
"Who wants to kill himself?" Ahza asked annoyedly at the handsome man before her for accusing her of wanting to end her life when there was no such thought in her brain.
"You, you want to drop your body down there, don't you?" Ahza's question was answered by the man's question.
"You think I'm that stupid, huh?" Ahza was surprised because the man in front of her thought he was going to kill himself, even though Ahza did not have the slightest thought to do it. Especially in such an extreme way. Yes, if the fall directly dies, if the body is crushed but the life is still reluctant to come out and cause it to the record is not it more detrimental, so Ahza thought.
"Then what do you want to stand on the sidelines here? Don't you see some people downstairs staring at you. Because they think what I think of you." The handsome man pointed down where some people were looking at him with a difficult look at it even some people were ready with their cell phones to record the moments of the attempted suicide themselves as they think.
"Huh y'all watch too much drama." Ketus Ahza left the man alone with a sullen look. His intention wants to calm the mind so that it can think clearly with the decisions it takes is precisely in the wrong sense by the people around him.
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Ahza sat down while sipping her tea restlessly in a cafe. It had been almost half an hour he waited for someone important but did not come up with the trunk of his nose.
"I'm sorry I'm late." Someone said stop the reverie.
"Ah yes, it's okay." Ahza said with a sweet smile but not with her heart that wanted to curse the man in front of her.
"So you want to marry me?" Asked the man who was sipping Ahza's drink confidently made Ahza glare at the handsome man before her.
"After we get married you can give the best treatment to your sister and husband." The handsome man looked at Ahza intensely.
Ahza who was looked at like that actually made him nervous. Ahza did not understand the way of thinking about the person before her. Though the man already knew Ahza was married but why he wanted to make his wife. So what kind of relationship does the man in front of him want.
"I beg you to lend me money for the medical expenses of my sister and husband, someday I will pay for it. You know I'm married so there's no way I'm getting married again while I still have a husband. What kind of relationship will we have if we get married?" Ahza said carefully afraid that the man in front of her was offended and did not help her.
The man in front of her smiled sinisterly looking at Ahza's face.
"What do you want to pay for? your body?" The man's ejek took a look at Ahza's body.
"So your words are. " Aza looks angry.
"In this world nothing is free, if you
wanting something there must be a guarantee in it." The man stopped his words.
"You're lucky because I want to be your wife, not jal*ng." The man continued by raising his eyebrows.
The 29-year-old, full name Galen Zafar Razzan, saw his wrist staring at the face of Ahza who was holding back his anger.
"We have 5 minutes left, because there will soon be an operation. So how's your decision. Seeing the two people still feel pain and eventually die or treat him with the best treatment." Galen said seriously looking at Ahza's face which was now turning riled up.
"A. a." Ahza stammered speechless as she was confused by her decision.
Ahza sighed harshly, she did not want the two mean men before her to leave her. But if she accepts the condition of the man it is the same as betraying her dying husband. What if her husband finds out? Divorce can happen.
"1 minute to go." Galen said again.
"How long are we going to have this relationship?" Ask Ahza suddenly.
"1 year." Galen said briefly.
"Alright I'll agree to your terms." The word suddenly escaped from Ahza's mouth.
"Okay, my assistant will see you later to show you the agreement for you to sign." Galen left Ahza without hearing the answer.
"Hopefully my decision will not be regretted one day. I'm sorry, Denis. But I can't afford to lose you and Ryan." Inner Ahza stared at the passing of the man who was soon to be her second husband.
"Second husband." Ahza murmured with laughter as she moved from her place.
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Ahza arrived at the hospital after previously coming home to clean her body.
"I'm sorry about Ahza." Ahza said to a middle-aged woman hesitantly while dropping her knees in front of her two in-laws.
"What's up Za? Wake up not like this." The middle-aged woman said confusedly as her daughter-in-law suddenly apologized and knelt before her.
"I'm sorry ma, but I can't if I have to see the important people in my life suffer like that." Ahza sighed heavily then continued speaking.
"So I'll agree to the man's terms so he can help." Lirih Ahza with tears that wet her smooth cheeks.
"But what if Denis is already aware of Za? We know he loves you very much." Said Papa Denis.
Ahza just shook his head.
"You can make her hate me, better cover it up than know the truth is just as painful." Ahza said with weight.
"No Za we can cover from Denis, anyways you only need 1 year right?" Said Mama Denis.
"But ma, Ahza doesn't guarantee that we won't have a relationship" Ahza doesn't continue because she can't say.
"As a man, of course, Denis won't want to be with me anymore, which has been touched by another man." Shoot Ahza with her cry.
"No. If we don't tell him, we'll keep these secret meetings." Mama Denis said quickly.