Don't Degrade my Status

Don't Degrade my Status
Rise and Be Happy



We let go of the embrace. Gio pulled my hand and took me to my room. We sat on the couch. Just me and Gio.


"What's the Gi?" ask me


"Mi, don't hide anything from me. I want you to share with me, I know I'm nothing more than your best friend. So tell a story."


"I don't want to tell you that anymore. I'm quite satisfied. I'm satisfied because I was able to get away from all the work they gave me. I'll prove that it's not as easy as turning my hands to make me fall." I'm determined


"I'm sure you'll be happy Mi. I'm sure."


Gio and I hugged for a moment, we let go of hugs and looked into each other's eyes. Gio's eyes without his visual aid, I saw all the sincerity in his eyes. I'm happy that she's always by my side, and I never gave her the chance to fill my heart before I got married to Zayn.


But for some reason, ever since I looked into Gio's eyes my heart was beating violently. I also feel very comfortable when I'm around him.


"I want you to rise up and be happy like you used to be." - Pinta Gio


I just nodded my head and Gio hugged me back.


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Zayn and Emily


"Darling you've been without her for weeks, why don't you just divorce her?" whining Emily


"I can't yet, because I still want to see suffering again to achieve our happiness." replied zayn


"I'm surprised to you, how can you be this hateful as that widow?" asked Emily


"The color of him in the same mate I'm not you, so I have to make him slowly go and disappear rich wind." replied zayn


"Promise Zayn you will leave the widow and be mine forever. It's just me, right?"


"Yes, but you have to be patient" replied zayn as he pulled emily's nose


"Bbrrruuuusshhh"


A flush landed on Emily's face. Zayn was shocked and angry.


"Mother!!!" snapped zayn


"What's? You want to buy him? Rich street girl she doesn't pantes you belain."


"Why? you're afraid you're making this bitch shy? He deserves to be ashamed and should be ashamed for seizing suamin people. HUSBAND PEOPLE!!" Hunda growled with great emphasis


"My aunt never snatched zayn from her wife, but she took zayn from me." - Emily shrieked and cried


"SILENCE!!! I don't want you to insult my daughter-in-law. And again don't you ever expect to have Zayn to his fullest. I am your challenge!!! Camkan!!! And you zayn, you wait at home NOW!!" mother's orders.


Mother passed leaving Emily and Zayn surrounded by many eyes and scorn of people around who heard their conversation from the beginning.


"Beautiful kok pelakor. What the hell's good about him?" someone said


"We are rich, there is no other guy" said another


"Duh no good until grab someone's husband?" tell the others again


"Get it off" the other one continued.


Emily just lowered her head. Zayn grabbed her and took her to the car.


"The actor in the brain." continued the others


Zayn was silent because they all saw and heard from the beginning. But Zayn also felt angry at his mother.


Zayn drives her car and drives Emily back to her house. Next he went home to see his mother.


"Finally you know the way home!" sindir


"Bun why are you overreacting, huh?!" snapped zayn


"Dare you snatch mom? Who do you choose, huh?! I never educated you like this. Ever since you knew Emily, you've changed. Forgetting what you ever gave to you. Is this the reply, huh?!"


"What does mother mean? I deserve to be happy, too, and I deserve to choose my own path." zayn said


"You chose, why did you just choose this path now huh?! Why did you accept this match? Don't you feel like you're hurting people? Not only Rumi you're sick of, but us too. We all love you.." Mother was silent for a moment wiping her tears that had been flowing down her face.


"Mother is disappointed with you Zayn, mother is very disappointed." said mother then left her own zayn in the living room who was still standing staring at the mother who climbed the stairs to her room.


"Damn it!!!" as if zayn was frustrated by this incident.


"I won't make you happy Arumi. Never will!!!" murmured zayn lirih on top of his anger