BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

53. Lara Behind Flavors

Could it be better for him to die?

But Nadia has no guts. What if he jumps and does not die? Or if he dies, God will make firewood hell? There was no right choice for him.

He felt unable to live life anymore. Can he be ashamed? Is he strong constantly seeing Bimasena and Tristan physically collide like that?

He is not capable.

The war will not stop between Tristan and Bimasena. Maybe this is just the beginning. There will be another, more terrible war.

He doesn't even know what to do next. Back home with Tristan? Going with Bimasena? Or choose your own life?

He is afraid to live life. But more afraid to die. Until he stopped looking down. And I'm going back to Janah's room.

But as he turned his back, his steps came to a halt. Because the spring-faced man had been standing in front of him.

Since when did Bimasena stand behind him?

I want to feel like hugging him. But it can wreak new havoc when seen by people. So that he just stood glued to the face of Bimasena.

"Never do that. If you have the heart to leave me, do not have the heart of the child in your womb. He deserves Nadia's life" said the man. The brown eyes looked at him.

"I'm not strong Bim. What am I supposed to do?" he said while sobbing.

"You must be strong Nadia. The road we take is not easy. Invite yourself."

"What should I do?" He repeated his question.

"I will ask Alfredo to accompany you back to your home, so that Tristan does not hurt you. Gather all your personal documents. We'll need personal documents later. After that, leave your home. No need to bring anything but personal documents. The apartment is ready. Don't be afraid, you're still in my sights."

"Go back to Janah's room! Alfredo was waiting there. Go back to Jakarta with Alfredo! Tristan has come home." Bimasena. "I'm catching. I'll never be far from you now." The man tried to convince her.

Bimasena raised her chin, then kissed her forehead gently. Make him back sob. Because the next step is heavy.

He then hurriedly walked to the elevator. Before the eyes know them. Down three floors where Janah's room is located.

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Alfredo did not think out, had to bother with the mischievous actions of his best friend Bimasena. Acting like a boss, Bimasena asks him to escort Nadia home. To ensure Nadia's safety from Tristan's emotional outburst.

He was like a buffalo that had its nose plucked, according to him. Though a boss, Bimasena is not the boss.

It is perfectly natural that Tristan is angry. Who wouldn't be angry if his wife cheated? If he becomes Tristan, he will burn his wife alive. Then throw it on the ground, from the tenth floor of a building.

Tristan has come home ahead of them. Of course Tristan did not want his battered face to be seen by friends, so hurriedly left the hotel.

Bimasena went home with him. But he and Angga prevented Bimasena.

"Don't add to Bim's troubles" prevent Angga as Bimasena insists on going home with him and Nadia.

He glanced at Nadia who was sitting next to him, on the plane. Looking out the window with a blank look.

He tried to advise Tristan's wife on his right. To get back on the road that should. It is not the path of deviation with Bimasena.

"Nadia, on whatever basis you do it with Bimasena, it is not true. Even though you made a proper pretext, there is no justification for it. Even if Tristan hurts you," he said softly to Nadia, so as not to be heard by the passenger on his left.

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Nadia could only bite her lips, hearing the advice from Alfredo. It is true what Bimasena said,

Don't seek support. Because no one will support us. They're going to see what we're doing as a mistake. But the path we take to be together must be like this. Tall and winding.

Alfredo, who he knew was often with Bimasena, also did not support their relationship.

"As soon as you get home, apologize to Tristan. If you need to bow at his feet. Maybe he still holds anger. But I'm sure Tristan will be destroyed too. And forgive you," Alfredo continued.

The man took a breath, then exhaled it violently.

"Don't be tempted by Bimasena. He's your friend, my friend too. But I do not believe Bimasena is serious about you Nadia. You don't know Bimasena yet, you don't know how the association is."

Nadia looked at Alfredo's face. Curiosity arises, as well as the desire to find information and truth about Bimasena.

"Bimasena is Nadia's challenge lover. You know he's a racer?"

Yes, he had known for a long time that Bimasena had a racing hobby. But he has already banned it. Did Bimasena not heed the ban?

"He's still racing?" tanyanya.

"Yes still. Never stop. Almost every week."

He breathed a rough breath just like Alfredo. It turns out that the man lied to her.

Nadia only once banned Bimasena, after Bimasena dirt motorcycle accident while doing off road with Alfredo. He never knew Bimasena was still racing. Although with a sports car and performed on top of the circuit. But it is still very dangerous for the salvation of his soul.

"You know how Bimasena lived with his Crazy Rich friends? They often party. Surrounded by beautiful and rich women. We're not one world with Bimasena, Nadia."

