
"Darling...."
Tengku Farathid quickly stood up when his wife appeared behind the main door of the house. Kyra gears sharply. Kyra continued to step forward regardless of Tengku Farathid's greeting, Tengku Farathid pursuing his pace.
"You go where baby ? Beego says you don't go to the boutique. I call papa any , papa says you didn't go to her house."
"I'm not bad to ask your man to look at I. I don't like it."
"Kyras... I'm worried. You came out saying nothing. Luckily Mona said."
Kyra grunts rough.
"I have my own life, I love it I want to go anywhere , no business with you."
Kyra's move stopped, Tengku Farathid also stopped. Kyra looked at her husband's face.
"And.... I don't want your man to join I or peep I quietly. If I know, ready you !"
Rounded Tengku Farathid's eyes.
"Yes, but if you want to come out, say a word I. Today too is dark. You make me worry, I call you not lift."
"I'm not bad to worry. I know how to take care of myself."
Kyra turned away, continuing her steps into the room. Tengku Farathid was still following.
"When you're okay to ?"
Up at that door, Kyra closed the door quickly, the pace of Tengku Farathid blocked it by hand.
"Darling... I want to say a little. Please..."
Kyra reopened the door.
"You want what else ?? I'm out with Zacran. So you're satisfied ?"
Kyra raised her forehead, not the slightest fear of confessing to the husband. Angry fishing Tengku Farathid. Tengku Farathid swallowed saliva.
"Darling... Why do you make me like this ?"
"What kind ?"
Kyra made her innocent face.
" You forgot ? I here nine months je.u also because this slave, if not, long ago I amambus from here. So you don't suck to forget the word I that day. Between us is over !"
The door was violently pushed down by Tengku Farathid, despite Kyra's obstruction, and Kyra retreated backward in shock at the door's thump. Tengku Farathid was rushing towards her, Kyra's right hand in a strong grip. Kyra's left hand had slapped Tengku Farathid's chest.
" Let go ! What do you want to do ? Want to hit I ? Want rogol I like that ? Make lahh !! I regret marrying you ! I'm sorry !"
Tengku Farathid took another hand Kyra . Kyra's hands are on her. His wife was struggling.
"I'm sorry. Come out with anyone you want to love. But why Zacran ?? There's no one else ?"
Slowly Tengku Farathid let go of his grasp. His wife's face was glanced at.
" Nothing. Until now..."
"I know, no ! I know you did all that because I want to hurt my heart, right ?"
Kyra laughed cynically listening to Tengku Farathid.
"There's no reason I want to do all that.. I'm with him, 'cause I think he's much better than you ! My affection is still for him ! Not you !"
Tengku Farathid smiles , an intractable smile , occasionally he licks his own lips which feels very tight for now.
Tengku Farathid's red eyes looked into those eyes. Eyes that were full of cold for now, there was no way that Tengku Farathid could cure it.
"I never loved you !"
Tengku Farathid nodded. His tears that felt diligent to go down were held as hard as his heart.
"I'm tired.need some rest."
Tengku Farathid tried to smile. Kyra silence. Her husband came closer, peeking at that forehead. Kyra stiff herself.
"I love you."
Tengku Farathid melafaz heavy. Before stepping out of the room. Kyra touches her own cheeks, tears fall without her even realizing. His stomach was rubbed slowly.
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Tengku Farathid sleeps only a chicken overnight, his eyes should not be able to think about the word Kyra said. Is it right to slowly slowly Kyra has forgotten him ? Or indeed from the beginning he had no place in Kyra's heart. The man of his man still did not get the existence of Alana, it was again dizzying his head. About the ceremony at her hotel, too, she hasn't told Kyra. Seeing Kyra's current temperament, Kyra should refuse to accompany her at the opening anniversary of her hotel. Whatever the media says later, if Kyra isn't with him tomorrow night. That morning Tengku Farathid woke up as usual , he continued to head to the kitchen , his wife was already at the dinner table , the beginning of his habit.
"Dear morning...Where is today ? Alahan is okay ? Are you ready to enter this boutique ?"
Tengku Farathid sat in front of his wife, Kyra just drifted. The spoon and fork were in Kyra's place, gulping the warm water quickly, like wanting to circulate from the dinner table.
"Honey.... I'll say a little.."
The glass was re-positioned by Kyra. Kyra looked at him, like giving truth to Tengku Farathid speaking.
"Hmmm.. You're healthy, right ? I'll talk about the anniversary of the hotel...tomorrow night.."
"So ?"
Ask Kyra a word.
"Darling... You're healthy right for friends that night ?"
"Even I healthy once , I will not trace that hotel again.You have that woman, bring her soot or whichever woman you want.."
"Darling...."
Tengku Farathid had made his gloomy face.
"What ?? You're ashamed to show him in front of everyone ? Because there is a wife ? Let's let you know you're not satisfied with someone."
Kyra's eyes did not blink looking at Tengku Farathid with her blank look.
"I don't know what kind of person Kyra is. To death you won't believe...!"
"Yess...until you die, I will never believe you again."
Kyra started to stand up, wanting to circulate quickly from there. His heart broke back to remind of the disgust incident.
"Darling... later what staff said I , media all if you do not have the ceremony."
Tengku Farathid stood up. Kyra started looking back at Tengku Farathid.
"Let's see he knows, we're not on his way, want a divorce soon. Why ? You're ashamed that you know you're playing three woods near the back of wife, cheating ? Working with other women ? Near your own hotel ?"
"I didn't do all that !!"
"So let you think anything , it directly has nothing to do with I. Let them write what they should. You don't want to associate your thing with I anymore."
Tengku Farathid shook his head, why is Kyra's heart so hard.