Dilemma of Marriage Left

Chapter 1

The long-haired woman was sitting in front of the mirror while applying her makeup in such a way as to look more beautiful. Polishing for the sake of makeup polish he applied on the area of the face in accordance with its place. Starting from moisturizer, poundation, countor, shading, powder sprinkles, eyes shadow, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, mascara and lastly sprayed face mist to lock the make up so that it does not fade easily. He seemed very clever, but he had just learned from social media since he was in the office this afternoon.

"Huh, pretty good also make up like this. I stiffen my hands when I apply it. Fortunately it worked." He brought his face to the mirror again. "Emang looks very different anyway," he concluded then rewind his face back.

Without feeling like she had been in front of the dresser for an hour. Because he wants his performance tonight to be as perfect as possible. In his heart pray, hopefully what he hoped for so far can be realized soon.

Her name is Nila Anastasya. The 26-year-old will date her eight-year-old boyfriend. The man who was able to make it last all this time was Bayu Guntara.

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Nila then stood up to look at her entire look in front of the mirror from head to toe. Both corners of his lips continued to expand, smiling with great admiration.

"It turns out I'm beautiful too, wearing a dress like a gini. I'm sure Bayu would love it!" nila said confidently.

He then walked over to the bag that was previously placed on the bed. After that it was grabbed and hooked on his shoulder. Not to forget also the phone next to his bag was brought and put in the bag. Nila walked out of her room.

"Rapi really, sister, so dating a guy brother? The man hasn't come either" said Lativa, Nila's only sister.

"Then anyway? Kirain Brother, that was the sound of Bayu's car!" tukas Nila while furrowing both eyebrows and staring at the sister in disbelief.

"Please, look directly in front of the house. There was no one from there. The feeling of my sister!" Lativa felt annoyed that her brother did not believe her. He chose to leave in front of Nila.

Meanwhile, Nila just let out a long sigh while lazily rolling her eyeballs, then opened the phone screen to contact Bayu back. Because before Nila put on makeup, she had contacted the man to ask for certainty of the event tonight. Because right on this day is their eighth birthday and Nila does not want the show to be canceled just like that.

Many times Nila contacted Bayu still no answer.

"Woodu, where the hell are you? Why is it so hard to contact Gini?" Nila grumbling. He's getting upset. Not usually Bayu suddenly disappeared like this.

In the end the woman went to the living room to find a seat, because her heels began to hurt if she continued to stand using heels as high as seven centimeters. With feelings still upset, because Bayu remains very difficult to contact, Nila opened the last call contacted by him and began to call the man again.

For half an hour, Bayu still did not answer the phone from him. There was no sign of the man in front of his house. Nila is almost desperate, her feelings suddenly confused because tonight's event is likely to fail miserably, if Bayu does not answer the call.

"Yes Bayu broke the promise anyway? The anniversary plan was from three months ago. Where the hell is Bayu? It's even getting late" complained Nila monologue.

He also put his phone on the table, then remove the heels he wore one by one. Sure enough, his heels flushed and felt sore because there was a little peeling skin.

"It looks like this is because of being tempted by discounts in malls. Cheap heels but scuff heels!" nila felt sorry. But he did not immediately stand or go from there, but tried to contact Bayu again.

"Ih! Bayu lift dong! Sleep this time, kid!" nila said getting furious. He massaged his forehead and threw his back into the back of the chair.

Amidst the feeling of annoyance, suddenly there was a message notification coming in. Nila straightened her body again then grabbed her phone that had been placed on the table earlier. Nila's eyes immediately rounded perfectly when he saw the name printed on the sender of the message. Bayu, the man whom Nila had been calling but had no answer.

"Then, we have to break up. The day after tomorrow, I will marry another woman. Thank you for the eight years I've spent with me from zero to the success I am today."

That is the message from Bayu. The long haired woman was silent for a moment. I don't know why Nila suddenly looks like a fool. His mind was reflexively resisting violently!

"I was wrong what? How is this so anyway? Who is the woman Bayu means?" Nila wondered with a blank look. He still does not believe and thinks Bayu is just a joke.

Because her patience was getting as thin as a tissue, Nila called Bayu to make sure. Long enough to ring, finally answered by the man.

"City, Nila ... "

Bayu's voice suddenly changed the call of the beloved, making Nila's heart more fierce. Maybe he said a name, because usually the man always called Nila with the call Bebeb. Not wanting to jump to conclusions too quickly, Nila immediately brushed aside and tried not to blame it. Bayu still remains the man that Nila loved until this moment.

"Beb, where are you? Our show tonight's gonna be right?" tanya Nila tried to make a normal voice. Hoping to get the answer 'I'm leaving now, wait for me!' , even though he is currently so pessimistic.

"Sorry Nila ... Do you not understand the contents of my message? From now on, we have nothing to do. We broke up."

Bayu sounded very confident in his decision. At once Nila's lips shook and moved like she wanted to say something, but it was very difficult. Next to her hand reflexes touched her lips and her tears fell down without excuse. Not usually Nila is as weak as this just because her relationship was decided by the man who had accompanied her all this time.

"But ... What am I wrong?" lirih Nila still could not believe it. "Is our relationship having problems? What's wrong, Beb? Tell me the same!" abugn. For for him Bayu has scratched his heart deeply.

"Sorry Nila, it's not your fault. Our relationship has been very good all along. It's just ... I was wrong."

"Why? You been cheating behind my back all this time? Who would want to be your lover? Who?!" Nila is pressing. But his voice as much as possible was held by him so that his mother and sister did not hear it. "Jawab Bayu"

" ......... " The phone just disconnected. Nila's emotions were becoming more unbearable. I think he wants to break it right now. He got out of his seat and ran to the room. The pain in his heels was nothing with the pain in his heart.

BRACKET! The door closed very tightly. Lativa and his mother who were in the kitchen were shocked.

"Tiv, who shut the door? So tight!" screeched his mother. He turned his head towards Lativa who was beside him.

"So Mom, Tiva look at me first." Lativa came out of the kitchen and went to the front. Because Nila had just come out of the room and was about to leave. While in the living room, Lativa was surprised to see a pair of heels belonging to Nila there. "Loh, this isn't Nila's sister's?" muttered.

Lativa also had the initiative to go to Nila's room, to make sure that her brother was still at home.

TOK TOK TOK. "Relse ... Is your brother inside?" ask Lativa.

While in the room, Nila lay her body on her stomach on a mattress while submerging her face into a pillow. The woman is expressing her emotions and sadness, but does not want to be heard by anyone from outside the room.

"Lo evil Bay! You are my duain! Why do you even marry someone else? Even though our eight years of relationship, I really hope to marry you! So mean!" nagel Nila in the middle of her crying.

The makeup on his face was wet and began to be erased and attached to the bed sheet that wrapped the pillow. Nila did not care how her makeup after this. Because he felt only disappointed and as if there was no hope of life anymore. During this time, half the time is only for Bayu. Nila loved that man very much.

Suddenly the message notification sound entered his phone. Nila raised her face and looked for the whereabouts of her cell phone. Shortly thereafter, he found her. Curious, Nila opened the message. It turned out to be from Bayu again, but the man did not send any more words but rather a picture of a wedding invitation card to Nila.

"It turns out, all this time I keep people's soul mates!" Nila buried her face back into the pillow. He continued his cry until he was shocked and ignored Lativa who was still knocking on the door of his room.