Anila For Anala

CHAPTER 32 - A SPECK OF A KISS

"O yes. I just want to say good for the second time. Do not repotin Mas Rana with personal affairs Teteh anymore. Mas Rana already has a family that must be prioritized," Anila said without blinking.

"I'm sure, Teteh is a good and independent woman. And a good woman is also independent will not limit her best friend in prioritizing family for her own sake, right?" Anila emphasized her sentence on the word of her best friend. Anila was sure Viona knew the meaning of her sentence, especially on the word affirmed.

The woman in an all-black suit covered with a fusia blazer shook her head in disapproval of Anila's statement. "Sure, you don't know anything, yeah."

"First's. For your information, Mas Ranamu is the one chasing me. How many times have I rejected it. Ever since I was a wife. If it was me who restricted Rana as you accuse me, maybe I would have banned your marriage and her. And he must have been hooked. But that's not me. I think by getting married, she can move on from me. Apparently, you saw it for yourself, right? When he's upset, when he needs a story, when he needs advice, when he needs a good listener, or just haha hihi let go of fatigue, he comes back to me, An. And that's not my will."

"Second, Rana and I have a business together. With our money together. So, you don't need to rest, yes, use ngeless us to meet everything. You also enjoy. Delicious, right? No need to work hard, just stay at home, do not interfere, and accept transfers. It's not hard, so you're that."

The black woman felt hit by two reasons that Viona put forward. It seemed like her plan failed to withstand the intense encounter between her husband and Viona.

"Okay, it feels quite that way you used to. Not too shocked either. I still have work." Viona opens the door signifying the expulsion of Anila.

Anila was still stiff in the spot where she was sitting. It was hard to move his body. Anila closed her eyes, distributing energy throughout her body. Then got up and walked out past Viona who was still holding the door to keep it from closing before Anila left.

"O, yeah. One over. If you want to tell us not to meet. Tell your husband. I wasn't. Because he always comes to see me. And she was also the one who begged me to always tell you the slightest thing that I did or experienced," Viona said with a smile full of falsehoods. "If you don't believe me, you can see our conversation" he continued with a more fluffy smile.

Anila walked down the road she was on with someone called Dew by Viona. He was trying to remember, in the midst of an empty mind. His steps were shaky, as strong as possible he tried to hold the weight of his legs but was no longer able. Anila dropped herself on the concrete chair, ignoring the few eyes of the visitors who were staring at her in wonder. He doesn't care anymore.

Anila lost a lot. He no longer had the power of effort. In fact, her status as a wife did not make her helpless at all. She has no power over her marital status, nor any rights over her husband.

Tears that had been held back were vying to fall to earth. Tears did not want to stay with him. He chose to leave Anila in immeasurable pain. Fail long-wind.

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Anila resigned when he had to get a reprimand for his lies. Anila was already unconcerned with her broken heart. Let it be destroyed, it makes no difference made more melted.

Anila volunteered to accept all the consequences. She sat on a different chair, but was still a set with the chair that Ranala was sitting on. Not a single word, just waiting.

Heavy and rough breathing exhaled Ranala. This is the time, Anila thought.

"What are you doing?" asked Ranala in a low tone. "Why did you come to Viona?" continued.

Anila did not expect Ranala's response. He thought Ranala would be furious because of her two mistakes. Lied and came to Viona without permission.

Ranala got up from her seat, approaching the woman who had swollen her eyelids from crying for too long. Unexpectedly, she knelt down in front of Anila sitting down, so Anila's down face met her.

Ranala said nothing, only bringing her face closer to nothing. Anila could even feel a gentle breath blowing against her wet cheek. A speck of magic ketchup that can remove all the load. Anila felt light, flying, and hovering.

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