Died Marriage

Maya

"What are you doing with Nazeera?" Ask the man.

Jaya is very serious about playing mobile phones, without realizing someone has been sitting in front of her.

He glanced at it and then sneered.

"What's your business? And what are your rights?" Jaya Futur.

"Don't you hurt her, I'm the one who hurt her. You don't! Heavy!" Strictly the man.

Jaya frowned, "What's the matter with you? Is he yours? Didn't I explain it when I met at Barongki's restaurant and it was also explained in the contract letter?" Jaya reminded.

Yes, that person is Akhyar.

"Have you forgotten that point?" Jaya continued to sneer.

Akhyar pensively clenched his hands, his face flushed red withstanding anger.

"You have gone out from before me now. Don't bother with other people's business." He stared at his phone.

"I reiterate once again, don't hurt him. If you do that, then I won't hesitate to take it from you either."

Jaya smiled mockingly, "Then what do you see? Didn't you see for yourself that I hurt her? Then what are you doing? You just came here to warn. It won't work for a snot boy like you."

"If you had come here just to warn me of my position, I would have known long before you came to see me now!"

"And you." Pointing Akhyar.

"Never forget what you signed on that contract."

Jaya published a smile satisfied with Dedi's idea. Entering personal things with work is indeed very profitable for him at this time.

"I'll repay you when the contract is over!" Akhyar.

"Hahaha, are you sure Nazeera still loves you and will come back to you?" Ejek Jaya again.

From a distance, a woman shows the faces of the men.

Akhyar groaned in frustration, convinced that Nazeera loved him very much. But her love could not be obtained because there was someone who would soon become the status as his legal wife, 'Ny. Akhyar'.

Was it true that Nazeera still loved him? What about Maya? Aaaahhhhh what an annoying life.

"But you don't be rude to him, I've only been on the road with him for seven years never been rude to him." Akhyar martial arts.

"Hey, what are you saying? Did I hear wrong? You say rude? Did you know that a hurt wound hurts more than a physical wound?"

Akhyar fixed his sitting position, it seemed like being near his ex-candidate was the wrong choice. Again he was emotional.

His hands are still clenched.

"If you want to snatch it from me, then please do that now!" Seru Jaya relax.

Akhyar was still silent, "Why are you silent? Afraid of that contact?" Cibir Jaya again.

Jaya leaned her back on the sofa, "Have you in front of me. Don't ever show up again if it's just about my future wife." Press Jaya emphasizing her last sentence.

Akhyar passed by with emotion and a head that seemed to boil, he passed by a woman who had been watching him.

"Mas, are you okay? Where are you going?" Ask Maya to worry.

Akhyar just passed by, not giving an answer from his future wife. Maya looks at Akhyar's sad back. His feelings are more sensitive than usual.

Akhyar did not care about it, all he wanted was a place to vent all the emotions, grumbling, upset, sad feelings that he felt at this time.

He walked towards the toilet, only that place could serve as an impingement.

Praakkk

Akhyar hit the wall hard, he vented his emotions by injuring himself. Not caring about his hand that started to hurt, it spat out fresh blood.

Akhyar's eyes looked teary, his body trembling withstanding the cries.

"I'm sorry. Hikz hikz. There's a reason why I'm doing this." Akhyar's crying.

He repeatedly ruffled his head in frustration. Fortunately, no one entered but him. If anyone sees him, they will assume that Akhyar is crazy, just because of a woman's problems so he can not respond to her.

Does love really drive people crazy? Of course, only people who have ever felt in love know the answer. Hehe.

Tuuuuuuut tuuuuuut tuuuuuut

The call is connected, but the one contacted has not responded.

"Where is it?" Maya Gumam.

"Why he didn't answer his phone, I've been waiting for him here a long time."

Maya begins to feel sad at the thought of all the memories she once built with Nazeera.

Juan, why did you leave me? I miss you so much. I need a backrest now.

The feeling of sadness was covering Maya's heart. He walked to the park near the hotel. His mind is branching, thinking about the harmony of his best friend especially with his relationship with Akhyar.

*God, is this fair to me? I hate my fate like this. Juan, you can leave me in this state.

Hikz hikz hikz*

Maya sat on the garden chair, her mind glaring. His hands covered his face.

"I miss your presence so much. Very!" Lirih Maya's.

Thinking of Nazeera who might hate her, thinking of Akhyar who would soon become her husband. He should be happy about it.

But why is it so difficult, will Maya not provide a clear path without obstacles for Akhyar and Nazeera? Aye! Maybe with him will not make Akhyar no longer choose him for the same reason. Nazeera will be back with Akhyar.

"Mas Juan, I really miss you." Maya mutters hugging Juan's photo.