CURTAINS OF THE PAST

THE APPEARANCE OF MISYA

Although dusk revealed the elegance of orange light in the western horizon, but Iffah's heart still felt uneasy waiting for the presence of the man who promised the courtyard as a place for him to know everything

about the man of his heart.

Kamelia was right, there are many people who spend the twilight time.~ Inner Iffah. His eyes did not stop staring fixed to each person who looks unique doing something to remove orange.

The sky is also a lot of flying to decorate the sky, and even that comes from children and young people who are seen there.

I am so naive, so holy, but I am truly afraid of you O Owner of Sainthood. If I wasn't the real Iffah, would I have met Antoni?. Someone you made as a time for my heart to beat felt various oddities?.

Orange, why do you look perfect after he introduced you to me?, even before I was not so interested in you.

Iffah glanced at the watch that was coiled around her wrist.

It was four o'clock, I thought I was too late. But where is he? I didn't even see him at home.

The sound of a pair of legs stepping closer to him, Iffah immediately turned to the direction the voice came from. She was stunned for a moment when a woman approached her with a faint grin on her pretty face.

“Sore.” Greet a woman who is none other than Toni's ex-lover.

“Sore also.” Iffah brushed off the friendly smile on her lips.

“Include, my name is Misya.” Yes, he's Misya. The same guy. He extended his hand towards Iffah.

“Iffah,” Iffah welcomed Missya's hand without the slightest ill-thinking.

“Are you waiting for Toni here?.” Ask Misya without further ado.

“B-Betul, you recognize Antoni?.” Iffah asked back with a facial expression that showed a sense of rudeness from him.

“Who does not recognize the young man? The man who was infatuated with one woman until he raped the woman he loved.” One sentence Misya was like a thunderbolt that struck the heart of her heart.

For a moment, he wanted to be deaf and did not want to hear more. But her curiosity was higher than her pain back then.

“A-what do you mean?.” Tanya Iffah stammered. His tears began to pour out profusely and suddenly.

“kamelia, you know him, right?. Kamelia is her woman, and Milka is her daughter.” Iffah closed his mouth that had been agape because of the words of the newly recognized woman.

“You don't make it up. That could be slander, because the day I recognized Kamelia, I knew she was a good person.” Iffah tried to evade and distrust Misya's speech which he considered a madness.

He stepped his foot to leave the Misya he had just known.

“I didn't make up Iffah, that's the reality.” Iffah stopped her footsteps. “He only made anyone a girl as a figure, a game. Because for him, the love that was in his heart.

only for Kamelia.” Misya's devious face was so sparkling to see Iffah's reaction. His lips brushed off a triumphant smile.

“No way, you must be lying.. You are just a woman who intends to damage the relationship between me and Antoni, right?.” Although Iffah said he did not believe Missya's statement, the look on his face clearly showed doubt there towards the man he hoped to soon justify himself.

“It's up to you, you want to believe it or not believe it's none of my business. But you can ask directly to Toni, who Milka is in her life.” Misya grinned behind her emphasis-filled speech.

Iffah is more surprised to see Misya's confidence in instigating her, she hesitates to hold on to not trusting the woman.

“Hai Ton.” Misya greeted with an increasingly grinning face.

“What are you doing here Missya?.” Toni's body trembled violently when she saw Iffah's tears welling up.

“He only told me what I should know about you, Antoni.” Iffah interrupts Toni's question to Misya.

“Me-what did this woman say to you Iffah?” Toni shivered because of it. How not, he still remembered very well what Misya had done in her past. Due to Misya's incitement, her friendship with Kamelia was shattered at the time.

And he was afraid, Iffah would be just as likely to be easily incited by the talk of Misya who was so cunning and evil.

Iffah shook her head, she turned her body about to pass from there.

“Offah, please.. Listen to me first.” Toni tries to hold Iffah's arm and confronts the yellow-skinned girl's body towards him.

“You don't have to explain anything, Antoni. You just answer me, who is Milka? And why did he call you papa?.” Iffah stared fixedly at Toni's eyes so that she did not see the gap of lies from inside.

“Milka?” Toni stared fiercely at Misya who did not know herself was still there. “Milka, she.. She is my daughter..”Toni lowered her face. It was obvious that he was injured because of Iffah's question.

Iffah was no less surprised to hear the reality directly from Toni. His body staggered backwards.

“It's pretty clear everything, the reality of who you really are. And the truth of who I really am to you, Antoni. Thank you for teaching me the meaning of love in my life, even if it is just a game

to you.” Iffah immediately left Toni wounded by the words.

“Offah... Iffah.. Listen to me first Iffah.” Pinta Toni half-screamed and tried to chase after the girl who had managed to expel Kamelia from her heart.

“Toni where are you going?.” Misya's hands try to prevent Toni's footsteps.

“You have really gone too far Misya. Still cunning, petty and selfish.” Said Toni fiercely and full of anger while brushing Misya's hand rough from her arm.

“If I can't have you, that doesn't mean other women can get you, Toni.” Said Misya with such great ambition.

“You're really not sane , Misya.” Hardi Toni, just before he left to pursue the woman who became his dream.

“Iya, Ton. I'm really out of my mind. I'm not sane just because I love you, Toni.” Shouted Misya getting scolded. His palms clenched tightly. His breath was wheezing with ambition

the one too high had taken possession of his soul. His heart was so hard, that it was no longer able to discern what was right and what was wrong.

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