Love Wrong Target

Chapter 5 A broken love story

"no Namira, don't say that! I don't want us to separate. I still want you to be my life partner" said Alvan.

"you're selfish.it's selfish! what about the woman you slept with? are you going to dump her just like that after enjoying her body?" namira's circus is sharp and piercing.

"it's just a misunderstanding baby, I'm trapped" Alvan tries to find an alibi to defend himself.

"do you think I'm a fool to believe that with your bullshit?!"

"i didn't lie to Namira, it was a true incident.I was completely trapped that night!"

"enough Alvan, I don't want to hear anything else from you" Namira turned her face away from Alvan.

"can't do it baby, please love when I make it clear everything. I don't want us to end up like this!" the man still did not want to give up to be given a chance.

"our relationship is really over now. Don't ever see me again!" Namira took off the diamond-encrusted ring that coiled around her ring finger and placed it on the table right in front of Alvan.

Still fresh in his memory the most beautiful moments were.the moments in which Alvan proposed to Namira to be his wife. Of course he will not refuse, because he also loves the man very much and wants to live the days together as a married couple.

But whatever the power, destiny says something else and he can't change it. He must live everything that has been outlined by the creator with sincerity and airy chest.

"i beg you not to be like Namira.I don't want to lose you" Alvan has run out of sense, he no longer knows how to convince the heart of the woman he loves.

"please get out of my room now Alvan, we're done so there's nothing to talk about anymore" Namira said without looking at Alvan's face. He was afraid that he would feel wavering if he saw those stinging eyes.

"but Na.." Alvan hasn't finished the sentence yet but Namira has already cut it.

"you're the one who came out or me? if you still want to be here let me just come out" Namira moved from her seat intending to leave. He did not want to see the man's face again and was already feeling very tired with all this.

"wait Namira, you're here, let me get out. I don't want anything bad to happen to you, so stay here. Don't go anywhere" said Alvan in the end.

The man prefers to give up on letting Namira alone to be calmer. He would feel very worried if he had to let Namira be on the road with such a hit. Alvan thought he would see her again if the woman's emotions had subsided and could be spoken to.

He would never lose a woman as beautiful and as good as Namira. He promises inwardly to straighten out all problems and get Namira's love back.

"sorry for making you sad, don't forget to eat!" Alvan's voice trembled slightly saying that. He felt very sad because he had scratched the heart of the woman he loved.

Namira remained silent, not responding to Alvan's words at all. He sat with a straight forward view.

"all right I go, take good care of yourself!" Alvan said then stepped his foot towards the door.

"wait!" Call Namira suddenly.

"you brought the ring!" Said Namira who made Alvan's body go limp for a moment. It turns out he was wrong to guess. Namira calls him not to give a second chance, but instead asks him to bring the engagement ring he once pinned on Namira's ring finger.

"that's your ring, Namira. I gave it to you to wear" Alvan's voice sounded helpless.

"not anymore, because I'm no one you are. We have no ties anymore" Namira replied coldly.

To Alvan the woman's words felt like a whip to him, very painful. All this time he had never seen Namira's indifferent attitude like that.

But Alvan knows he can't blame Namira for his attitude. Because he was the one who made the woman who was originally full of warmth turn into an ice-cold human.

"alright, I'll take him" said Alvan, then took the ring lying on the table and walked out of the room as Namira asked.

The man walked down the stairs clasping the ring tightly as if he did not want to take it off. He felt like he was grasping Namira's hand right now.

In his heart he promised himself that one day he would return the ring to its owner. Bringing Namira back into his arms.

The boutique employees bowed respectfully as Alvan walked past them. Because they know, this man is the future husband of his boss. Though now that status has changed, from candidate to former.

Alvan smiled inwardly. He cursed the bad luck that befell him. The man did not know if after this he could still set foot in this place again. Let alone get such respectful treatment earlier, set one foot was not necessarily he could. He might even be kicked out of this place.

He entered the car and slammed the door tightly with emotion. In the swab of the face that does not know what the shape is like now with a rough.

no. This can't happen. I don't want my relationship and Namira destroyed by it. The damn photo, who sent it? I need to find out who that jerk is, and teach him a proper lesson.

Alvan stepped on his accelerator and drove at high speed, intending to meet someone he suspected was the sender of the photo.

It felt like he could not wait to meet the bastard and reward him with a punch.

A few minutes later Alvan arrived at someone's house. He got out of the car and walked into the yard.

He knocked on the door a few times to get the person he was carrying out. Time seems to go slower when the mind is chaotic, that's what Alvan is feeling right now.

The door is open. But not someone Alvan expected to come out, but the mother of a man who is now suspected as the mastermind for the destruction of his love story with Namira.

"Well, there's an aunt?" Alvan began to open his voice, politely asking the mother of his friend. Even though they were blood but the old woman knew nothing about what her son was doing, so Alvan had to be nice to her.

Alvan was very sure that Reno was the one, as he was the last to meet her at the hotel restaurant at that time.