Don't Degrade my Status

Don't Degrade my Status
Zayn's Apology



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The door to the room was smashed hard by Esson. The couple gasped to see Esson in front of their eyes.


Esson aimed a punch at Zayn's lips and a slap into Emily's cheek. They were silent not fighting.


But Esson hugged me, and pulled me out of that room, even outside that house. He took me to his house.


Reyhan who was sitting in the TV room came over to us who just came in.


" Why did you bring Arumi here Esson? What's going on?" ask Rey firmly


Esson didn't answer Rey's question, but left me and Rey.


" Rumi, what's going on? please explain to me why Esson is so!" rey commands me by grasping my arm.


" I'm sorry Rey. It's all my fault. It's all my fault that's around you. I'm sorry." I said softly and left. But Rey's hand was very strong grasping my arm.


" Please clarify. We talk okay. Sit down." take Rey


I told her everything from the beginning that I set foot after Rey drove me home. Telling me how painful it is to see something so painful before my own eyes.


Maybe for Esson this is painful, but is it worth the pain I feel because of my more sacred status? His taste is not.


Rey asked me to stay at her house that night, but I refused and went home to my mom and dad. Rey also asked me to meet tomorrow at the classic cafe a few days ago. I agreed and I went home to Rey.


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'Sorry Rey I have to get my stuff first because Zayn is definitely not home tonight'


I gathered all my belongings into a suitcase and went downstairs to hurry away. But as I walked out the door of the mansion, I saw my father and mother who had just arrived home from her service outside the city.


" Where are you going, baby? What the hell's going on? Is Zayn hurting you again as long as we're not home?" asked my father hastily, who saw me standing with my suitcase


I just kept quiet and didn't answer 1 word.


" Let's go in first, it's malem. Let's discuss our other plans in the dalem." Take father to me and mother to go back inside the house


Dad closed and locked the door because he knew Zayn wasn't coming home this time.


We went into my father's room and mother's room to discuss another plan very carefully that we will run for 2 or 3 days.


After that I went into my room and instantly my heart felt hot, furious, sick to see my room and Zayn who had been chained because of the actions of Zayn and Emily. I hate the truth so much tonight. I was forced to sleep on the long sofa that was right in front of our bed.


My alarm goes off and calls me to wake up. I blinked my eyes and got up to sit down. After realizing from my long sleep, I was wracked with confusion because I had slept on a clean bed. The bed linen and the blankets and berets were changed, I saw that Zayn was next to me.


"What happened to semalem? Is he the one who cleaned me up and moved me upstairs?" ask me in my heart. But I don't want to feel like I owe Zayn a debt of gratitude after what he did last night to me.


I wake up, go to the bathroom and then to the kitchen make breakfast for all who are in this house because bi Wati is returning home to Java.


I rushed up to the room to call her.


After I opened the door to my room that didn't sound, Zayn looked, tidied up all the stuff in my suitcase and put it in the closet. I also saw the entire room was tidy according to its position.


" Let's have breakfast, all are waiting" I said without seeing Zayn and rushed down without waiting for zayn's reply.


Zayn came down and we all had breakfast together.


" I don't know why he changed again." I muttered in my heart.


After all the breakfast and the room was clean, I decided to go to the canto to my father and mother. I saw Zayn stab himself in the park. I don't know what he's thinking, I don't know. I approached her and said goodbye to her. But he held my hand that wanted to go.


" I'm sorry Mi. Sorry." said zayn


I threw her hand and passed away leaving her who looked at my back to pass.


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In office


" Excuse me ma'am, there's a man waiting for mom in the living room." Anantha


" Who is he?" ask me


" I'm sorry ma'am she didn't tell me her name. He just asked me to say it to you mom." Answer is formal


" I'm good there."


I'm looking for the man in the living room. He stood looking at a frame in the waiting room. Yes I do like to display the frame in my office. Whether it's family frames, friends, business partners, even employees. But this frame is different. This is my wedding frame and Zayn is smiling happily. To be clear, I now regret posting it.


" Excuse me sir, how can I help you?" ask the man who's still turning his back on me and the man turns his back.


My eyebrows squinted and my eyes narrowed.


" What brought you here? Maybe you're going the wrong place" I said cynically


" Mi, I'm here to find you. I'd like to apologize. I'm mistaken. Sorry mi, I'm really sorry." Said Zayn softly with his sniffing expression.


" Be calm, you don't need forgiveness from me. You're not panting!" answer me with annoyance


" I know you can't forgive me, but I'm really sorry mi" said Zayn holding my hand


" Get my hands off! You can get out now. Pity your pride, apologize to a widow. You can come out now." ask me by letting it go with one hand


" I mean it. I'm nyesel mi. I'm sorry." said Zayn again and left me alone in the waiting room where my eyes immediately saw a frame that misled my heart.