Married to Kaka Friend

part 18's

"Indry's? Why are you here?" ketus Dilon while removing his embrace from Arya because the woman suddenly came and hugged Arya from behind. Meanwhile, Erlan stared dislikefully at the presence of the woman.

However, the woman did not care about the two of them. He tried to grab Arya's body back. However, Arya quickly dodges and she protects Dyandra for fear of anything happening.

The woman named Indry knelt in front of Arya and begged her forgiveness. Dyandra who saw it only mince her eyes annoyed to watch the drama.

"Arya, I know I'm wrong, but I actually love you the same. Please give me another chance" Indry teased.

"God! Do you know where this place is from? Your presence is just bothering us. You better get out of here!" drive Dilon who dragged Indry out.

"No! I don't want to leave until Arya opens her voice!" Indry rebelled against Dilon and approached Arya.

Indry's eyes looked at Dyandra who was stealing glances from behind Arya. The man's right hand was stretched out as a sign of protection.

"Who is he?" tanya Indry pointed at Dyandra with a dislike look.

"Lo look, Indry! She's Dyandra, Arya's wife. The only girl who managed to conquer his heart and the only girl he married!" furious Erlan while pointing at Indry's face.

"No, no way! I can't believe it! You guys must be on purpose, don't you, make me jealous!" kilah Indry's.

"Well, that's crazy, girl!" erlan said he did not think. "Woy! Self-conscious napa! Why does Arya confess to something that makes you jealous?! There's no point in him doing that to you! There, Arya wants you to go all the way from her life!"

"Lo should have realized that Arya would never like the same kind of girl as you!" hardik Dilon ride apoplexy.

Dyandra who witnessed it was only made confused. She did not know what was going on there, why Arya's friends were being so rude to Indry, and what Indry's relationship was with her husband. Thinking about all of those things made his head hurt.

"Shut up! You have no right to interfere!" shouted Indry felt cornered.

"That silence should be lo! You make a scene at people's homes, not shy you come begging for love?!" This time Dilon really could not be patient anymore.

As if he did not care about the insults thrown for him, Indry with his wall face still faithfully pleaded with Arya.

"I swear, Arya, I really love you! You must be the same, right? You must have always loved me, right?"

"Stop, Indry!" The voice came from Leon who had just returned from outside with Haris. The man clutched Indry's hand tightly and dragged the woman. "You'd better get out of here before everything else!"

Indry remains rebellious while watching Arya embrace her girl overprotective. Her eyes were reddened by her crying. "Why have you changed, Arya? You were not like this! You used to treat me like I was the queen. Do you remember what we did that day?"

The deg!

Astounded. Dyandra suddenly looked up with her eyes wide open, demanding an explanation.

Arya who also felt turbidity, looked back at Dyandra, shaking in panic. "You have to believe in me, Dyandra. There's nothing between me and him."

So what was Indry talking about? That woman wouldn't say that because of bullshit, would she?

Dyandra's breath faltered, her chest tightened, her entire body shaking violently as she imagined what her husband was doing with her, spending time with other women. His hands reflexively pushed Arya's body away slowly.

Arya shook her head, as if saying that what was on Dyandra's mind was not real at all. The man lowered his head, clutching Dyandra's body away from him, peeking at the corner of Dyandra's already wet eyes. "Please, honey, listen to my explanation first."

"That's all just for your nenangin who got beat up by your girlfriend, Dry!" sentak Arya wrath. Arya had been holding back all this time, but if Indry continued to improve his patience by constantly provoking his emotions, then Arya could not guarantee what would happen to him.

"That means you love me, right? You wouldn't do that if you didn't have feelings."

Arya laughed blandly. He was really tired of dealing with Indry. For a long time he had not dealt with her by running away. However, he suddenly came to create a riot that could make his relationship with Dyandra stretch.

"Lo understand the humanity, don't you?! Anyway that time you beaten your girlfriend and I happened to be there, yeah the time I was quiet!"

Indry flinched, his tears flowing more. He did not expect that he would get such treatment from the man he loved so much. In the next instant, the woman stared intently at the figure who was in Arya's arms.

"It must be because of him, right?! It must be because of that damn chick that you refuse me like this!" Indry picked up the vase on the table and ran straight towards Dyandra to hit her with it as an impingement.

However, it was fortunate that Arya swiftly advanced in front of Dyandra so that the punch hit her back. "Shut your mouth, Indry! Enough drama! I'm sick of it!" This time Arya was really angry.

Everyone who was there gasped in shock, especially Dyandra who had just seen Arya that angry for the first time. His breathing was completely chaotic. She desperately endured her pain so that the events of yesterday in the hospital did not repeat themselves. Alias she won't go to the hospital again.

Dyandra's gaze focused on Indry with her body inching in disbelief at what she was witnessing at the time. I don't know why Dyandra feels that Indry's mental. He constantly calls Arya and begs her to accept him, not caring about anything else.

Dyandra felt pain watching all the events. He felt unbearable to see the state of Indry like that because after all he was a woman who could not bear to see other women hurt. However, the thought did not last long because a moment later Arya carried it and took it away from the already chaotic place. The man even pressed Dyandra's head against his chest as if not letting Dyandra catch another melee.

However, before actually climbing the stairs, Arya said, "Urus him!" Without waiting for a response, he immediately led Dyandra to the second floor room and dropped their bodies onto the bed. The man hugged Dyandra, fearing the loss of her woman, and then slipped her face in the recess of her neck.

Dyandra rubbed Arya's head and called out to her in a soft voice despite the trembling in her voice. "Mas Aryan."

Arya did not respond to anything for a moment before she groaned tiredly. "I'm sorry, you have to see all that."

"May I know who he is?" lirih Dyandra wants to know the truth.

Arya paused for a moment before finally grabbing her head and highlighting Dyandra's eyes. The man gently rubbed Dyandra's hair that looked messy. "Please promise me that whatever I tell you, you must believe in me and never doubt me."

Dyandra sighed, then nodded in response.

"Name Indry. Many years ago, I accidentally met him when I accidentally saw him beaten up by his girlfriend. At that time I helped him and said if I needed any help, I would always be there to help him. However, it seems that Indry misinterpreted my words. He became terrorizing me. The sympathy I showed him was considered another feeling. Just for that reason, Ra, I helped her, accompanied her so that her mentality would not be destroyed. And that's the most normal limit of a fellow human being."

Arya touches Dyandra's lips because during her story, Dyandra unconsciously bites her lower lip to strengthen herself, accepting all the facts that Arya will tell.

"I refused, Ra. You are the only woman I love and the only woman I marry."

Dyandra looked at Arya intently, trying to find out from her eyes whether what the man said was indeed the truth or just the opposite. Unfortunately, all he got was honesty. His hand moved gently stroking Arya's jaw. "Please promise me that Mas will not betray Dyandra" he asked sadly. He was really afraid that the news of the affair would befall him.

"I swear to The Power, you are the only girl I love and marry. If one day foolishly or deliberately hurts you, God can do anything to me, give me the right reward."

Hearing such words, who is not satisfied? Dyandra channels herself and grabs the back of Arya's neck, fusing her lips with Arya's lips even for a moment. She fully believed in the man who was her husband.

Arya's hand moved to wipe away Dyandra's tears. Afterwards hugged Dyandra tightly, channeling warmth and words that could not be spoken. Peeping Dyandra's forehead long enough before finally saying, "Thank you, honey."