I'm taking you off, Mas!

The Profound Regret

Somewhere else. After the decision of the presiding judge stating that he and Yara are officially divorced. Make Afkar now in a club' night.

"You can't separate from me, Ra! I'm still your husband. I'm not willing if we split up. You should have followed me. Like Syafa who never fought me" said Afkar who again sipped his alcoholic drink.

Afkar had already spent some booze slinging the man intoxicated heavily. Until he put his face on the bar table.

Afkar's drunkenness managed to attract the attention of a woman sitting not far from him.

The sexy woman named Alecia walked up to Afkar. "It looks like you need a friend tonight." Alecia gently rubbed Afkar's head.

The man who was currently in a drunken state, turned his head towards the woman.

"You Yara what's Syafa?" Afkar asked with his voice. The man's sight was starting to be unclear. Afkar thought that the woman in front of him right now was one of the women he loved.

"Yara, I can't take you off!" The root pulled Alecia, then Afkar drowned his face in the woman's tender chest.

Afkar thought he was Yara. Got a response from Afkar Alecia smiling. The man got into his trap. A sly grin emanated from Alecia's face.

"The bottom of tonight's luck is on my side. I'm taking a snapper tonight." Alecia pressed Afkar's head to sink on top of the tender breasts.

"I miss you, Ra. That night made me always look up to you. The chief judge must be lying, we're still husband and wife, right?" Afkar is increasingly raving indistinctly.

Alecia did not want to waste the opportunity. He carried the drunk Afkar to the room in the club. Booking rooms are usually rented to visitors who can not resist their desires. Club' that night was quite luxurious and only visited by people with money.

"Actus ... It's so heavy on this guy!" Alecia complained as she laid Afkar on the bed.

Afkar was completely helpless. The man was completely drunk and unconscious.

Alecia opened one by one the clothes Afkar was wearing. Including the pants that the man was wearing. Alecia pulled the corner of her lips as she looked at Afkar's identity and the business card he had inside his wallet.

"It turns out to be true of my guess. This guy is class!" Alecia is so excited to get through tonight with Afkar. "Darling ... Wake up! Don't you want to feel my beautiful game!" Alecia stroked Afkar's face, which began to grow fine hairs on his jaw. Alecia's plump fingers play from above, tracing the chest of Afkar's field that is both filled with feathers.

"You're so sexy, honey. You really excite me!" whispered Alecia. The woman hopes that Afkar is awakened by her touch.

Gayung. Afkar opened his eyes. Then narrowed his eyes looking at Alecia.

"Yelse .... I love you, baby!" said it. Afkar immediately pulled Alecia and reversed their position.

Afkar is taking control at the moment. He saw the shadow of Yara in Alecia. The woman did not care about Afkar's jokes. Most importantly for him, this man before him had already fallen into his trap.

Without saying much more. Afkar attacks Alecia, whom he regards as Yara. Tonight Akbar goes through a tempestuous pleasure with another woman. The man did not realize that there was still a beautiful woman waiting for him at home.

"Why Mas Afkar hasn't come home yet, Mom!" Syafa repeatedly peeked out of the window of his house.

"Maybe it's on its way, Fa!" Said Bu Nuri.

The old woman still could not believe what Syafa was telling her. Something that surprised him so much. Yara is Syafa's younger sister. There is a sense of guilt in Bu Nuri's heart. What if Yara complains to Mr. Rio, his besi. About his attitude all this time to his former daughter-in-law.

"The number's hard to call, ma'am!"

Shafa shook his head slowly. "No, Mom!"

Bu Nuri let out a heavy sigh. "Yes, now you rest. Pity the baby in your womb!" Ms. Nuri reminded.

Shafa thought a little. He remembered the doctor's message to be able to maintain his body health because the content is slightly weak. She doesn't want anything to happen with her baby.

"Good, Mom. Then I wait for Mas Afkar in the room while resting" Syafa said.

Bu Nuri stroked Syafa's shoulder plan.

"Mom will tell you that Afkar has come home!"

Syafa finally told Bu Nuri. After the death of Syafa, Bu Nuri returned pensive. He remembered Mira's words in the hospital. Her daughter is starting to improve at the moment. Mira can talk. They can even interact with doctors and nurses. The presence of Dhiya who always follow when Bu Nuri to there also helped Mira's recovery.

Dhiya talked a lot with Mira. And the sentence that Bu Nuri always remembered was a scathing word from Mira that mentioned all that happened was the karma of her who always behaved badly to Yara.

'I lost my family because of my mother. I must accept karma from all your actions, Mom!'

Remembering that then the shadow of his attitude in the past on Yara flashed in Bu Nuri's mind.

"Is this really all karma from all my attitudes all along," muttered Bu Nuri while recalling the events that had gone before with her former daughter-in-law. He rubbed his face as he remembered how cruel and unkind his attitude was to Yara.

Somewhere else. An aged man who was currently looking desperately sat in front of the large figura before him. In the room that has been well guarded by him. A photo of a beautiful woman is perfectly attached to the sturdy wall of the room.

"Why is this so heavy a punishment you have given me. Is not enough guilt and regret for decades I feel alone. I just wanted to hold her for a second." Mr. Rio bowed and propped his head with both hands. Hands resting on his thighs.

Occasionally he nodded slowly to his own forehead. Feeling dizzy with what happened to him. Mr. Rio stood up, if he stepped closer to the picture figura. He felt softly on the face of Puspa, a beautiful woman who had always controlled his heart. Although it is no longer together, but the name Puspa Almira Rajak will always be etched beautifully in its heart.

"Hopefully someday Yara will forgive me. Although he had to spend time to treat his heart wound. Help me melt Yara's heart, I need her forgiveness, Puspa. After that I felt calm and ready whenever the Creator wanted this life. But, I hope not right now. I want this body to hold on for a little while. Wait for me, Mah. We'll be back together forever." Mr. Rio shed tears as he gently rubbed the picture figura belonging to his wife. Sometimes kissing her.

The regret felt so heavy. Mister Rio wanted his body to hold on until Yara could forgive him. No one knew the pain that the man had suffered all this time. The pain, longing and regret that is so intense in him is self-fulfilling.

All because of his carelessness and stupidity.

'I deserve all of this, Puspa. Ii'm sorry. I hope you are waiting for me in your beautiful place right now.'

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To be continued

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