
"You, take your hand off."
"Elo, that's loose." Said Dion. Instead of letting go of Nadine's hand, Zain pulled Nadine's hand back. It was a pull back.
"You're crazy, if my hands are out?..." Nadine shouted in annoyance.
"She's my lady, Bangs*t." Said Dion.
"Sir Dion, my hand hurts." Dion who could not bear to see Nadine in pain finally let go of her hand just like that, along with Zain who pulled Nadine's hand until Nadine's body staggered into his arms.
Zain's hand involuntarily coiled on Nadine's back. Nadine was flabbergasted to be in the warm embrace of Zain's chest, for an instant they were stunned together to feel each other's pleasure that he first recognized. Both hearts are racing.
Slowly Nadine looked up, their eyes clashing against each other.
Dion's heart felt like it was on a dagger stoning when he saw the scene warming each other's bodies. He regretted letting go of Nadine's hand until a terrible drama like this happened before his eyes. Jealousy burns the heart. He who was angry separated the bodies of two different people of that type violently.
"I took Lo's hand off..." Dion was upset.
"It's all because you both know. Don't follow me anymore, I can go home by myself." After their embrace came off, Nadine shouted with a red face, she was annoyed mixed with embarrassment. Nadine rushed away, she stepped quickly away from them. But his steps stopped when someone held him back.
"Let go, let go, let go of me. Don't follow me." Nadine said unwilling to see who was holding her back, she was so embarrassed." I said loose, yes loose. I can go home by myself." Nadine said in an irritated tone, then she turned around turned out her bag was tied to a nail until she was stuck in place. Zain and Dion looked at him from afar, looking at him with strange gazes. I swear by whatever Nadine was so embarrassed, wanted it to feel like she dipped herself into the lake to mediate in order to change her face. Oww this is so embarrassing.
Nadine covered her face and ran.
"There's a rebut, why now even dumbstruck." Dion stared at Zain, while the snow-cold man just sniffed his shoulders.
"You're the one who brought him home." Zain then opened the door and got into the car. He started his car and drove up to Nadine.
"Basically a strange man, why not from earlier." Mumbled Dion.
"Maine..." Zain called out to Nadine who was walking aimlessly.
"What?..." Ask Nadine ketus.
"Shy yes..." Zain.
"Sir Zaaaaaiiiin...." Nadine shouted with her hands clenched tightly and her feet stomping against the earth. Zain smiled wryly.
"That's your boyfriend coming." Zain then waved and left Nadine.
"Basic of ice cubes. Bummer, ngeselin. I want to bejeg bejeg deh..." Nadine mewek's.
"Nadine, let me take you." Dion suddenly appeared. Without the ba-bi-bu-be-bo Nadine immediately climbed onto the Dion bike. The principle is worn off by shame. He leaned his forehead against Dion's back, while his hand held Dion's shirt at his waist to the. The motor started to run, splitting the streets.
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Rangga kissed Riska's lips. Zain's hands clenched, he was angry and fed up. Whyyy?... Even though it has been years, this kind of chaotic feeling has not disappeared. After his sacrifice was betrayed by his best friend and lover, why he was still heartbroken to see the appearance of their lips. Wanted to break up, but Zain realized he was nobody.
After Rangga released their lips, Riska's eyes caught the figure of Zain standing looking at their curse scene. Zain stepped back, away from them. Riska pursues Zain's departure but Rangga pulls Riska's hand.
"Detach..." Riska threw Rangga's hand.
"Zain wait." Riska pulls Zain's hand.
"Never touch me." Zain stepped back, again Riska confronted him.
"Zain, I can clear. Rangga and I have no relationship. He's the one who kissed me."
"You and him are none of my business."
"Zain I know you still love me. I can still see there's love in your eyes for me. You don't dodge Zain."
"Aren't you ashamed to tell me all that!... Who are you to me!!!... Move away." Zain began to leave him.
"Try to make peace with your heart Zain." Zain turned his head to the right as he suddenly heard Iqbal's voice break his silence.
Iqbal walked to the nearest seat in front of the delivery room.
"If you don't want to open your heart to others, go back in your past rather than continuing to torment your heart. But if going back to your past is too painful, try to open your heart, learn to accept others so you don't continue to be shackled in your past."
"Love is born of the heart, it cannot be forced."
"You're Zain's coward. If you are afraid of heartache, why love. Loving and being loved is a consequence of heartbreak, pain. If you already know the pain, immediately find a cure. Yesterday I saw you kissing Nadine, don't make her impingement you Zain, kill her." Zain looked up at Iqbal's words, he did not expect that Iqbal also knew that.
"We don't really kiss sir." Zain defended himself, Iqbal smashed his lips.
"Don't till he's a baper. But I'd rather you fuck her and I curse you to wash her."
"Sir, I came here to ask for your signature. Not about women."
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