I Finally Chose to Go

Meet Nadiva

Light rain soaks the earth, making the sun reluctant to shine. Plus the day was still very early, Vita woke up and found Adrian was lying next to him.

The feeling of tightness re-emerged in her chest when she remembered her husband's behavior as well as his infidelity, or what was his name. What is clear is that the two people have done something wrong, something that makes him feel very hurt.

"How did he get in? I'm sure I locked the door last night, "Kavita muttered in her heart.

Not wanting to bother about it, Kavita chose to get out of bed immediately. Because if you linger near Adrian, there is a heart that will hurt again.

"Sw.. " Kavita grimaced as she held her head, her steps staggered as she felt her dizzy head.

Perhaps the result of his lack of sleep last night, coupled with crying for a long period of time. Even he had only fallen asleep for a while actually, even then because he took sleeping pills first.

With a stride Kavita forced himself to walk to the bathroom, to wash his face and just clean himself.

Kavita decided to leave that morning too before the people in the house woke up. He wants to just calm down for a while so as not to drag on in sadness.

No matter how long the woman prepared, just change her clothes without decorating herself with makeup, no use, so he thought.

"Where am I going now? " his murmur sighed softly.

Kavita is currently in an online taxi he called. He just slipped through the back door so no one would know. Because he was lazy to meet anyone who inhabited the house, even though only the helpers and even the security guard.

"I went to the boutique only time, let no one know but Nadiva, "he muttered to himself.

"To Barbed Rose Road Number 17A, sir," he mentioned the address he was aiming at the taxi driver.

The taxi driver just kept quiet and nodded. There was no suspicion from Kavita, because her mind was filled with the shadows of Adrian and Vara who were making out.

Not how long the taxi car had stopped right in front of his boutique. Morning began to say hello, the new sun was a little light because the rain had just subsided. The place he had not visited for how many weeks still seemed deserted.

"Pay use the app, sir. Thanks though.. "

The taxi driver remained silent and simply nodded. Actually it would be very suspicious for people who are in a normal state of consciousness, but not for Kavita whose state of heart and mind is chaotic.

As soon as Kavita got off, the taxi left without a word but stopped at the end of the road and stayed there. I don't know what the taxi driver will do.

Kavita took the key from the small backpack she was carrying in the back, opened it and went inside. Soon the woman headed to the kitchen to make a glass of hot drink and walked towards her room which was on the third floor of the building.

The umpteenth heavy sigh was heard from the mouth of a woman who was now sitting pensively alone beside the window of a study.

A workspace that also has a room there, where Kavita rests from her work when she has to work overtime doing clothing designs if she pursues the target. All over Kavita's own designs.

Kavita's tears flowed back without being asked, Adrian's shadow that was mocking Vara continued to be imagined in his brain. His heart was broken to see the husband he loved so much was making out with other women.

Kavita looked very frustrated, so worried.

"What should I say to papa? "

"Where am I supposed to be like Mom? "

"Gue does not want them to be destroyed because of my problems, "he said continuously while crying bitterly.

"Will I be able to pretend in front of all of them? "

The shaken soul is now very fragile, it needs a backrest to vent all its pain. But to whom will he complain?

While Kavita is not the type of person who likes to share sadness, but happiness. She was a girl who could least see others grieving, let alone the sadness that was sourced from herself.

Therefore, Kavita always hid her problems from those closest to her. At least Nadiva is the place to share stories, even with a myriad of threats so that Nadiva does not tell it to his beloved mother.

A car is parked in the corner of his boutique shophouse, Kavita who realizes that the car belongs to his best friend, Nadiva. Immediately remove her tears and move to the sink to clean her face. After that he quickly applied some makeup tools on his face so as not to be too visible if he had cried.

As a boutique owner and a designer, she has a knack for makeup as well. It's just that he applied it to himself and maybe the person closest to him.

"It's better than that, right? " Kavita asked herself as she glazed over and saw her reflection from top to bottom.

Now he has changed with a dress on the knee without arms that will be combined with a blezer if you want to go out. Her purplish brown hair was perfectly seared to the waist. Coupled with heels that have a height of seven centi meters it makes her who was tall all the time become more towering only.

"Perfect, "the bitter murmur was spoken from the mouth that had begun to soften again.

Yes, that girl is perfect. It's just that he is also in love with a man who has anchored love to other men, so that his beauty is not visible in the eyes of the man. Even though it was so shining in the eyes of many other men. Including Aditya, who is his own sister-in-law.

"Stop, Kavita! Plis lo don't cry anymore, what Nadiva said later if you see how you cry like that. Nisa-can she kepo and taste your marriage is not happy, even though you actually are, "monolognya to yourself.

Kavita tried as much as possible to dampen the turmoil in his chest, he neutralized the breath and opened the door of his room and walked down.

The sound of heels colliding with the floor made a girl who was standing in front of the computer look up, the round eyes widened to see who was currently standing in front of her.

"Kavita's... " I exclaimed Nadiva when he saw his best friend after some time without face to face.

"Nadiva.. kangen, "a spoiled whimper was heard from Kavita's mouth.

The two friends were talking cipiki and then hugged tightly channeling a burning longing.

Seriate...