[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Release Masalalu

"Actually ...." Nana suddenly looks angry. He gulped down a glass of water from his glass heavily. Playing her fingers while looking doubtfully at her brother.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually .. shortly before the accident .. I called Dad." Nana's confession attracted Love's attention until she rounded her eyes.

"I wanted to ask you to come home because you were waiting, but you said you were on the street, and ...." Anna again hung up her sentence.

"And what?"

"... and I heard them fighting. Dad wanted to sell the car and mom didn't take it, I turned off the phone immediately after that. So the accident ... happened because they had a fight." Nana's tears shed as she recounted past events that she herself had suffered over the years.

The beautiful girl wiped away the clear water that melted on her cheeks. The blushing Netra she directed at Love across the table. Nana raised both eyebrows. Surprising. His sister just silently looked at him while smiling thinly.

"It's okay. All is over, there is no need to be pain as a cage we knit for ourselves. Let go, let it pass. Our lives will be fine despite the wounds. You and brother. We'll be fine."

Nana nodded while smacking her smile. The roundness of clear water was still faithfully wet his cheeks. The siblings eventually embrace each other, shedding hurtful wedge over the years. Throw away all the pain, and be determined to leave the painful day.

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Love stands in front of the white door. His hand began to press the number key in the intersection with a faint expression. The woman closed her eyes as if she was reassuring and strengthening herself after hearing the sound of the key opening. Slowly, the woman wearing a white dress patterned with small blue flowers opened the door. Struggling her feet heavily into the apartment that once gave her many wounds and a little happiness.

The woman swung her legs closer to the large glass window that was in the living room. Waving the gray curtain before him, and staring at the faint orange sky that was beginning to darken on the other side.

The woman's eye tails point to a white wall clock hanging near the television. The short needle points at the number five, while the long needle points at the number six. Love pulled out the phone from inside a brown leather sling bag. He opened the messaging app with a green logo. Pressing a name that perches at the top. Love re-read the message he sent to the owner of the number.

Love: Can we have dinner together today? There's something I want to talk to you about.

Throne: Well, I'll be home soon after work hours are over.

That is the message between the husband and wife. For two days they did not meet each other face to face. The throne contacted her several times, but the already disappointed woman was reluctant to respond. He also knows Nana, his sister, is subtly evicting the Throne when the man tries to meet her in the apartment. But this time, the woman was already determined not to shy away from her problems. He couldn't just shut up and shut himself up. At least there should be a solution or explanation that he got from the man.

"If this time you come back to disappoint me. I swear I will never see your face again, Throne."

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Today, the twilight sky of Kuala Lumpur city looks so red that it starts to fade dark. It was as if the sky was reading the feelings of a middle-aged woman who looked gloomy and full of dark aura. The woman walked in the office corridor with wide steps towards the Director's work room located at the end. Eyes that stare sharply straight ahead, Eyebrows dived upwards, and lips that slightly pursed. The woman's expression showed everything. An anger. One young man in glasses who was following the woman did not dare to open his mouth.

Braak!

His slightly filled hand pushed the door until it jolted violently against the wall. Everyone even to the point of making it. Including two people who were in the room. A man was sitting in his great chair, and a woman in sexy clothes was swaying spoiled beside him.

"I–ibu?" the man who was none other than the Throne quickly got up when he saw Laras walking towards him.

"Who's your mom? I never felt like I had a son like you, and you," growled as he pointed at Bella. The woman looked casually standing at the side of the Throne. There was not the slightest worry on his face.

"Mother!" The throne raised his voice.

"Ka–kau .. how dare you yell at your mother just because of this woman jal*ng."

"Mother, Bella is pregnant. Please hold the mother's emotions," the Throne said as it shifted its position to cover Bella.

"Ka–you're really–from where you know it's your son. It could be his son with b*jing*n out there."

"Because I'm .. This is my son's mother trust me."

"No. Even to death I won't believe it's your son before there's proof." Laras with his anger approached Bella and grabbed the hand of the woman who had been smiling cunningly towards her. He pulled and dragged her away from the Throne.

"Take me off!"

"Let's test it on DNA right now. In front of my eyes."

"This is your granddaughter, Auntie. You hurt me and your future grandchildren," whined Bella thrashed to escape Laras' grasp.

Barrel stopped his steps. He turned around and looked up at the woman who was linking her hands to his son's arms. The Barrel's jaw tightened and the middle-aged woman's face flushed red.

Plaac!

A loud sounding voice filled the spacious office space. The two men there could only widen their eyes when the old woman's hand landed on Bella's smooth cheek, leaving a reddish mark there. So did Bella. His hand holding the cheek feels hot with wide buying eyes staring at Laras.

"Aakhs ... Throne ..." - Bella suddenly groaned while holding her stomach.

Not yet he realized from his shock, the Throne again surprised to hear Bella's moans. The man immediately grabbed Bella's shoulder. "What's wrong?"

"Pe–my stomach hurts ... it hurts so much."

The throne immediately grabbed the body of his lover. Take her away from there bridal style. Ignoring Laras who was still wrapped in anger. She went. Bringing in a woman who deliberately spoils the peace of her life. Let go of all doubts and choose to put his trust in the woman in his arms.

...Connect .......

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Halooo, Beloved. Smile today? Smile first dooong ....

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