Asmara Anastasia

The Heart of Arka

For a moment Anastasya was stunned, then looked at the girl who was trying to get up from the top of the pavement with occasional grimacing enduring the pain.

Oh jesus.

Anastasya rushed up and approached the helpless girl. Not even blood flowed from some parts of his body.

"I'm sorry, you have to get hurt because of me" Anastasya said. Guilt filled his feelings. Really, as a result of his carelessness, it was precisely the girl's body that had to get a lot of injuries.

"It's okay Miss, I'm fine," the girl replied as she bit her lower lip withholding pain.

"What's okay, you're obviously hurt and bleeding a lot!" Anastasya also touched the girl's body and brought her to a chair. "Wait a minute. I'll get you some medicine." Without waiting for approval, Anastasya ran towards the car and looked for the P3k box that was always stored in the car drawer.

Anastasya did not dare to ask much. It moves quickly to clean the wound with an antiseptic liquid, after making sure it is completely clean, Anastasya rubs it with an ointment potent enough to relieve pain and speed up the healing process.

The girl refused and wanted to clean her own wounds, but Anastasya insisted on helping her.

Anastasya stared for a moment at the appearance of the petite girl as a whole. The girl looked quite pretty, despite being dressed shabby. His hair was only tied soberly with a backpack attached to his back.

The girl was so gentle and seemed to be quiet. Anastasya try to get acquainted.

"My name is Azzara, miss. Just call Zara."

What a sweet name. There was a sense of warmth when the two engaged in conversation for a while. Honestly Anastasya felt comfortable. For a long time he had not felt this close to the people around him. Injuries in the past make Anastasya lock themselves and rarely mingle. He only knew the workers in his flower shop and the servants in his house.

The girl said goodbye, Anastasya also gave a ride considering that the girl did not have a vehicle. Throughout the journey the two were still engaged in conversation with each other. Sometimes Anastasya glanced at the girl named Zara through the tail of the eye. For some reason, seeing the girl was like seeing a shadow of himself when he first lived in the city. It is also very difficult to get a job.

The speed of the vehicle stopped right in front of the entrance of an alley.

"So here, brother."

Anastasya. Zara came out the car door and thanked me. The girl passed, began to enter the gank road which is quite narrow and can not be passed by four-wheeled vehicles. Back the girl was racing her iron horse, intending to go to the flower shop.

A short drive away Anastasya recalled that he had not given anything to Zara as a form of thanks. Turning around, the beautiful girl returned to the entrance of the gank where she dropped off Zara some time ago.

The slippery path he passed. Although disgusted but Anastasya did not mind. He continued his steps by paying attention to the circumstances around.

Anastasya doesn't know exactly where Zara lives. Luckily there was a young man passing by who was lucky to know where Zara's boarding house was when Anastasya asked.

As he began to approach the building is fairly slum, Anastasya caught the sound of a curse from someone. The girl was curious until she kept getting closer.

Throat's choked. With her own eyes Anastasya saw a middle-aged woman forcibly throwing cardboard and also Zara's clothes.

Was Zara expelled?

Anastasya still settles but his ears are sharp. Sure enough, Zara was evicted and the woman said Zara could not afford to pay the rent.

Oh jesus.

The longer Anastasya can't stand it. He must act quickly to silence the mouth of the heartless woman.

Zara is shocked when Anastasya shows up. The girl looked incredulous but also embarrassed. With one time the owner's libasan kost was not struggling. Even Anastasya forbade Zara to carry all her clothes.

There was a cry from a Zara. Anastasya hafir like an angel. He also had a new job and a new place to live, after the incident.

A few days later, Zara began interacting with other Anastasya workers at the flower shop. He cleaned the two-story building and took care of it like his own home. Anastasya who saw the spirit and determination of a Zara, also felt happy. Apparently, the choice is right. Besides being young and beautiful, Zara is a hardworking and unyielding figure.

Anastasya was stunned for a moment. Inside her private room, the girl seemed to remember something. An idea that had been in his mind all this time.

Anastasya wants to find a girl to marry her husband to.

Ish, stupid. Where your husband might want to do it.

The girl hit him slowly on the head. Never mind the crazy idea that had been dwelling in his mind lately.

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"Arka, take a look at this." Anastasya held out her phone to Arka. "That girl is pretty, right?"

Arka did not answer. For the umpteenth time his wife asked him to see a photo of the girl stored in the mobile phone gallery. Then give her a pretty judgment or not. Though it does not need to be asked, Arka will never answer it. The man would just shut up, shaking his head. I don't think about the wife.

"For what?"

"Hem." Anastasya frowned, puzzled. Then ask back his phone which is still in the hands of Arka.

"What did you do it for?"

"meaning?" Anastasya was still confused, or pretended to be confused.

The handsome man looked to be sighing deeply. The second moment was like this, Anastasya had deliberately damaged the atmosphere. Arka is aware that his busy life in the world of work is so limiting his time only to be alone with his wife. Although not in the sense of spoiled, but Arka himself often take the time just to hear the long story of Anastasya. Be it about the florist or something else.

They are husband and wife and will forever remain so as Arka wishes. Does Arka love Anastasya? Sure oes. Hamya alone the affection that the man had was probably more precisely like a brother to his sister.

If the matter of living is born, Arka guarantees Anastasya life with a black kart that can grant whatever the girl wants. But if the inner living, Arka still has not touched it.

Rangga's shadow while resting on his feet and begging him to keep Anastasya for him, making Arka always haunted by guilt when intending to open his heart to his own wife.

Sounds stupid, because Anastasya is a lawful wife for her to touch as much, but again the fear and guilt come ambush. Arka is afraid that one day Rangga will come and ask Anastasya to come back. Until as much as possible Arka resisted his desire as an adult man who actually wanted the touch of his own eternal lover.

"Stop setting me up with the girls you choose. Know Anastasya, you are my wife and will forever remain that way. I hope you understand." The man got up. I was disappointed with Anastasya. Arka still wants to defend her household, no matter how.