
Where are we, arrsyad. Nailed by the words of Adzril, his friend was very happy, the happy smile continued to show to arrsyad.
"He helped me, and that's when I fell for him,"
That's zhivana, his wife. Adzril loves zhivana who is pregnant with her child. Finally, arrsyad. Wanted to get angry while beating on Adzril's face.
If only it wasn't Adzril, his best friend. Maybe the arrsyad has lost control of beating him. Arrsyad took a deep breath, intending to temper the emotions.
"Go," said the arrsyad in a heavy voice.
"Why? You just pick up your wife. I'd like to stare at zhivana a little longer,"
Arrsyad stared at zhivana sharply, the highlight looking furious. Angry that Adzril liked zhivana, why did zhivana never speak to him. Ahh, I don't know. Suddenly the arrsyad's head throbbed in pain.
Jealousy and fear of losing it again felt hollow chest. The shadow of the past when zhivana was about to marry azwar is reflected back.
"You love, her,"
"Sure, the second time I met, I proposed to zhivana."
"How dare you propose to him" said the arrsyad with great emphasis.
"Why? It's like he's not married, yet,"
Should arrsyad tell Adzril that zhivana is his wife, even now zhivana will be a mother of his children.
Seeing that Adzril looked happy, made arrsyad not bear. Maybe he'll tell adzril later.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Never mind, I'm going." Adzril said as he passed away leaving the arrsyad.
After the departure of adzril, arrsyad. Walk closer to zhivana and gea.
Zhivana who saw the arrsyad immediately smiled.
"Bag,"
"Sir gea, andre can't pick you up. Come with us, I'll take you home,"
Gea stared at the zhivana and arrsyad interchangeably, instead of zhivana calling the arrsyad. Why didn't Arrsyad answer? Even arrsyad did not stare at zhivana.
"Yes, thank you."
"All right, let's go home." Take the arrsyad while walking first.
Zhivana smiled, though she felt something strange. Maybe it was just his feelings.
"What are you not doing?" Gea asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, let's go home."
After driving the gea home, arrsyad is not usually silent like this. The atmosphere became awkward, zhivana. Wanting to talk but seeing her husband like that zhivana again undoes her intentions.
Arriving home, as usual arrsyad immediately opened the car door for zhivana. But this time it was different after opening the door, arrsyad. Just pass away.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" Zhivana.
Zhivana went straight into the house, luchia was not at home probably visiting her husband's office.
With a pounding heart, zhivana entered the room. Arrsyad is lying on his stomach in bed.
"Mas," Call her softly.
There's no answer.
"Mas, what's wrong with you? Why are you keeping quiet, then,"
Still no answer.
"Bag,"
It hurts so much to be let down like this, zhivana. Tau if arrsyad did not sleep, she was confused what to say so that her husband answered.
Perhaps arrsyad wanted to be alone first, zhivana decided to take a bath. With an unsettling feeling, instead of taking a shower. Zhivana instead daydreamed while staring at the reflection of her face reflected in the large bathroom.
"I was wrong, why did the arrsyad silence me like this. Hiks, why does it feel so painful."
Half an hour passed, the two zhivana eyes looked extremely puffy. The bathing ritual was over, when zhivana was about to take her towel. Zhivana was surprised that she had forgotten to bring a towel and a change of clothes.
"How's this? Where the clothes are wet"
Remembering the arrsyad, but impossible. Her husband was silencing the zhivana, so it was possible to ask her for help.
"Why," The voice of the arrsyad was cornering the zhivana, apparently the arrsyad realized it.
"I-that's mas, emm. I-I forgot to bring a towel."
Arrsyad, then walked up and took the hanging towel zhivana.
"The clothes I'll take instead" he asked.
Zhivana smiled.
"It's up to you, ma'am,"
Open the closet, then take zhivana's clothes. Arrsyad knows exactly which clothes always make his wife comfortable. Especially in his pregnancy which has stepped on four months, his wife's stomach has been seen enlarged.
"Here, don't be sick for long" he said without looking at zhivana.
"Yes, mas. Thank you," said zhivana while taking the clothes that arrshad handed over.
Finished wearing her clothes, zhivana went straight out of the bathroom. Arrsyad is still faithfully busy with his laptop.
Suddenly want to eat toast at the end of the street housing. But it's impossible to talk to arrsyad, it's better to buy zhivana yourself, it feels very awkward to talk to arrsyad.
Zhivana put on her veil, then stared at the arrsyad for a bit before exiting the room door. Get out of the house, zhivana. Looking around the housing, it looks very quiet. Neighbors here rarely socialize or just say hello seems very rare.
Walking alone while praying, hugging her growing belly. Zhivana was so grateful that God had given her two children at once.
Ten minutes walk, seen a cart of toast swords, which is very famous delicious. Zhivana immediately ordered two boxes of toast, it felt very impatient to taste it immediately.
"Loh, zhivana"
"Adzril, why are you here?"
Adzril actually just happened to pass by, but seeing zhivana who was sitting while waiting for the order made Adzril go down and follow the message of toast.
"I want to buy this toast" Lied Adzril, but he wanted to talk to zhivana.
Zhivana just nodded, then tilted her seat to face the fathers of the toast seller.
When finished and said goodbye to adzril, zhivana. He immediately walked quickly, intending to avoid Adzril.
"Wait for zhivana,"
Zhivana was very uncomfortable when Adzril suddenly followed her. Didn't see she was married even four months pregnant, zhivana. Staring at her stomach, wearing a scarf shirt with a long veil covering her stomach, making zhivana not look pregnant.
"I'm sorry, there's more. Please don't follow me,"
"Do you live here" Instead of answering.adzril asked with a smile.
"So you're here" the voice of the arrsyad, which sounded like a snarl, made Adzril and zhivana look in shock.
"Bag,"
"Arrsyad, how come you're here?"
Arrsyad did not reply, he stepped closer to zhivana. Roughly the arrsyad pulled on zhivana's wrist.
"Ahh, mom. Pain," Moaning zhivana.
"You know each other?" Adzril asked confusedly.
"Get out of here" cried an angry arrsyad.
"But he's in pain,"
"It's none of your business."
Adzril fell silent as he stared at the departure of the arrsyad who pulled the hand of zhivana roughly. What's the matter? Why does arrsyad look so angry.
"Hiks, it hurts. Off,"
Like a man blinded by anger, arrsyad. No matter the zhivana that was in pain, her tears had already broken. Even the toast that was purchased was not in the hands of zhivana, either fell where.
"Why are you? Hiks, let this hurt like hell."
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