Liver Flakes

Princess Yang Di Cumped

"Patiently, Sha. How do you want it?" Lia rubbed Shanum's back shortly after her friend told her about the incident she had just seen.

Shanum decides to go see Lia after finding Raka defending Shila. His sigh was blown heavily, as if a mounting burden was borne by him.

"What do you think I should do?" Shanum asked back while looking at Lia with a faint smile.

"You're me so you're getting a divorce, huh. Instead of eating the liver, long time make a hanger," said Lia with an unsightly face.

Shanum laughed bitterly. Divorce, that is not what he really wants even though the marriage is lived on the basis of compulsion.

"Maybe not now, I want to teach you a lesson first with Raka. I also want to see that he regrets everything. Yes, if it can still be maintained maybe I will survive soon, but do not rule out the possibility that it is the last path that I will take," Shanum said with all his heart.

Divorced just like that? It feels too easy. Raka had to accept the lesson first before feeling the separation.

"Yes, that's up to you. What do you want to do?" ask Lia curious as well.

"I want you to run my shop ...." Shanum's gaze was so deep that it struck both of Lia's beads.

The girl was stunned to hear his words. An offer he had heard before, but was rejected. Shanum clasped Lia's hand, squeezing it gently.

"I know you don't work now. All this because of you every day looking for me. You can't refuse, Lia. You accept, I believe in you," Shanum said wholeheartedly.

Lia was moved, not really expecting Shanum to finally know that he had been fired from the job. He sighed, and nodded. A warm embrace was received by Lia from Shanum, a gratitude and a thanksgiving.

"Thank you, Sha. I don't know what to say anymore" said Lia faltering as she held back sobs.

"Not to be like that. We are friends, we need to help each other. It feels like thank you is not enough to make up for all the time you wasted trying to make me cry," Shanum replied as he took off a hug and both laughed.

Shanum shrinks the tears that pool in the fertilizer. A little comforted his heart when expressing the contents of the heart to friends. Feeling light weight on the shoulders, after sharing a sense of restlessness and uneasiness.

"Keep, what are we doing?" lia asked as she rubbed her two watery eyes.

"You just calm down. Tomorrow you have to come to the store to replace me."

Lia nodded, the two continued the conversation. Anything that is important fills the void. The cramped room with its mattress that was not as thick as Shanum's, felt comfortable for the pregnant woman.

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Meanwhile, Raka, driving her motorcycle towards home thinks Shanum is still there and has not gone anywhere. In a hurry his steps approached the terrace, but the door of the house was locked. Raka ran to the garage, Shanum's bike wasn't there.

"Maybe he went to the store." Raka returned to his motorbike, a sense of restlessness and uneasiness immediately present uninvited. He should apologize and fix everything.

Motorcycle on the road at high speed. I want it to come soon, and talk to Shanum heart to heart. He parked the motorcycle in front of the wife's shop, but a figure standing not far from the storefront caught his attention.

Raka's chest rumbled, anger instantly peaking at Dzaky who was smiling at someone behind the counter. Raka ran over to the tall young man, pulling him without warning.

"Suck!"

Bugh!

One punch hit Dzaky in the face, lucky that the man was quick to react so that Raka's punch only hit the air.

Dzaky replied, swiftly catching Raka's hand and pushing her. Dzaky's higher and larger posture made him easily break Raka's attack.

"Why did you suddenly hit me?" asked Dzaky while patting the shirt he was wearing.

"Would you like to come here? Want to tempt my wife? Conscious, Dude! Shanum's married and she's pregnant with my son!" sentak Raka did not accept the closeness of the two.

Dzaky's forehead frowned, astonished at Raka's accusation. In fact, he came just to take the cake ordered by the mother for a lecture at her home.

"Not to overdo it. This is a cake shop, anyone can come here. I came here only to take orders, not to meet with Shanum. You think Shanum's here? He wasn't even in the store" Dzaky replied in his calm demeanor.

Raka snorted, not believing what the tall young man said.

"Reason! I know that cunning man like you would certainly do all sorts of things to get what you want!" Raka is acting more and more fierce. However, Dzaky remained calm and sighed softly.

"Whatever. If you keep thinking badly of people, until whenever you will never be happy." Dzaky walked over to a waiter who brought his order.

He smiled and turned to Raka, showed the package in hand, and passed away without intending to serve Raka.

"Sorry, Sir. Mother is not in the store, she has not come from yesterday" Wati told Raka without being asked.

Shanum's husband fell silent, turned around and checked the cashier's desk that his wife used to sit on.

"So who was sitting there?" tanya Raka pointed at the table.

"That's me, sir. Mother has not come here, maybe at the branch store," replied Wati told her husband's boss.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks." Thanks." Raka turned around and got back on the bike. He left the shop with a raging feeling.

Embarrassed? No, what's the shame on Dzaky? While what he said was true. Raka decided to take the cutting path to quickly arrive at the branch store.

The streets were deserted from vehicles because only a small alleyway was crowded with residents. I wish Shanum was there, and there's no problem.

Raka runs into the store, looking for the whereabouts of the wife.

"Mom's looking for you, huh?" ask one of the employees when they see Raka scanning the entire store.

"Yes, is he here?"

The employee shook his head. "Nothing, sir. Mother hasn't come here yet," she replied puzzling Raka.

His heart was anxious, he then went back out intending to go to Lia's house. Shanum might be there.

"Where exactly is Shanum? Don't let him go again like yesterday" he murmured inwardly.

He clucked, upset himself. Why the problems that occur must be protracted. Wrong for not being able to talk well last night. Maybe Shanum is still angry about his attitude.

Raka slowed down the speed of the motor when passing a bridge, his eyes caught a figure standing on the bridge, facing the river.

The motor turned back, stopped going to Lia's house. His humanity was moved to save the man.

"Wooy!"

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Hampura brothers all, othor again there are activities at school. Filling in children's reports, and so on. Please understand. Thank you for waiting patiently.