Frisson

Wrongfully

Zia tried to open her heavy eyes. Maybe because she was crying last night. His head also felt dizzy. Slowly her eyelids opened. In addition to her heavy eyes, Zia felt her body also heavy.

An arm? Whose arm is this?

Zia's head turned to the side. Han?! Zia dumbfounded. That arm belongs to Hanen. The man was asleep next to him. One bed with him. The man's arms were coiled above his body.

Zia's eyes blinked repeatedly. I make sure he is not dreaming now. Is correct. He opened his eyes from his sleep. Room ceilings and room furniture, all the same. It means he's in his bedroom.

Slowly Zia lifted Han's arm from her body. Move that arm and shift his body. He intended to get out of Han's arm. After struggling to keep this man from waking up, Zia was finally able to escape.

Zia's body immediately moved away from her bed. He looked through the entire bedroom. Why did Han sleep with her? His bed was left empty. The man fell asleep on his bed and .. hugged him!

Zia's hands rubbed her face and hair repeatedly. Trying to recall last night's incident. Han's anger that saw the two of them even joined hands with Gara.

Gara! How's things going?

Half-running, Zia directly walked out of the room. Before going down the stairs, he saw the man had just come out of his room. Gara! As if hearing Zia's voice yelling inwardly, the man looked up.

Their eyes clashed. Zara is going down. But a hand gripped his wrist.

"Stop, Zia! Stop your intention to approach him" said Han who had appeared near the balcony holding his hand. Zia's eyes twitched. She wants to cry. He wanted to approach Gara and ask her how she was. Zia wants to touch Gara's face. Treating the wound from Han's punch.

Because at the bottom, still not moving with the head still looking up. He noticed. Not not not care. Since then his hands have been clenching tightly. Refrained from immediately running up to Zia upstairs and pulled her. Release Hanen's hand from Zia's body.

Zia's eyeballs are glazed. Han knows that.

"Please stay here. Don't approach. I don't know what else I'll do to her if you keep forcing me to approach her."

Zia lowered her head while biting her lower lip tightly. Right now he's going to spill all his tears. More than last night.

"Zia ...," muttered Gara. He knew the woman would cry.

"Let go of my hand, Han," pinta Zia.

"No. You'll keep running towards him."

"I just need to clean my body in the bathroom. So please let go of your hand checks. That hurts." Hearing the word of pain, Han instantly let go of his check quickly. Right said Zia. It was likely that he was in pain because there was a red trace on Zia's wrist. Han was grimacing softly upon seeing it.

"Sorry." After Han let go of her hand, Zia immediately went back inside the room. Let Gara keep looking at it from downstairs. Rara who heard this commotion appeared there. He could also see the incident just now.

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Zia was crying in the bathroom. There was sadness that he felt because he could not get close to Gara. Han was really watching the two of them. This man started acting overprotective to Zia. Not wanting to torture her like the first time they got married. Hanen did that because she didn't want hers to be bullied by others.

"Sit, Gara. We can enjoy breakfast as usual." Han said as Gara appeared in the dining room. Zia who was in the pantry fell silent while turning her back on them.

"I didn't expect that you'd choose to keep behaving as usual." I sit down and say that. "What is behind your kindness and wisdom?" ask Gara without hiding the look of his war eye.

Rara who was also already there sighed seeing Gara start to act brave. Zia closed her eyes for a moment hearing them. Fortunately, Rara had asked her aunt who used to be in the kitchen to do other work after she finished cooking.

"I'm taking this kind of attitude not to play you two. I'm trying to keep honoring you as my sister for a lot of consideration, Gara. Don't you underestimate my decision," hissed Han while staring at Gara sharply.

"respectful? Thank you for your respect, Han," said Gara scornfully there.

"I made up my mind not to throw you out and tell the story of the two of you to the family not without cause" Han said with some pressure on his sentence.

"Because it's not just me and Zia who are guilty here, is it?" The question of heating the atmosphere that is already hot becomes increasingly smoldering.

"Kak Gara ...," asked Rara to stop. He doesn't want any big fights here.

"Sorry, Ra. I can't keep quiet with all of his seemingly perfect behavior in the eyes of our family, even everyone." After saying that to Rara, Gara turned to Han again. "You know that. You're also feeling guilty for throwing Zia away unknowingly. You're busy serving that elite label lady you like. Kayla."

Hearing the name, Han began to react angrily. He put his spoon hard on the table.

"I'm here talking about the three of us, not that woman!"

"If it's about us, Kayla also needs to discuss Han. That woman also hurt Zia!" point Gara at Zia who is standing in the pantry. Zia bit her lips hearing their debate.

"Sister Han, Sister Gara ... Don't keep going. Here there is an officer of this house. They can hear you guys fighting" Rara said.

"We have to straighten out, all this Ra. I just let him in here, but he's acting." Han answered.

"Since the beginning here no one has walked straight, sis. Brother Han started, Brother Zia was injured, and Brother Gara intended to close the wound. Everything's aberrant." Rara spoke up because she thought it was starting to be a big fight.

"I'm sorry Rara. Sorry." Suddenly Zia who was in front of the kitchen table turned her body and said sorry. Everyone looked towards Zia.

"I'm not ..."

"I'm sorry that I was so fragile." Rara could not continue her sentence because Zia cut it off. "I cannot make my household whole with loyalty. Even though it hurts, I should have been able to endure it by not making the same mistake. I'm sorry, Ra," said Zia, feeling guilty.

Rara and her two brothers fell silent to Zia's false confession. Rara did not mean to say anything bad about Zia, but apparently her sentence touched the feelings of her sister-in-law.

The girl looked towards the two of them. Hanen and Gara. As if to show them, here the most injured is this woman. Zia's.