Died Marriage

Discoverness

After that incident, Jaya no longer appeared in front of Nazeera. The state of Nazeera again slumped, the shadow of the night he thought was very real by looking at the face of his loved ones.

Jay was very good to me. But he's better suited to me than being his wife. I was young, and he was! Aishhh mother told me to marry her. Am I not taking the wrong medication?!

Tok tok tok tok

The knocking of the door broke the daydream of a woman sitting on a side balcony.

"Son, since when have you been this kind of person? Do not take care of yourself, pray even you leave."

Nazeera does not criticize, I have become a sinful woman, will I be forgiven? All my body has been re*as by a man in the form of om om. I hate myself, not my God. I'm ashamed of him.

Inner Nazeera.

"Son, marry Jaya, she has seen the real you. Cover your shame by marrying her."

Raha had reminded the princess of her mere puppets, but it did not bear fruit. Suddenly he came out of the room because he felt pain in the waist.

Nazeera felt his world had darkened along with time, heart problems turned out not to be messing around let alone losing. Perhaps this is what the words mean, 'Love something as necessary, don't overdo it'. Love can make a person change. To banish everything for the sake of that thing. And now Nazeera has become a victim in love.

As the phone rushes Nazeera up from her seat, she frowns when she sees the new number that always calls her.

"What's wrong?" Nazeera ketus. He did not know who the owner of the number was.

"..."

Hearing the story across there, he recalled, "Ohhh, Amitha yeah?"

"Yes, how the hell you do, every time I call you never lift." Mita was upset.

"Hem, sorry." Lazy speech.

"Hey, why are you?" He said guessing that Nazeera again had a problem.

"It's okay." Reply Nazeera.

"Loe still reminds us of our first meeting? I'm embarrassed I know. Until now I have not dared to show my face on that hill."

Mitha's voice actually held back the anger when she recalled when Nazeera had raided her.

Nazeera's knot smile came up, "Hem, yasudah."

"What's that?!" Shouted Mitha. The shout made Nazeera turn her phone right in the ear.

"Gue's so embarrassed, I'm kelp same loe." Jaw hardens.

"Hem, the sprain is self-borne. Not the same as me."

"Hey!!! Hikzz I need a friend again. Meet yok." Bring Mitha.

Nazeera thought, for two days he never went out of the room, only in the room just spent time. Even the work time he forgot. Ohhhh, I hate love. Inner sigh.

"Jas. I'll take a shower."

I took a shower for two days, really lazy. Change clothes never before. Why no spirit at all.

He walked lazily to the bathroom.

After he finished, he walked down the stairs, as he was now living in the mansion.

"Zee, where are you going, son?" Raha asked as she walked out of her room.

"Get out." Ketus Nazeera without looking.

Mother always told me to marry Jaya. I don't want to.

Raha held onto his chest, this time he really felt struck. For two days he had not heard the voice of his youngest son. But once it sounded heart-wrenching.

Oh God, forgive yourself. I was hurt, really hurt. Whether I now feel sorry for taking care of her or I regret not introducing you closer. Even talking to me there is no ethics.

Raha swallowed his salivary, this fate indeed he really must pass.

Sincere is said to be very easy to do, but not with Nazeera. Single-minded?! Omg, I still can't accept what has happened. Because all this time I always got what I wanted thanks to my parents. But now, she's supporting me in getting married which I deserve to call her more than my husband.

His mind as it passed through Raha.

"He's why else, Bun?" Tegur Tamar as she descends from the stairs.

"Your sister is so blinded by love that our love is invisible to her." Said crying.

Tamar hugs Raha, "Mother, I-I..." His words did not finish because he remembered the same thing that happened to him before Ayu came into his life.

"How's mom doing?" Ask divert.

"It's okay."

"Mother will control here only. Mother is healthy and well." His words convincingly rubbed his son's cheek.

I can't believe Bun, I checked your results. I'm afraid of losing my mother. Inner Tamar hugged Raha back tightly.

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📨Where are we meeting? Fill Nazeera's message to Mitha.

📩I don't want to go to that hill again, I'm ashamed. Loe to street xxx.

📨I'm lazy to use the motor, I ride the angkot. Okk I'm going there now.

📩 It's up to you, I'm at the stop wearing a widow's red shirt.

Nazeera frowned, Is there a red widow?! It's not that everywhere there's purple widows. According to him, Mitha always ngaur if chatting-an let alone talk directly with him.

where's ⁇ ️ Loe? My skin is half cut but you haven't come yet.

Mitha sent a message to Nazeera, but it was not sent.

"Yeah, my pulse's up." Grunts Mitha.

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📨 I'm already at the stop. But you don't exist.

Nazeera sent a message but there was no reply. "Si Mitha where, my message has not been answered, lest she get me. Wow, I'm really be*go." Demonise.

Haaachiii

Mitha sneezed, "Who cursed meee!" Resenting.

Right now, Mitha was at the counter, "Sorry, the pulse has already been sent."

"Send what?! I haven't shifted 360 degrees here either but haven't entered yet."

"But this is actually already in the pulse." Said the seller showing the contents of the message.

"It's I haven't been in yet." Kesal Mitha showed the contents of her message as well.

"Try checking Ma'am's number one more time in the book, right?" The seller is looking for evidence.

Mitha obeyed the seller's words, and it turned out to be true, the number she entered was the wrong number.

"Yyyyyyyyyyy. Imee money melayaaaaang!" Upset Mitha.

"It should have been wrong that number was borne by donk's counter." Mitha's advice was ketus because it was still upset.

He left the counter still upset, "Today I'm really unlucky. I just have some money. Why am I being stupid. Akhh. I got the wrong number, haishhhh."

He ignored the incoming message from Nazeera, "This is how the poor have a cell phone. Hp has no pulse." Mumbled.

Dring Dring Dring

Incoming call from Nazeera, Aishhh, he's a rich man. Why am I being beg*o like this?! I was afraid I would send the message. He can call me. Aaaahhhhh really does me. Grunts Mitha.

He looked back at the counter, "Iueeee's money floated 100 rebuuu."

(Have you ever been like this? Hahaha, patience well Mitha, there will be a replacement kok🤣🤣🤣)

Seriate...

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Come support Nazeera by way of type reg space Nazeera send to nearest counter😅😅🤣🤣😂😂.

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