right that you are so possessive."
"Jingga, I'm not possessive, but I don't want to lose Arseno."
'Ah, what's the difference Miss? You're so funny,' Jingga thought.
"Miss Selva, next month we will be divorced."
"What?"
Selva rolled her eyes hearing Jingga's confession.
'Isn't it 11 months to go?' thought Selva.