Love Wrong Target

Chapter 72 is different

Namira squirmed as she opened her eyes slowly. He realized he had fallen asleep after crying last night. He saw that the clothes he was wearing remained the same, which meant he could not replace them last night.

Namira turned to look at the alarm clock on the table near the bed. Turns out time has shown at six over twenty minutes.

He got up from his bed lazily and headed to the bathroom to clean himself, because from yesterday he had not had time to shower. Actually not yet had time, but he felt lazy to do it.

I don't know why the woman had lost her identity since leaving the house. The house that was only a few months ago he lived in and now has to go again from there for a reason.

Namira turned on the shower in the bathroom lazily, then let the cold water wet her body. Usually if you take a morning shower like this Namira used to use warm water, but today he wants the opposite. He wanted to refresh his mind with the cold water.

There was a strange feeling lingering in Namira's mind. He feels his life is different now. If there is usually someone who he sees when going to do activities in the morning, then now he has to go through everything himself.

I don't know why there is something stuck in Namira's heart while experiencing all that, but he does not understand enough to understand how he feels himself.

Namira came out of the bathroom with a face that was still less excited. He dried his wet hair using a hair dryer then took the clothes that were still stored in his suitcase because he had not had time to move into the closet.

*Ah .. Why does it feel like my life has become so strange?! though I used to be mediocre through my morning activities like this..

Why does it feel so different now? I feel like there's a void in my heart, I don't know why..

No, I can't keep going like this! I need to get up and get my life back..

Yes, that's what I have to do. Namira's spirit, you definitely can!*

Inwardly, Namira encouraged herself. He decided to do sports in the morning to pump his spirit. A little run in the park around here seems to be the choice of the woman to start her activities.

He took a short gray-and-white t-shirt and combined it with black white striped sports pants, not to forget white sneakers to accompany him to exercise this time.

After she finished wearing all her sports attributes, Namira combed her long hair, then tied it back and put on a hat to block her face from direct exposure to sunlight.

His boutique was still very quiet in the morning like this. There is only one security guard who has been there since last night who is tasked with anticipating the rampant criminal acts.

"Good morning, Asep!" greet Namira when she just came out of the boutique door, greeting a security guard who was standing guard at the security post right in front of her boutique.

"Good morning, Namira! Wah... tumben early this morning already the spirit of want to exercise?!" reply Mr. Asep with a smile Sumringah saw his master who this morning was ready to exercise.

"Let's be healthier, Mr. Asep! yes, then I walk first sir"

"Oh . yes, Miss Namira. come.."

After a few steps he swung his feet with a running speed that was not too fast, he arrived at the park. And it is true that the condition of the park is very crowded now.

Finally he decided to run on the edge of the park by surrounding some trees.

It didn't feel like he was running for nearly an hour. Sweat began to wash over his body and thirst began to approach. In his hurry, he forgot to bring drinking water. He usually never forgets a little thing like that.

He reached into his pants pocket, hoping there was a piece of money that he could use to buy mineral water that was sold by traders who went to the area. He reached into his pants pocket with a feeling of anxiety, afraid of not finding anything there.

And it turns out that what he was worried about happened, besides not bringing drinking water, he did not bring a penny of money that would be used just to buy drinks only.

He also bowed lethargic while sitting straightening his legs under a fairly shady banyan tree while holding the thirst in his throat.

Suddenly someone held out a bottle of mineral water to her. He raised his head up, saw who was the one who gave him something he needed so much for now, because his throat was dry from running for so long.

"Alvan?" namira's reflex says it, because it turns out that someone is a man he knows very well.

"Have a drink of water, Namira. You seem to be thirsty!" alvan said with a big smile on his face.

Without a second thought, Namira immediately took the mineral water from Alvan's hand and then sipped it until it was almost finished.

"What a thirst?!" alvan said with a small laugh at Namira's behavior like a person who has not been drinking for days.

"Yes to Van. Thank you very much!" Namira turned the bottle cap to the left to close it tightly again and placed it next to her.

"Sama-sama Namira" replied the man after sipping a drink that he brought himself. He deliberately brought two bottles of drinks so that they could drink together with his heart.

He had deliberately come to this place since morning to see the face of the woman he still loved. Actually, he's been around here since then, only he waited for the right time to meet him, because he knew that Namira would not like it if he felt followed.

The man was determined to get his love back from him. This time he promised himself he would try to get that love and never let it go again for good.

"Tumben you're here early in the morning?" tanya Namira began to suspect.

"Yes.. do you know for yourself that I have always loved sports in this park. when I forgot?!" answer Alvan.

It is true that in the pedekate period, the man often jogs in this place to be able to exercise with Namira. And that habit they often do until they get engaged.

But everything they do is over, when Namira's status has changed to that of a wife. And who would have thought that they could repeat that again, just like they used to.