CHARM GIRL WITH HAZEL EYES

CHAPTER 25. FAILED MARRIAGES 2

"Gue's really sorry for being the same elo on behalf of Kak Azmi Ra," said Tara who felt really bad about Clara. The girl must have been embarrassed and very disappointed with her brother. "Gue help talk to the others, Ra," said Tara again offering help.

He also felt annoyed with his brother, especially when he saw the shady face of Clara's child. Which heart does not hurt watching the poor baby who returns fails to find the father.

Clara smiled a little. "Gue didn't expect much from Azmi Ta" said Clara, after a few minutes of silence, she clearly felt disrespected by Azmi. "Gue know Azmi still has the same feeling Kayra right?" ask Clara again.

Tara was silent, there was no way she would agree to Clara's question.

"It's okay Ta, it's the fruit of my past crimes" Kayra said. "Lo is not wrong, you don't need to feel guilty here" he said again.

"Sorry so much Ra" said Tara. "From the beginning I've been watching him, I don't want to feel sick for the umpteenth time,"

"No papa Tara, I'm immune to the same thing" replied Clara again.

"How do you make it clear to your family?" ask Tara.

Clara chuckled softly. "Which family do you mean?" his eyes looked towards his son who was still sound asleep. "Gue has no family other than my son is as mamah Ta time," continued Clara again. "Maybe that's also what makes men easily play me," he said again, whether the sentence this time was deliberately insinuating Tara or not.

"Lo can definitely get a much better guy than Azmi Ra" said Tara.

Clara sighed softly, the girl walked towards her bed, laying her baby down carefully. "Gue doesn't expect that person to be nice to me Ta, but I really want when my son grows up he already has someone who can be called father,"

Clara's sentence just made Tara's chest go along with the pain. Though Clara's son was not wrong, but he also felt the pain felt by his sister.

"How do you make clear to your nyokap?"

"Where will you go" replied Clara casually.

"Lo can be this relaxed?" tara asked half in disbelief. "From the failure of elo's marriage, can you be this relaxed?"

Clara smiled faintly. "What do I have to do Ta? I have to cry?"

"But rich elo no sadness Ra,"

"Sad huh?" ask Clara to parroted. "You say sad, obviously I'm sad, but if I'm busy thinking about how I feel just like my son Ta? Like I can't be selfish, there's something more important to me than this marriage" Clara said.

"Did you think your marriage would fail?" ask Tara carefully. He was completely unexpected with the reaction Clara gave, the girl looked very relaxed. She even removed her own makeup.

Clara nodded slowly. "No," he answered. "There are no rich thoughts at all" he continued, Clara smiled thinly for what reason. "I just realized, what kind of woman your sister wants," he said. He looked towards Tara. "Elo knows for himself, right? I'm the same Kayra is very different, I'm far below Kayra Ta,"

"But you yourself are also learning to better Ra, too" said Tara.

"Not everyone can think rich elo Ta,* said Clara. "It's like being a guy who wants to marry a girl who already has children? Who has been made first with other men, do you want to?"

Tara was silent, if she was asked like that she obviously wouldn't. But Azmi has also done that relationship, and she thinks it makes no difference to Azmi and Clara.

Tara gave a small nod, she agreed with what Clara said. "But lo gi-"

"You don't have to worry about me Ta" said Clara. "Elo also has to answer if later Kayra's parents same parents you ask right. I think they know that our marriage is failing, too" Clara said. "Lo mending clearly now deh same them," said Clara again.

Tara breathed slowly. The girl held Clara's fingers. "Lo if there's any news of me yes Ra," he said before leaving.

"Thanks ya Ta, you're as good as rich Kayra as the late Acha, too,"

*****

"What are you doing here?" ask Kayra. The girl was shocked to death to see Azmi who was already standing in front of her house, because as soon as Kayra the young man was holding a marriage contract in Yogyakarta, even his parents also took part in delivering. But, this afternoon Azmi was already standing with a sweat on her forehead. "Aren't you in Jogja?" ask Kayra again.

"Kay is clearly the same as me" Azmi said with a quivering tone. The young man seemed to be holding back anger.

"What do I need to explain to you?" kayra asked confusedly. The girl bit her lip, afraid that Azmi would know what she was hiding now.

"You don't have to hide that from me anymore, Kay,"

"What I'm hiding, I'm not hiding anything from you" Kayra replied.

"Your village" said Azmi.

Kayra retreated her steps, the girl was surprised by what came out of Azmi's mouth.

"Whose child is in your womb?" asked Azmi again which made Kayra even more frightened.

"What are you talking about?" ask Kayra. "Why suddenly come and ask about my content" said the girl again. The tone was slow so that bi Surti did not hear the conversation of the two of them.

"Kay please be honest with me," Azmi said in a desperate tone. "I'm away from Jogja to make sure of all this, please answer honestly who is the child in your stomach?"

"Kayra is my wife" said Iqbal, who was walking from behind Azmi. "Why did you ask that rich thing to Kayra? It was as if the baby in Kayra's cage was your child" Iqbal asked. The young man stood in front of Kayra, facing directly against Azmi.

"Bang lo don't know anything, this is my business with Kayra," said Azmi, her tone was so tired.

"Lo don't hear what I just said?" ask Iqbal. "My wife's wife, so what's her business is my business, too" he said.

Azmi stared intently at Iqbal. "Okay if so, please ask Kayra. Whose child is she holding?!"

Iqbal chuckled softly, he underestimated Azmi who he thought was very cowardly. "Well, why am I asking something so unimportant?"

"Because you don't know anything" Azmi replied sharply.

"CK," Iqbal clucked in annoyance. "Kayra is my wife" he said again for the third time. "That means the child in the womb is my child" Iqbal said. The young man took one step forward. He whispered softly in Azmi's ear. "Kayra does not need a cowardly man rich lo," he said.