Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Chapter 51. Regret 2

Elsewhere, Yordhii had been at Restu's residence. The young man had returned from Germany a few days ago. Accidentally walking through the garden area behind his house, the black eye bead found something that was wrapped in black plastic.

After he opened, Yordhii was shocked by the number of small bottles. The bottle he found a few weeks ago.

"What is this really? Why are there so many things like this?" his gerutu took the plastic.

"Need to find out this. Not done right."

Yordhii rushed to meet his brother who was in the room. From behind the slightly open door, he heard his brother's monologue. The man inevitably had to stop at the door and wait until the man stopped monologuing.

"Kak Restu did it anyway, like a crazy person," he murmured softly.

"When I missed him, I realized that he no longer had me."

"After I woke up from my sleep, I kept speculating that it was a nightmare about you that I would immediately erase after waking up. However, after the sunlight blinded me, I only realized that a while ago you were no longer mine."

"If dusk is beautiful with its orange color, it means you are beautiful because of the word."

"Of all the fools, I was one of them. How not, when I search for something with great difficulty, once I get it I throw it away easily."

Yordhii who felt furious finally decided to enter. With a shunt step and pursed lips, the young man immediately put down the black plastic that a few minutes ago He found.

"Ngapain anyway? Want to be a quoting agent, brother? This is a great quote for Sister Restu!" ketus hardiknya. Then Yordhii began to sit on the left side of his brother.

"At times like this you have to learn how to make a departure. Same is the case with thousands of grasses that are slashed carelessly. It was not a departure on the basis of God's destiny, but a departure on the basis of carelessness. Prepare to be the most regretful human being. After you destroy something called love."

"Bestu asked who?"

"You're the!" answer Restu.

"Sister niesel?"

"You can say that."

Yordhii then rose from his seat.The young man stared fixedly at his brother. Then start talking.

"Tell!"

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The clouds are deep black, making the lighting in the house blocked. Some of the light switches were already on the young man. Restu who is still cool with his sitting position was reluctant to leave the balcony of the room. The man about thirty years old still wanted to see the speck of rain that soaked the human earth.

A house that is large enough now feels lonely gripping. It feels dark even though the light is bright. Feels peerless, even though every day there are many conversations.

The trajectory of still wallowing memories left deep wounds, pain and destruction. When the earth is fed up with the boasting of its inhabitants, then He will do as he pleases.

It is the same with the heart, the owner is only able to convince that everything will be fine. But in fact, all is no different, until a disappointment is the main mastermind.

Okay, Gimana's clear, right. Who the hell is Avicenna. Avicenna was a call to the father of the world doctor named Ibn Sina. In the past in the history of Islam there were kayaknya. One by one the problems will be solved. And oh yes, there was a dm author and love some suitable cast names, and incidentally the author demen is very same as the only one, tomorrow or if not later the night the author publishes. Kyaaaaa. Yes, the Restu pretentious to make quotes for the Rain. Move on bang, move on huahah. But really, too, it's Babang Yordhii.