HANDFULS

HANDFULS
NOT LOVE ONE NIGHT



HANDFULS


CHAPTER 53 || NOT LOVE ONE NIGHT


~TEH IJO~


HAPPY READING



No one will know the fate of a person in the future even though they are always bestowed with extraordinary health and beauty. Sometimes we will forget the simple favors that God gives until sometimes we have to go the wrong way to achieve what we want.


Jihan Almira, a dear friend of Pita's, turns out to be rotten, able to snatch her husband just for the sake of an obsession to have him. Dela took the path to close Danar's eyes but, how far he went God would know, because He never slept. 


After getting the talaq from Danar, Jihan lost track of the man, if swallowed by the earth that does not know where the current rimbanya. Reza the lover continues to terrorize Jihan into marrying him for the child she is pregnant with but, Jihan always refuses out loud.


The more days Jihan's body looks thinner with her distended stomach. The aura of her beauty is no longer visible, either because of the effects of her pregnancy or Jihan who is frustrated.


Right now, the thing that Jihan did not want to do was to look at her reflection inside the glass as she realized that her face looked ageing earlier with a slight frown on her face.


"What the hell is this?" Jihan accidentally saw herself on the makeup glass as she was about to comb her hair.


"Why is my face getting more and more wrinkled?" mumbling again.


Jihan clenched her hands in a feeling of not accepting. "Arrgg .. " Jihan threw away all the makeup equipment that was in front of her. Removing his emotions, Jihan decided to run from the room with tears. He did not pay attention to his stomach that felt wrapped around, which he wanted to go only away because his face was considered imperfect again.


"It's impossible." Jihan ran away from her yard. His feet continued to run without direction and purpose. Similarly, the pain that is increasingly wrapped around the great makes Jihan sit for a while on the side of the road. Lala tares the vehicle back and forth even did not hesitate among the driver throwing coins towards Jihan who was considered a beggar.


"Woi .. I'm not a beggar!" yell Jihan. Is that the way he is in the eyes of everyone passing by?


"Arrgg .. " Again Jihan screamed as the pain shook her stomach.


"Sick ..." she cried again.


The current state of Jihan is the center of attention of road riders. They approach but are afraid to touch Jihan because of the appearance of Jihan bak looks like ODJG because her hair is collapsed and her face is dull and tangled especially looks very old. Many thought Jihan was one of the ODJG victims of rape.


Amidst the crowd, Reza who was about to go to Jihan's house stopped his steps because he was curious about the crowd that was happening.


Reza was also concerned about what the woman was calm about because she remembered Jihan who was pregnant with her child. 


The small groaning and the sound that echoed in Reza's earlobe was like no stranger to her. I wish it was just a coincidence. How could this old lady be Jihan.


Reza ventured to split the crowd to make sure it was clearer. With careful eyes Reza watched the woman with jelly. 


It can't be Jihan.


However, Reza's eyes were glued to one of the rings around the woman's ring finger. The same ring that Jihan's got. It is impossible for Reza to misunderstand the cause, Reza already memorized it is indeed a ring belonging to Jihan.


"Dam." 


"Arrgg .. Pain." A whimper that is always repeated but no one wants to help.


"You're jihan?" ask Reza.


While enduring the pain, Jihan said, "Yes I'm Jihan, whoever you help me."


Let's say, it's not love one night where a couple of people spend a hot night. Because they are not hot. The cold peaks of the Pine Peak made the Ribbon almost die of shivering. Fortunately there was Rey who managed to warm Pita's body.


Pita can still vividly remember how she asked Rey to hug her even tighter.  Pita can only curse the ridiculous thing after arriving at her house.


"Stupid ... Stupid ..." Ribbon stuck his own head in shame. Though Pita remembers clearly that there should be no physical touch between the two and install bolsters as a barrier between the two.


Unlike Pita who is busy condemning her stupidity, Rey feels very happy to be able to hug the woman she loves for a long time despite having to withstand tightness in her sensitive area.


Let's just say it's not the love of one night but the memory of one night.


Rey smears a smile hoping all this passes quickly and can soon marry Pita because in fact the two sleep better and embrace Pita able to wake something that is already impatient to greet Pita.


Two days passed, Pita's body already looked fresher than yesterday after coming home from a slightly heavy peak. This time Pita is also ready to go to the Studio because she can't wait to meet Rey. Rey who could not be contacted made Pita very worried, is Rey sick?


"Yun, I'm leaving!" pamit Pita while shouting because Yuna who was behind. 


As usual the order car has been standby in front of Pita's house. Pita who is a little prestige riding a motorcycle prefers to use the services of online taxis. Not can not buy a car but Pita can not drive it. The driver's problem could have been Pita looking for a private driver for herself.


Arriving at the Studio, Pita immediately searches for Rey's whereabouts but Rey has yet to arrive. Pita also chose to wait for Rey while changing her costume according to today's shooting schedule.


However, in fact, until Pita is ready and about to start shooting Rey has not come. Even more astonishingly the photographer who would take the picture was Riyan. Where did Rey go. Is he really sick? Pita was getting unsettled to do a photo shoot this morning.


"Yan, Rey, where the hell are you, cameraman?" ask Pita full of curiosity.


"Do you know that kid, Pit? Has he been saying that it's a holiday? Ain't you?" Riyan answered the origin because Riyan did not know Rey's current whereabouts.


"Yes too, anyway." Pita approves of Riyan's remarks.


Ah, leave it later after finishing the photo shoot I'm going to his apartment. Maybe not feeling well. It's so good you Rey.


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May you be kind Rey, let aunt not think of you.


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