Bridal Tears

Spier

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Esme bit her finger, she felt she was at a dead end at the moment.

Suddenly his stomach thrashed, asking to be filled, because so disturbed by Balmond's speech and the incident of lipstick, Esme so put aside the activities he did as usual. This morning, I forgot to eat breakfast.

Across the street was a bakery, which made his eyes focus in that direction. Then, he immediately drove his car to the bakery which was not far from The One restaurant.

Looking around, he walked into the bakery. Later, Esme ordered some bread and donuts, as well as a glass of warm drink, then paid for it straight away.

After ordering, Esme turned to choose a chair that she felt comfortable. Sit Esme next to the big glass.

As he gazed out the large glass that became the bakery wall, he saw a scene that made him shudder in horror.

A beautiful tattooed woman was having a big fight with a black man.

I don't know what they're arguing about. Esme tried not to hear or see the incident.

The waiter came and placed an order for Esme.

Just as he bit the donut, the noise returned, making him even more disturbed.

Esme sighed, ignoring the debate outside the bakery, as her position was so close that it was blocked by the thick glass.

And, all of a sudden, unexpectedly.

Bruck..

The face of the beautiful tattooed lady was pressed violently by the black man towards the glass of the bakery. Esme was shocked, because the woman's face was very clearly attached to the side of her face.

The tattooed woman looked groaning in pain.

Apparently, there are a lot of people out there who saw this. Esme stared strangely and was annoyed at people who were just looking without help.

What's up with them? Instead, help or call the police immediately, but they lifted their cell phones and recorded this incident? (Inner Esme is very furious)

He stared intolerably at the woman whose face was still being pressed violently by the black man.

As he grew more and more uncivilized, Esme took steps and actions, walking out of the bakery. Just take the hat of someone who is relaxing eating meatballs on the side of the road.

Then, he put on the hat, while walking regardless of any more injuries to his leg.

Esme entered the crowd of people watching, then she walked backwards and immediately ran quickly pushing the black man's large body until he fell onto the asphalt.

Esme quickly pulled the tattooed woman's hand, and carried her away from the already chaotic atmosphere.

The woman followed Esme's escape.

He led her into the car, took off her hat and carried her away at high speed.

With a gasping breath, Esme took out a bottle of drink and gave it to the tattooed woman.

"Get !" he said while offering a bottle of drink.

There was no other choice, because the tattooed woman was so exhausted and so thirsty. He took a bottle of drink with some hesitation, then opened it and immediately sipped the drink until it was gone.

"No need to thank me. I don't intend to help, just don't like to see men acting rudely at women !" exclaimed Esme while focusing her gaze towards the road.

The tattooed woman was waiting for her smile because of Emse's haughty nature which looked so obvious.

"My name, Hanabi. It's nice to meet a woman who has great courage as well as unique traits and characters like you." He introduced himself without sticking out his hand.

Esme smiled at his praise.

As his eyes unintentionally glanced at Hanabi's bruised cheeks, he became unfocused looking towards the road.

"STOP ! There's a cat crossing the street !" hanabi's screams spread her daydream.

Esme pressed the brake pedal very hard.

"Ah, m-sorry. I'm bothered by your bruised cheeks" Esme explained, turning her face away and opening her car glass slightly.

Hanabi felt her cheeks, while glazing at the car glass. "Oh, this ...."

"Did he do that often?" ask Esme curiously.

Hanabi glanced in any direction while stomping her feet. "Yes !" answer's short.

"Is he your lover?" ask again.

Hanabi immediately replied to him by shaking her head.

"He's my ex-husband !" he said with a pensive face.

"What's? Ex-husband? Why did you let him do violence to you? And again, he did it in a public place that many people saw," Esme growled.

Hanabi bowed. "Have you never felt love? If you have loved with such a deep sense, it is very difficult to let go. No matter how he treated me, and how much I was angry with him. All of that will be instantly destroyed by my great love for him. I just want him back to me !" the answer.

After hearing the words that touched his heart, Esme was pensive. So exactly his love with the love of Esme to Leo who is ingrained.

Hanabi opened the car door, he took out a cigarette pack from his pants pocket. Then he flicked a match and burned a cigarette on his lips.

With his leisure, Hanabi smoked the cigarette.

"Initially, I was a comfort woman in one of the dicots. Then, I met him. Gradually he made me turn into a very good person. From there my great love for him began to wander, for his gentle demeanor had never been gained by any man. I quit my job at the disco, because he didn't like it. One year of dating, she finally married me. While running the household, I only found out its true nature. It turns out that he likes to play hands when his emotions are out of control. But, how else? I love him so much, I do new things every day with him. True, love blinds everything. The pain I get from each blow I always forgive without exception" he explained with tears that stemmed.

