Heart Fragment

Heart Fragment
Snapping Eryn



A curved line is drawn over the lips. Inversely with the feeling. Hidden in the heart. Pain, also burning.


A sentence that slammed back his heart in an instant. Awakening yourself, the limits that should not be broken. How, he had gone so far. Also hope for the height of the sky that is impossible to reach.


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The atmosphere was hot in the car. The open clothes worn were not enough to make room for his sultry heart. How much he tried, but the stubborn young man beside him did not budge at all.


"Please what you want, I never get dizzy," Devan relaxed his shoulders. He had to postpone his return to Bandung, settle the matter Eryna made last night.


"You, the more you look lowly" he said again.


"So you're not going to marry me? After what happened that night?" Eryna squealing. He looked at Devan's eyes.


"What am I doing?" Devan stared at the bitch. He was furious. It could be that the girl did a lowly deed when she was unconscious.


"If I didn't marry you, why would I?" Devan threatened. Then he shook his own head.


Eryn smiled cynically. "Well get ready, I'll spread the video and the photo. You're not afraid if you know?" Threatened later.


Devan leaned his back against the back of the car seat, he looked very calm.


"Go ahead" Devan replied with a smile. "Mamah knows better, what I look like in his eyes," he added. He then grabbed the device, typing a message there.


"Your job?" Eryn's scared Devan again. The young man still remained in his carrier, very calm.


"Oh that, can be discussed."


"That girl?"


"Hey!" Devan furious. He looked at Eryn. The only thing he really meant was Nayla.


"Justeru I'll sue if it's all spread out. Want to be taken to the law? You, sneaky girl! Low-down! No brain! Don't know shame! Don't think about how Papah Mamahmu will know the reality? Ck!" Shouted Devan explosively. He was struck with emotion when he offended Nayla.


Eryn gasp. Devan's words not only hurt her, but also made her realize. Stupid he why not think about papah also mama. It will embarrass them. Moreover, Devan was already adamant that he would not marry her.


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Decit brake shrill shrill. Devan's white car spun right in front of Nayla who had just returned from the market. He was still with the groceries in both hands looking very frightened. Thought he'd get hit and die for it.


The man who disappeared for four days then went down. Looking fixedly at Nayla who was still glued in place.


"No!" Nayla replied no less high.


"Cepet in!" Declared again.


"No, thank you" Nayla replied as she walked away. He then moved his leg. Walk quickly away from Devan.


A pull made his shopping nearly fall. Snapping, Devan grabbed everything and put it in the car.


"Mas, come on, please don't bother me anymore" said Nayla. He was about to take back his groceries but was restrained when Devan actually pulled his hand into the car.


"His invitation, is it filled?" Devan opened his voice. Nayla is not at all uncomfortable in the car with him.


"Mas, come on, I'm not interested anymore."


Oh, wha? He started meng me-me? Devan suddenly gets anxious.


"I'm self-conscious, I know exactly who I am, I also have feelings, do not be sick with gini, not Mas Devan himself who said he wanted to marry his lover Mas," Nayla told Devan.


He remembered Eryn. Ah, that girl is outrageous. Devan then pulled a smile up, still not answering Nayla's words.


"You, you misunderstood Nay," Devan said later. As the voice of the girl grew more and more hoarse. Want to let it go.


"He set me up" he added.


Nayla looked up, looking at the face of the young man who was still focused on driving with a straight look at the highway.


"It seems I don't have to wait for an answer from you anymore" Devan said with a smile.


"You ... jealous, right?" Ask again. Nayla who is still confused digesting Devan's sentence.


"It is not natural that Mas Devan chose the better of Nay, who is beautiful, rich, higher education, and equal to Mas Devan" Nayla said in a voice that shook. The pain in his heart was still very much felt, as he recalled the photos and videos he received. In the next second, both of his eyes had been wet with tears. Devan feels more and more painful.


He saw the girl who had her face covered. Devan then pulled over, trying to reassure him that this was all a misunderstanding. In his view both chocolate beads belong to Nayla, hoping there is still trust there.


"Nayla, please, understand, you know what I'm not? Even at the club that night, with you..."


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