"One more. Bimasena is an adventurer and has a free lifestyle."

His breathing is getting heavier. His heart suddenly ached.

"Zoya, the daughter of the owner of the CBA Bank, often partied with Bima. To my knowledge, Bimasena has also dated several times with Aulia, the daughter of a minister. And are you sure, Aurel, his beautiful secretary, only serves Bima for work?"

Zoya's. Aulias. Aurel's.

Alfredo's last words stifled his chest. The more he scratches his heart. A beautiful hope dragged down the flow of despair. Black clouds covered his heart. Really, he is nobody.

Who else if not himself. Who so easily believes in adventurous men and connoisseurs of challenges. But it all happened.

Now what else does he have to do? He failed to reach his expectations before he stepped up. He fell into the mud of sin.

Now he feels desperate. Thousands of dreams in his head to live happily with Bimasena evaporated instantly.

Circumstances have ensnared him. The steps get heavier because he has to face the hard reality. A household that has fallen apart because of her affair. He had smeared his own face, so he was ashamed to meet people.

What if his brother finds out about the problem? Maybe it'll punish him more cruelly than Tristan did.

Ah Bimasena, you know,

The man came to give him despair. Teach him how to paint rainbows, to live more in color. But apparently behind the taste, hidden lara. And now only lara is left.

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He and Alfredo arrived in Jakarta at nine o'clock in the evening. From the airport, Alfredo drove him home. Along the way to the house, his cell phone never stopped shaking. Call from Bimasena. But he ignored it. The heart was disappointed.

Then Bimasena called Alfredo. But he still did not want to talk to Bimasena.

"Stop bothering Nadia, Bim. I'll take her back to her husband. Stop disturbing their homes." In a fit of annoyance Alfredo cut off the phone with Bimasena.

Now she is a woman who has no self-esteem. Not knowing where to take the step. Surviving Tristan is impossible. Going with Bimasena? While he no longer believed in the man who destroyed a million logic.

The closer the house, the more unsettled it becomes. Because the time of condemnation is almost here. And he will receive the real punishment from Tristan.

The plan that he put together with Bimasena stayed the plan. Bimasena asked him to go home and get his personal documents and leave. But he won't do that anymore. He went home, putting himself in. Become an outlet for Tristan's anger.

Tristan was silent when he and Alfredo arrived. But as soon as Alfredo came home, he was suffocated in shock, as a glass floated up to his face. Then it fell on the floor and broke into pieces.

"Tristan! No!" He stepped over the broken glass, then walked back into the room. Because Tristan approached her with a flaming look.

"How long have you been cheating with Bimasena?" hardik Tristan's.

"I don't know" she answered in fear. He doesn't know where to count. Because the relationship is simply intertwined, without knowing which part is said to be the beginning of their relationship.

His steps stopped because he was stuck in the wall of the room. Tristan is getting closer. And finally stood right in front of him.

Suddenly Tristan strangled his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Have you ever slept with Bimasena?" bentak Tristan's.

He nodded in fear.

One slap landed on his cheek, making him squeal. A feeling of heat radiating on the cheeks.

"How many times?" furious Tristan.

"Du du a time," he answered.

One slap back landed on his cheek. Harder than ever. Very painful, not just on the cheeks. But also in the heart.

"Bas on the adulteress!" Tristan let go of his giggles, then rushed into the bathroom. Then there was the sound of running water.

Nadia threw her body on the floor. Sit leaning gently against the wall of the room.

It was as if it was dropped into the deepest abyss. As if being pulled into the deepest ocean trough. He ran out of air to breathe.

Tears flooded, caving rivers on his cheeks. Sadness is rooted in the heart. Wishing happiness would come, even he was crushed to pieces of rubble. He lost faith in Bimasena, the man who came to offer hope, and lost his grip on Tristan.

Moments later Tristan emerges from the bathroom with wet hair. Her husband had drenched her head with water. Maybe to ease the emotions.

Tristan was on the floor. Facing towards him. Tears flowed on her husband's bruised face.

Tristan crying?

"What's my fault? Why did you do that to me?" tristan asked in a loud voice.

Yes, It is time, to express all his disappointment to Tristan. He also spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Did I mean anything to you all this time? Have you thought I existed all this time? I'm just your stupid woman Tristan. I stand beside you, but you admire other women. In this house I am only your housekeeper. Not your wife."

"You never appreciated me Tristan. Your own attitude has eroded all my feelings for you. You alone have torn down the foundation of my love for you."

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