Love Smells

Chapter 45 White handkerchief

" You can't go !" with a loud voice arjuna held the hand of the dhita makes the dhita inevitably have to stop his steps.

" Dele !" dhita tried to release her hand from the man's grip, but arjuna clasped her hand even tighter.

" I don't want to." Arjuna is still firm on his stance. Staring intensely at the two eyes of the dhita is quite charming. How not charming with wide eyelids, gray eyeballs accompanied by lash lashes, is very amazing. No wonder if he was easily able to attract two rich men even though he was just a simple woman who came from the village.

" I said let go !" dhita thrashed to make the things she carried fall scattered on the floor.

Instead of releasing arjuna even more tightly gripped. Arjuna drew closer and forced the dhita to step back slowly but surely until he stopped when his back touched the wall.

Arjuna walked closer - getting closer and closer until the two bodies touched each other. Now they are in a very close position, even both of them can feel the breath of each other. " Hold dhita you can't get out of control this guy belongs to someone else." dhita satin.

Arjuna's feeling raged, he himself was astonished by what he felt. When she hated this woman, she felt very comfortable to be by her side. " What are you doing ar, you should hate this woman, why do you even want to be with her." The inner arjuna churned.

" What do you want mas ? I don't think we have any relationship anymore ."

" I want you to stay !" arjuna said firmly.

" What ? not wrong with horror ? it is not you who have forbidden this relationship and you who sent me unilaterally, you are selfish because I left not because of jealousy or heartache but I went because I did not want to sin because I was related to you considering you have said the words haram !" dhita said no less firmly, this time he really wants to show his true identity so as not to always be underestimated by others.

Arjuna gasped and felt consumed by his own words. Face paled. " Isn't dhita a gentle woman ? why did it change ?" ask arjuna in my heart. He did not expect a dhita to change so quickly.

" This is an order not a request !" arjuna said even more firmly, for him there was no word of rejection at his command.

" I don't care !" say dhita with ketus. This is the first time that the dhita has denied Arjuna's remarks.

Now the dhita is determined to stand on her own feet without expecting help from anyone.

" Dele !!!" dhita pushed arjuna's body so strongly that it made the man fall backward.

The image that somehow since when was there immediately approached the arjuna that was falling fell on the floor. The image is trying to help him.

" Don't hold 'em." arjuna brusquely brushed off the image.

" Ar, are you rude the same to me ?" citra was disappointed.

Dhita doesn't care about them, she's indifferent. Dhita picked up her belongings scattered on the floor because of the actions of the man who grabbed her. Then the dhita handed her resignation letter to the image.

" I'm sorry, if all this time my performance was not satisfactory" said dhita while passing regardless of the expression of arjuna's face that was red extinguished because his request was rejected.

And only this time did the dhita behave like it was indifferent, rude and harsh. It is in stark contrast to his behavior so far which is more famous for his kindness is patient, loving and always giving up.

The image of meeringai satisfied, now he feels there is no more obstacle to be closer to arjuna, the target man who has officially become his fiancee. Moreover the image felt no need for the existence of the dhita anymore there, the departure of the dhita was happiness for him. Because then he felt safe, no need to worry about what he had been doing all this time.

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This afternoon it seems the entire city is busy doing their respective activities. Everyone passed by racing each other in the midst of the crowded atmosphere of the city.

A couple walking side by side happily, a smile on their lips reflected a very happy mood. After almost a month they spent honeymoon in Bali, now the two return to the city of memories, the city of their love. Who else would they be if not eza and puri. A couple of newlyweds who got married a month ago.

They entered the apartment area owned by rena palat puri. After returning from bali puri decided to go to meet his two friends first in addition to the longing that was so high because they had not met for a long time, puri also wanted to know the condition of dhita, dhita, he was very worried about her after the bad news he received a few days ago.

Ting tong's....

Ting tong's....

The sound of the apartment doorbell ringing.

Cyclic

The sound of the door opening, rena rounded her eyes to see the figure of the woman she knew as her best friend.

" Puri.." rena prancing in excitement.

" Hi ren.." Puri was also no less happy, he immediately hugged his best friend tightly.

" Duh... the more beautiful abis so newlyweds ." seloroh rena seduces puri.

" Well you can, you are also more beautiful." replied the castle.

" Oh yeah, let's go in !" take a glance towards Eza.

" Thank you !" eza, who has been silent since.

They also stepped into the apartment.

" Kirain has forgotten this house." chirps rena while laying down on the sofa.

" How can I forget ren, this place holds a lot of history our friendship bestie ." said puri. She and her husband were sitting on the couch.

" Where is dhita ? work ?" continued.

Rena nodded.

Shortly afterwards we heard footsteps approaching. Apparently the dhita who just got there.

" Long life is still a child, just in nonsense and nongol aja." said rena when he saw the dhita in the doorway.

" Have you guys gone home ?" dhita smiled happily seeing her best friend along with her husband being there.

" yes dhi... You how are you ?" answer puri.

" I'm good, as you can see." answered the dhita, instead of being good eza and puri saw the state of the dhita that was disheveled with puffy eyes finished crying.

Dhita shakes eza's hand, then hugs the castle letting go of their longing.

Eza's gaze was immediately fixed on the object held by the dhita in his hand. A small white handkerchief with stitches of red thread around it. Of course, Eza knows who the handkerchief belongs to just by looking at it for a moment.

Arjuna's.

Yes the handkerchief belongs to the arjuna who was left behind when arjuna stayed in the apartment the other day. Do you remember ?. Dhita wanted to return it.

But .....

Not so because he forgot to be caused by the incident earlier, an incident that was very annoying for him. And the handkerchief looked wet because the dhita used it to wipe away the tears that would not stop during the journey home. He cried not because he broke up from arjuna but the most slashing in his heart was the speech of arjuna who said he had forbidden his love. If it is illegal how can it be halal ?.

At that time, Eza concluded that the dhita still loved arjuna very much, and vice versa.

" Why come home so fast ? he said he wanted to work ?" asked Rena who was surprised because her best friend came home quickly, usually she came home late in the afternoon and often overtime.

" I'm resigning !" dhita replied after detaching from the embrace of the castle.

" Resign ?" puri and rena together.

Dhita nodded and sat down with the others because the castle had first sat beside her husband.

" Beib .... I want to catch dong, can....?" puri looked at eza expectantly.

" Well, I thought, I'll also do it ." replied eza, he wants to stay not without reason but he wants to investigate how messy dhita's relationship with arjuna is now after arjuna is engaged to the image. Is it true what he thinks?.