I avenge your game

I avenge your game
Victim's Playing



After our great quarrel, he disappeared for 1 week without any news and I did not contact him I had started to feel calm at that time because I thought it was over.


But I was wrong, he came again for the second time he invited me to go near the coffee place around my boarding place, then he asked me again if I was sure to marry someone else? He thought he was the one I loved the most.


"This oath makes no sense! Don't you just love me Citra.?" Ask with glaring eyes


I let out a long sigh while looking at him I began to explain everything to Angga.


"That's true, but it used to be a mass - and for me now it feels bland maybe there's still a taste but no love." I said to the Proud


Indeed moving on the ilfiel path is true and can be so soon I can forget it, he said,


But there is still something left but not love but memories that have been passed together.


"My decision is already round I obviously don't love you anymore.!" My strictness to him


"Certainly what does it mean all this time we're near re-image? Does that mean nothing in your eyes? Did you come here on purpose and ruin my life.?"


Angga felt he was as if he was the victim here but he didn't think he was the one who caused all this to happen, he who had already lit the fire first without him realizing the fire he was playing was getting bigger.


"So when we got back together you were already with him? Your image has disappointed me, is this all your revenge on me.?


"I've repeatedly given you a chance, forgiven everyone for giving you any support from the beginning of our courtship what else are you looking for? What has made you feel dissatisfied all this time.?


I spoke with emotion I felt a sense of tightness in my chest as if the incident happened only yesterday afternoon I felt how the pain was left just right again unfortunately wasted when I needed support.


She even had fun with her affair without even thinking about me.


"Are you now satisfied with the image.?" Ask her to me


I was silent I felt a sense of guilt in my heart, but my mind rejected that guilt I thought what I did was right I had to teach her a loss with the same pain.


"Is this too outrageous for you, man? Remember what you did? This is enough not for you to ponder everything.?".


"Beblum you go don't forget to pay your debt.!" I said firmly


I also passed away leaving him alone, he just sat quietly without chasing me maybe he was reflecting back on his actions.


All the way I thought back to my heart and my mind as if fighting, my heart said I was as bad as him but my mind said he was far more evil than what I did to me.


Not only did it hurt me he also hurt my parents, it was the least I could accept what he was thinking? Is hurting me not enough for him.?