MARRIAGE VENGEANCE

Peripheral View

"You! Never mind, I don't have the mood to argue with strangers." Hana then got up and walked past the man. Hana stopped when she was right in front of him. Hana did not turn her head and simply said, "Other times smoke quietly and do not disturb the peace of others," Hana said before moving on and starting to step back.

"Are you crying because of Reyhan?" The question from her brought Hana to a halt.

The man who was smoking and disturbing the peace of Hana was none other than Devon, a close friend of Reyhan.

Hana immediately turned around and looked at the man she thought was definitely one of the students on her campus. Hana looked at him with her furrowed brows and the netra she rounded.

"You . . . how do you know Reyhan and I . . . no, how do you! Not a big deal either." Hana's behavior is planless, then straightened her position again and walked away.

When Hannah was gone, she said to herself. "Of course I know, you and Reyhan are close friends. Hana, you were also my classmate in High School. My existence is transparent, until you don't realize I'm your friend either." Devon spoke to himself, as Hana passed away.

Devon doesn't care much about anything else, let alone the affair between Hana and Rey. Devon again took a sip of his cigarette and removed the stress in his mind.

Hana stopped her steps suddenly, by the time she had walked far away from where she had moved. Hana was thinking about something and said in her heart, "The face and voice are very familiar. Where have I met him? Ah, maybe just a hallucination. The campus is very large, of course I often meet someone accidentally," Inner Hana.

Hana was not too concerned with details that she did not need to think about. Hana stepped back and walked towards the campus toilet.

Hana opened the toilet door and saw the other students tidying up their makeup. Hana was initially surprised to see them and those who were there turned their eyes towards Hana.

Some of them were surprised and reflexed, until the lipstick they wore crossed the tip of his lips to the cheek.

The student immediately saw his reflection in the mirror and began to feel annoyed. "What'sthis? My clothes are broken" he protested to himself. Then he took a tissue in his bag.

When he pulled out the tissue in his bag, all who were there were shocked to see the tissue he took out. Not because of its pricey or quality, but ....

"Is your bag not full, bring a tissue that big?" ask the friend next to him.

"What's wrong with this tissue? 10 Thousand innocent wipes. He is my favorite and my favorite. Can be made to remove makeup, wipe sweat, wipe snot, wipe the feet, anyway versatile tissue. My dear, forgive my friend for looking at you wrong" he said spoiledly as he stroked the outer wrapper of his tissue.

Unmitigated, he carries a 100 pcs filling tissue for 10 thousand in his branded bag.

His friend who was beside him just shook his head, then did not care about it anymore. She was busy making her makeup.

Plaque! Suddenly another student approached the carrier of 10 thousand tissues. It comes with a tough lagak, like the style of the girl squeak.

He put his tissue hard in front of the girl carrying 10 thousand tissues. Then he said out loud, "What's so great about this tissue? It's just normal. Mine is more enchanting" he said, telling them to look at the tissue he was carrying.

At once everyone who was there tried to hold back his laughter. Seeing that many were laughing about it, he also looked even more proud.

Then he began to change his tone that had been daunted like the style of a girl sniffing, into the style of speech of spoiled girls, even exceeding the style of speech of 10 thousand tissue-bearer girls.

"Hows it? Is mine more charming? Uwuu . . .my favorite is the most covered. Yours is versatile, mine is also more than that. My wipes can be used to remove dirt, when we run out of wipes in the bathroom. You know for yourself, our bathrooms often run out of tissue" he said.

The 10-thousand tissue-bearer girl did not want to lose, she justified her position and folded her arms in front of her chest. He lifted his chin, as if he were challenging.

"Then what if yours is more versatile? My own can also be used in the same way. Mine's a sheet and it breaks right away. Your toilet paper rolls and must be disconnected first. When you're done cleaning up the shit, you don't throw the pieces after. Iihh . . . Did you wipe your face with that tissue afterwards?" The girl explained at length, because she did not want to lose.

"You! That only happens if I hold the poop directly!" move it out loud.

While Hana who was still glued to the door and witnessed the ridiculous event could only say in her heart, "What happened to today? Is this Jugkir's earth day back?" Hana wondered in her mind.

Hana then walked up to them and overcame him in a ridiculous manner.

"May I have your tissue?" hana asked the tissue-carrying girl 10 thousand.

"OK, just take it." He allowed it to be friendly.

However, Hana is suddenly stopped by the toilet paper carrier girl who is beside her. The girl cuts Hana's hand to stop Hana who almost takes a piece of tissue from the other tissue-carrying girl.

"You're Reyhana, right? Don't want to get anything from Elma, even if it's just a piece of tissue. He is a very calculated man. He will certainly record it as a debt of gratitude," said the girl carrying toilet paper, staring intently at the eyes of Elma, the owner of 10 thousand tissues.

Elma did not want to budge from the girl who carried the toilet paper. He returned his gaze with a sharp look.

"Sat! Don't listen to his words. I'm not that bad yeah, Derry .. ." Agile Elma.

Elma and Derry are fighting over a tissue problem. The dizzy Hannah was getting dizzy.

"Stop!" Hana's screams stopped the two. When they stopped arguing, Han continued saying, "I took both. Thank you everyone" said Hana.

Hana pulls out a piece of Elma's tissue and also cuts off Derry's scroll and cuts it off. When she finished, Hana rushed out of the toilet.

"Why today? Did karma start walking toward me?" hana's protest to herself.

"Aw!" Hana screamed in pain, when someone suddenly bumped into her.

"Sorry, sorry" he said and hurriedly left.

Hana did not care much about it and planned to wipe her seeped face with a piece of tissue belonging to Elma.

"...?"

Tissue from Elma apparently fell and stepped on by the person who hit Hana earlier. The tissue was broken and dirty, then Hana glanced at the toilet paper in her left hand.

"In the end, I had to use toilet paper to wipe my face" Hana said in her heart with a lifeless romance.