Match Again

Match Again
S2 Episode 45's



Neona is a possessive woman, claiming something she likes is hers entirely without anyone being able to have it or even seeing it she doesn't accept. His fascination with Raka has never faded, even greater when he found his heart in one city. But it is unfortunate that he is married.


Neona learns that Raka and his wife are married because they are betrothed. It all makes the perception of the girl stronger if Raka also loved her so much until now. Surely the rejections that Raka showed him were just feeling bad for his wife.


Responding with a grin he seemed to look scornfully at the woman he considered as a barrier to his union with Raka.


“For what?” the question once again came out of Zia's lips when Neona did not answer.


“What do you think for, if not taking my rights?”


A right? What rights does Neona speak of? Zia frowned. “What do you mean? And what rights are you talking about?” neona's words are very ambiguous according to Zia.


Neona silent.


“Why silent?”


“Don't you know that Raka and I love each other? Of course he is my right.” Neona looked lazily then glanced at another object.


Deg.


Zia's chest was rumbling right then and there. But he tried to calm his heart thinking that Raka would never love anyone but him and his family. From Neona's words he concluded that the woman was a liar. The photos are all fake.


“If you don't believe you can check your husband's phone. From there you can conclude that he and I have a special relationship. Even he often spent time with me at the hotel.” Neona spoke in such a way as to make Zia's chest tightened.


“Do you know, Zia? We even often let go of the longing for hastrat that culminated in his office,” whispered him to near Zia's ear.


Zia's chest is getting crowded can't imagine that all that could happen to Raka and Neona.


‘Is everything Neona says true?’


“I loved him even far from before you knew him. I'll take what should already be mine.”


Brak!


Zia kicked the table not accepting what the woman said. Instead of being surprised or scared, Neona was seen casually holding out a hand to grab the fruit on the table with the knife. He started peeling without caring if Zia the hostess did not like him.


“Do you not want this fruit? Let me get it to you.” He peels a green apple. “This fruit is very good for health and also beauty. You have to take it a lot considering your husband is another younger woman. Even I'm still pe-ra-wa-n.”


Unknowingly Neona spoke in an elegant tone.


“Stop, Neona!” snapped Zia did not accept. “Are you not ashamed to talk to whom?”


Neona threw the fruit in her hand onto the table, she let out an annoyed sigh.


Swiping the knife against his index finger. Makes Zia feel creepy.


Zia felt that there was something wrong with the woman before her. He stepped back as Neona took a step forward to get closer to him.


Zia continued to retreat with a wary look towards Neona who continued to follow in her footsteps. He occasionally glanced into the room above fearing if Zika came out. “You want what. Neona?” she asked nervously and her eyes highlighted the hand of Neona who was playing with a knife in a sensual tone.


“You have to go from here!” he struck it with a very loud tone.


“I'll leave when I'm done explaining what I should explain until you understand.”


Zia mustered her courage to fight back, she would not lose to that mad woman. Raise his face to stare then say, “there's nothing you need to explain here, now go!” his body trembled continuously walking backwards so that it arrived in front of the stairs.


“Silent Zia, I don't like people snapping or commanding me!” Neona pointed a knife at Zia.


Zia climbed up the stairs with a step back and remained alert at Neona's hands.


“I've told you over and over again that Raka is mine, not yours! But it seems very difficult to make you understand, it seems I have to use another way.”


“What do you want?”


Seeing Neona's pace getting accelerated Zia took the initiative to flip over the body, then ran upwards. But it is unfortunate that Neona's hand caught his wrist faster.


“You think you'll be able to get away from me so easily?”


Neona turns out to be a crazy woman, Zia just realized that. Who would have thought that the woman who always spoke softly and her appearance was so neat had a very yelling personality. One thing Zia had to do was run to the room and call her husband to let him know he was in danger.


With all his strength he tried to take his hand off Neona's grip. Not willing to let go just like that Neona pulled Zia's long hair so that it felt like her scalp was almost loose. Then closer Zia's face looked up in front of her.


Zia grimaced with the pain she felt one hand trying to remove Neona's hand from her hair while the other tried to remove it from her wrist.


“Let me go, Neona,” her door while trying to escape.


“I'll let you go if you want to get rid of Raka, Zia!”


“IT'S IMPOSSIBLE, NEONA!” with all her might Zia pushed Neona her chest panting up and down. Neona's body slumped down this was all an opportunity for Zia. When Neona stood up, Zia immediately ran up the stairs.


Neona was angry the first time he got a rude behavior from a man like this, with wide steps he walked followed Zia running. “You can get away from me just like that ..” He sped up to chase after Zia.


Zia was really afraid of facing such a woman. The one thing he is thinking about right now is Zika. What if Neona manages to catch it and hurt Zika after. Zia continued to run while looking back, Neona walked at a fast pace but looked so relaxed. Zia grew frightened as the girl swiped a knife in her hand against the iron staircase. To make anyone who hears this horrified.


As fast as possible Zia ran towards Neona's room to run fast, Zia's heart felt tight but she just kept running so that it reached the front of the room. He immediately opened it and then closed the lock tightly.


Zia's chest rose and fell, her breathing panted for a moment she closed her eyes leaning behind the door, until her eyes opened to see Zika staring at her. Zia immediately hugged her daughter. Not long after, the two of them were shocked by the sound of the door slamming.


“Momi canoe?” ask Zika in Zia's arms.


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