"Until one day he was laid off from his job. I was the one who became the outlet of his emotions. While I was beating up, suddenly my parents came to see me at home. They accidentally watched me being strangled by him. My parents immediately pulled my hand, and my father smacked his cheek. They talked rudely to my husband, which is where my parents immediately told me to divorce him. In a very emotional state, he agreed. I was very disappointed in him at the time. Instead of apologizing or promising to fix the relationship, he just threw his hands away." Hanabi could no longer hold back her tears, slowly her tears dripping down while covering her from Esme.

Esme looked pityfully at him, unconsciously stroking Hanabi's back.

"I know my parents were very worried about my situation because of the harsh treatment of my husband, so they told me to part with him. But I still love him. They didn't think about how I felt at the time, they didn't know how much I loved them, they just kind of quietened my household. I was so upset, I finally ran away from my parents' house, and met him back. But, when we entered my old house that we have lived in for a long time. It turned out that he was partying with his friends, I was upset because on his face there was no remorse at all. I finally broke into the house. Maybe he was so ashamed of his party mates, of that behavior. Until I dragged him out to the middle of the road, and you saw, right, how was his harsh treatment of me?" he said, while wiping his tears and continued to smoke the cigarette until it ran out.

Esme, who heard the story, was stifled with tears.

"The problem of love is always different. But the pain is still the same" Esme murmured.

Hanabi threw away the cigarette butts. He looked towards Esme.

"Then, you? What are the problems that are currently happening in your relationship?" tanyanya, while frowning.

Esme bowed with a smile.

"I'm .. I'm just doubting my relationship. Not too serious, though!" answer Esme.

"The problem at first is not as serious as we think, but if you ignore something that makes your heart upset, it is the same as saving up the problem until your problem soars big. You will realize it when the problem is already mounting. Your doubts should be resolved soon. Do not let there be liver disease, and revenge that increasingly reigns lela," explained Hanabi.

Esme paused for a moment with a blank stare leaping over. According to him, it is true what Hanabi said, Esme can not underestimate the doubts that continue to wrap in her mind.

"In a few weeks, I'm getting married. Last Wednesday night, my brother saw my future husband enter a restaurant with a woman. And that night, I was dating her at a club, right in the middle of us dating her out to take care of something. Is it possible, when my future husband came out, he even met another woman? But, I don't know if my brother's words are correct or not, because when I asked to check the cctv at the restaurant. It turned out that the cctv on that night was being damaged. I don't know what else to do and how? And, this unease still continued to linger," Esme explained letting out her heartbreak.

Hanabi stared intently at Esme.

"What's your name?" suddenly, suddenly.

Esme looked in wonder. "Mm.. My name is Esmeralda !" esme answered nervously.

"I don't like being indebted to someone. So, since you helped me, I will help you back. How's it?" he said with a submission.

Esme frowned, she did not know what kind of help Hanabi had to do to help her.

"You want to help me? But, I don't know what you should do to help me,"

Hanabi sighed while rubbing her eyes. "Seeing from your appearance and face, you are a beautiful woman who has a career with intelligent brains. I would not be wrong in judging a person by his face and appearance. But why are you so stupid when it comes to romance? You can have me tail your future husband, by giving me his picture and the exact address he lives in" he said.

Esme was struck by his words, then she shrunk her eyes.

"Are you trustworthy? What if you get caught?" ask Esme.

"You doubt me? Tryable. I've been spying on the most dangerous man in the country. Due to my very shrewd and agile performance, my work always goes smoothly. My gerik motion was never realized by anyone," he explained while looking at the car glass.

Esme was a little doubtful, but what could I do. No one else could help resolve his doubts about Leo.

Esme looked towards him.

"alright. Let's try !" said brief.

Then Esme reached into her bag, took her cell phone and showed Hanabi a photo of Leo.

"This is my future husband. We should always communicate. Where's your cell phone number? I'll send you the photo and the address through the message."

Hanabi took Esme's phone, and kept her number on Esme's phone.

Esme immediately sends Leo's photo and address to Hanabi.

Kling...

Incoming message on Hanabi's phone. He checked, quickly.

"Yep. All right, I'll start spying on him, tomorrow. Right now, I have to go home to treat my wounds." Hanabi got out of Esme's car.

Esme got out of her car. "Come in, I'll take you to the hospital !" exciting Esme.

Hanabi walked back to Esme.

"No need to bother. I'm used to this !" he was walking on the sidewalk burning and smoking his cigarettes back.

Esme took a long breath.

"Very unfortunate. Though she was young, very beautiful, also white leather just covered by her tattoo. With a body and a face like that, there must be a lot of men out there who are after him. But, why does he insist on maintaining his love for men who like to play hands? Maybe true, forgetting someone isn't as easy as forgiving his actions?" murmured Esme while continuing to see Hanabi who had walked far away leaving her.

Then, he got into his car to get back home.

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