
Hanen's shirt buttons are done in the whole open. Zia retreated to make room for this man to take off the shirt. Perverted, Zia's maat ball stared intently at Hanen. He was the first man I loved, Inner Zia.
Hanen turned her body facing towards the Wardrobe. Zia approached slowly following. Then without hesitation he wrapped his arms around Hanen's body suddenly.
"Zia?" reprimand Han was surprised. Even this woman leaned her head against Hanen's back. Where the upper body of this man is still plain yet to wear clothes because Zia has hugged him first. This made Hanen turn her head to the side. "What's wrong?" Hanen's hand hugged his wife's hand.
"Thank you" said Zia.
"Thank you for what?" asked Hanen gently.
"On that press conference."
Hanen quiet. As he remembered, no one told him about it. "So you know?"
"Yes. Thanks to you, they stopped talking about me."
Hanen took off Zia's embrace and twisted her body to face each other. Then he touched Zia's chin and turned towards her.
"No need to thank me. It's my job to protect you" Hanen said, hugging the woman's body. He kissed Zia with a feeling. They hugged each other tightly to strengthen.
***
Because they are still alone. Even though he left for work like he could, but his mind was chaotic. This man still did not want to be close to any woman. Alcoholic drinks are his friend.
Rara who saw the situation Gara became concerned.
"Are there no promises outside?" ask Rara as she approaches. Sit down on the bar stole.
"Nothing, should I take Brother Gara out?"
"If this is to comfort me, ignore it. I don't want to go anywhere." Because she knew her sister was always worried about her.
"Hhh ... So no one can make Kak Gara stop being like this if not Kak Zia, huh?" ask Rara bravely. During this time about the relationship of Zia and Gara is always known Rara. She herself was open to her sister.
Gara's lips only smiled faintly in response to his sister's words.
"I don't really understand true love, but it seems to hurt you a lot." Rara said this with a sad face. Sipping his drink slowly. He didn't say anything. That means his heart is full of wounds.
"Didn't Brother Gara ever think that Brother Zia was selfish?" ask Rara surprise. Because I looked at his sister. "Sister Zia is now living happily, while Sister Gara is slumped here. Love is not supposed to be happy, not suffering."
If the one who said it was someone else, Gara would definitely beat him all out. But since the one who spoke was Rara, she only smiled lightly. Not reproaching Rara talk. But she knew that this girl was only provoking herself to rise in a different way, rather than deliberately vilifying or pumping her.
"In my eyes, Zia also suffered like me" he replied calmly. "Even more than people can think. I felt that he was also destroyed beyond the destruction I felt. So if thinking about her was a selfish woman, I couldn't afford it. Because it broke his heart more."
Rara remained silent.
"Sister is no longer saved," said Rara half grumbling and denouncing. He took the cola and poured it on the glass.
"Grand ..." Beyond a doubt because he laughed at his sister's sentence.
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