Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Fall off

After Akbar's death, Kirana falls to the floor. Crying in silence. The woman looked down with tears constantly falling. For a moment those eyes locked onto her falling tears. Why is she crying? Hadn't straightened out about the package from Raga and now should have accepted Akbar's decision to have it run.

Kirana moved from her place. Stand up and turn around. His eyes were locked back to his chaotic reflection in the mirror. The woman knitted her brows while holding her chest that felt tight.

"It hurts ..." he murmured in his heart.

Again, as the woman winked. Clear thread back wetting the netra. Kirana wiped her tears and threw the chair in front of her. Slammed every item on her dresser.

"Dragon!" he grumbled with annoyance. Given how the man uttered the talaq so sweet and carefree. Peeling his forehead feelingly. How could there be a man who spoke talaq like him?!

Kirana cried again and walked towards the kitchen. Hunger was ignored but he was very thirsty. The woman felt like she hadn't cried for a long time. Kirana sipped cold water on the pantry table quickly. Then sit there.

The shadow of the husband who used to cook in their kitchen. His gaze, the smell of his body, his voice.

"Dad?"

Kirana blinked her eyes and looked straight ahead again, which turned out to be no one. It was all just a hallucination. The woman then realized that there was something slashed in her own heart. So hurt.

Sometimes unconsciously, things that seem ordinary when they happen, in fact become a shadow that is even difficult to forget in the future.

Because what people miss most is the habits they do. So firmly stuck in memory.

Kirana realized that she had fallen in love. She missed her husband when only a few minutes ago the man left. The woman went to her room running. Pick up the phone on the nightstand and call the ex-husband.

Unfortunately, it's not connected at all. Kirana wanted to cry again but stopped while staring at an object on the nightstand. Delay pills. His eyes are perfectly round. So, Akbar saw this? Kirana took the pill with teary eyes.

Kirana did buy it but Akbar never knew, she never drank it. Because Kirana also wants a baby just like her husband.

The woman took her phone back and called Puspa. Akbar might just go home to Bratajaya, he thought.

"Hello Ma'am?" puspa's voice sounded hoarse. Kirana glanced at the wall clock that turned out to be half eleven at night.

"Abang is there?" ask Kirana quickly. Puspa was silent for a moment and spoke.

"Which airport? when did Randy say goodbye?"

"About 20 minutes but I'm not sure. The city near the apartment is you-"

"Papa's house?" cut Kirana fast.

"Outside, right?" ask Puspa back.

"Yes, but what country or city?!" kirana snapped while crying. Puspa fell silent and then nodded quickly.

"Paris. Ma'am why-"

The connection is cut off, Kirana takes the car keys. Then walk in haste. She had to hold her husband to Papa's house. At least until he expresses his feelings and tells her that he never took the pill. Kirana also wants Akbar not to go away from her. His tenderness. How sweet is his attitude. The woman then realized the moment the wind hit her face.

Kirana turned her head and looked at the balcony door of the room that was open. Quickly Kirana closed it then was stunned when she realized that it was night out and full of darkness. The city is bright because of the street lights but not all are bright.

The woman stiffened with terrified eyes. Cussing in the heart.

"Fucking phobia!"

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