A Soul On Paper

J.D.A.K CHAPTER 53.

An hour passed, Elkan started to wake up and massaged his still circling head. Aware of her being mobbed by many people, Elkan tried to get up and lean his back on the couch.

"What's going on?" lirih Elkan with a stifled voice, but still faithfully massaged his head.

"Are you stupid or what? What are you doing here? How humiliating!" Spicy innuendo from Beno's mouth made Elkan speechless.

"Let's go home!" Beno forcefully pulled Elkan until Elkan's body almost fell on the floor. It was fortunate that Beno held it firmly.

"When you do something, you think about it with your brain!" Beno's frustration grew, his mouth continued to rummage about Elkan's true stupidity.

Arriving in the car, Beno pushed Elkan to the point of being trapped. His head hit the handbrake leaving a slight scratch on his forehead.

"If I hadn't promised Grandpa to take care of you, I'd let you die in there!" Again Beno expressed his frustration while sitting on the steering wheel.

Elkan was silent without a word, he was only focused on holding his head which was still circling.

"What made you come this way, huh?" ask Beno. "Don't tell me you've met Laura!" guess Beno with a deadly look.

"You're right" Elkan did not deny, which Beno said was true.

"Dropped!" Beno is eager to beat Elkan right now, it's okay to do rough as long as Elkan's brain returns to normal as before.

"Conscious Elkan, Laura is no one else to you." Beno twisted his neck staring in Elkan's eyes.

"Now that you've got Yuna, there's no other woman as good as her. Even if you've been hurt, you're insulted by all the painful accusations, he still gives you a second chance." Beno rubbed his face many times, puzzled over how to convince Elkan that Yuna was the best for him.

"This is the last time I'm warning you. There will be no third chance if you dare to hurt Yuna once again, remember that!"

Beno started the engine and drove away from the parking lot. While Elkan's car has been brought by the driver who came with Beno.

Upon arrival at home, Beno ransacked Elkan into the room. After knocking on the door and giving Elkan to Yuna, Beno passed by without a word.

Yuna hugged Elkan's waist and laid him on the bed, then ran to the bathroom soaking up a small towel. Sweeping the face of Elkan who looked so tangled, did not forget to wipe the neck of Elkan who was so sweaty.

"Hell, what's wrong with you?" lirih Yuna with a sad look. He knows Elkan's drunk, but why? Was it because of a little fight this morning?

"Elkan, wakeup! Open your eyes!" the powerless Pinta Yuna looked at her husband's situation.

"Elkan, wakeup! I'm sorry," said Yuna, who sounded so bitter. A drop of clear liquid fell just like that in the corner of his eye.

"Why did you come back Laura? Wh why? You have broken my heart, betrayed my love. Why come again?"

"Deg!"

Yuna was aghast with wide eyes, immediately she moved away from Elkan with her lips shaking violently.

"Laura?" Suddenly Yuna's tears spilled as much, sitting languidly at the bottom of the floor while hugging her knees. I can't believe it, but it's real.

"Laura?"

"Laura?"

Many times Yuna repeated the name. Blame it if Yuna's chest is tight to hear it? Blame it if Yuna's heart was made?

"Is he back? Is your love back? Then what about me? Who me? Am I only the third of you? So much love for her that that name you called her for the first time. Do I mean nothing to you?"

Yuna leaned lethargic at the foot of the bed, even tears were no longer able to drip. Dry, cracked like the surface of a rice field that was hit by a long drought.

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In the morning, Yuna wakes up and prepares Elkan's needs as usual. Setting breakfast on the table, put Elkan's clothes on the sofa. Then leave the house with eyes that still leave traces of pain.

Just let this relationship set its course, let it all flow following the destiny that God has laid out for it. No matter how sick, no matter how sad. If one day someone has to leave, then he is the one who has to leave so that no one gets hurt.

At 8 a.m., Elkan came down from the room in very neat clothes. Sitting at the dinner table as usual without knowing what happened last night.

"Where's Yuna?" asked Beno who had been waiting for the arrival of the two.

"Yuna wasn't in the room, I thought she was down." replied Elkan as he knitted his brows.

"I've been sitting here for half an hour, but I don't see the nose at all" Beno said with an intimidating look.

"Where is he?" Elkan scratched his head that was not itchy at all.

"Have you hurt her again?" asked Beno with a deadly look.

"Where is it, you think I'm crazy?" grumbling Elkan with a look no less deadly.

"Sorry sir, Madam Yuna has been gone since 7. I asked, Madam, just shut up. Maybe the Madam is sick or sad, her eyes look puffy. Looks like Madam cried all night." timpal Diah explained.

"Mother?" elkan and Beno said simultaneously.

"Yes sir, then excuse me first." Diah left her two masters still confused in their respective thoughts.

Back Elkan and Beno exchanged glances, but a second later Beno chose to rise from his seat.

"If something happens to Yuna, you're the first person I'll kill. Fuck who you really are, I've had enough to hold back from seeing your mistreatment of her all this time!" Beno clenched his hand, it felt like he could not help but feel angry to see Yuna who was always hurt.

"One more thing, if Laura means more to you, then just divorce Yuna as soon as possible! I can replace you and make Yuna happy in my own way!" Beno kicked the chair and passed by carrying his anger that had peaked until the crown.

Elkan was silent without a word. Beno's words just now were very piercing, prying the deepest recesses of the heart without any remnant.

What the hell is going on? What happened to Yuna? Elkan himself was confused, feeling he did not make the slightest mistake towards his wife.

Elkan stopped eating his food, choosing to go on an empty stomach. He did not eat last night because his stomach was too full with drinks.

While on the 10th floor of the company, Yuna chose to be alone in the dressing room. The clear liquid in the corner of his eyes continued to drip nonstop.

What's wrong if Yuna is hurt to hear her husband mention another woman's name? Why is this love so painful?

Hoping to be a cure for the rusty wound in her husband's heart, the wound turned to herself.

Seriate...