My best friend my husband

Chaptre 49.Who's That Man??

When he finished, the man called Dara to sit there immediately.

"What's wrong?" ask Dara.

"I'm Kywon Jong Gi Ru, you can call me Jong Ru."

Jong Ru raised her hand, Dara who knew immediately shook her hand then smiled faintly.

"Do you have a problem with that CEO?" asked Jong Ru who was curious.

"Look, at least with you sharing with me can make your burden light even if not completely," said Jong Ru with a soft look.

Dara begins to recount the incident in which she meets Kang Yuri-a former lover of Azlan, then the woman encourages him to cause her to miscarry and says parting words to Azlan

Jong Ru was very surprised to hear that.

"Why do you want to break up with him?" tanyakanya.

"I've had a miscarriage, where maybe I can give her offspring."

"Why not? You must try" replied Jong Ru.

"Did Azlan treat you harshly?" ask Jong Ru again.

"No, he's very nice. I just wasn't comfortable being around her after I miscarried" Dara replied.

"Yes, rest your mind calm."

Jong Ru walked towards the top floor where her room was located there. While Dara went into his room which was downstairs, precisely in the guest room.

He lay on the bed with tears in his eyes. She was so sorry to say that to her husband. He cried until his eyes were closed because he was tired all night.

At Azlan's place

This morning, Azlan woke up bad luck. He looked to the side and could not find Dara. The big body got up and sat on the bed.

Azlan massaged his temple, he remembered last night Dara had asked him to separate.

Honestly, Azlan was very sorry to treat him so rudely yesterday. Until he let Dara go from his house with the rain that fell very heavy.

He takes the car keys to find Dara's whereabouts. Without breakfast and cleaning his body first.

Niente.

He did not find Dara in his housing complex.

"Aragh!" his screams hit the car's steering wheel.

"I shouldn't have let him leave the house" he murmured. Azlan turned the car back to the house.

"Where are you from?" ask Bi Ima who just entered her employer's house.

Azlan just silently did not answer, he entered his house. Bi Ima sensed that there was an awkwardness from her employer.

Bi Ima started cleaning the house and made her employer breakfast.

Then water the plants behind his house.

"Where are you, baby?"

Azlan hugs Doraemon's nightgown. She cried again remembering the romantic moment in this house.

Tok ... tok ....

Azlan stopped his crying.

"The breakfast is sir" said Bi Ima.

"Yes, bi." Azlan nodded and opened the door to his room. Bi Ima was stunned with Azlan's puffy face.

"What's up, sir?" tanya Bi Ima was worried.

"We parted ways, bi."

"Good God, why?" tanyakanya.

"He asked, bi. I got so emotional and let him get out of the house."

"Please sir, if you're dating nowhere."

Azlan nodded his head and walked towards the kitchen.

'Has good I couldn't sleep, ' Inner Bi Ima and continued her activities mopping the floor of Azlan's house.

Her memory goes back to spinning when she sees a shadow of herself hugging Dara, as Dara washes the dishes and wears her a tie.

He did not care about his breakfast that tasted salty because of tears.

At Dara's place

Dara felt a little cramping in her stomach due to her period this morning.

Jong Ru who just kept staring at the door of the room occupied by Dara was astonished.

Why didn't she open her room? Is he awake? Her thought.

Jong Ru smears chocolate jam on his toast and prepares liquid UHT milk in two 250-milli glasses.

"Dars, are you awake?! The breakfast is ready!" yelled Jong Ru from the kitchen.

Dara who heard him did not answer, he grimaced in pain while pressing on the lower abdomen so that the pain disappeared.

Tok ... tok ...

"Gwenchana?" jong Ru asked who was standing in front of the door of Dara's room.

"Sick," ringis Dara. He turned the door knob and fortunately Dara did not lock it from the inside.

"Gosh, what's wrong with you?" jong Ru panicked.

"My stomach hurts, I just came by the moon. It's only been two days," jawan Dara.

"Wait a minute."

Jong Ru ran towards the kitchen then took a bottle of drinking water, filled it with warm water and returned to the room.

"Paste this bottle into your stomach."

Dara did what Jong Ru said. Before long, he felt the pain subsided even though not completely.

"You know where it came from?" ask Dara who is sitting on the bed.

"My wife used to experience this. So, I know."

Jong Ru nodded her head.

"But now he is calm. He's gone for ever."

Dara was a little stunned, because he did not know the background of Jong Ru.

"Sorry, I don't know."

"What's wrong, I've let it go" Jong Ru said.

Beep ... Beep ....

Jong Ru reached into her pants pocket when she heard the sound of her phone.

(Azlans kunyuk is calling)

Jong Ru turns off the call leaving Dara confused.

"It's just an office call. Is it okay if I stay?"

"Yes, thank you for giving me the room and the food."

"Together."

Jong Ru came out of the room and headed for her room to go to the office.

Shortly after, Dara walked out of the house and saw five middle-aged women cleaning Jong Ru's house.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask one of them.

"Are you Mr Jong's girlfriend?"

"No, I'm his friend" replied Dara.

"Oh, so rupanyan. Come on, breakfast."

Dara nodded then began to eat the toast Jong Ru had made for her.

The Azlan office

Arriving at the office, his phone rang again indicating an incoming call from Azlan.

He closed the door of his room and picked up the phone from Azlan.

"Ne" said Jong Ru when the call was connected.

*Ya*

"Become out of the house."

"Then? What's my business? That's your problem, not mine" Jong Ru replied sarcastically.

"Help me look for her."

Jong Ru was silent for a moment. What if Azlan finds out that Dara is at his house?

"A, mian. I've done a lot of work."

Jong Ru hangs up her phone call and switches to airplane mode.

He began to focus on his office work.

After finishing with the office work, Azlan came home with a very tired face. He greatly missed the presence of Adnan - his wife who had left this house.

The house that filled his memories with Dara .

The house has now been changed as a regret.

Chequek!

He imagined the figure of Dara who was combing his hair. The hazel brownie bead she misses so much.

"Where are you now? Have you eaten? You slept well last night?" muttered.

At Dara's place

Dara is now sitting on the lip of the bed. He was pensive when Azlan's clasping on him made the heart feel very sore.

After dinner, Dara borrowed Jong Ru's cell phone to call Yayuk.

[Hello] greet someone when the call is connected.

"Yuk, it's me Dars . How was your college in California?" ask Dara enthusiastically.

[Okay, no obstacle at all. How are you doing now?]

Instantly Dara's face turned moody.

"I ... I'm separated."

[Why?]

"I asked for it. Some minghu yesterday, I had a miscarriage. I felt unworthy to be his wife and asked to be separated" replied Dara.

[Gosh, it's your fault.]

"Yes, it's my fault."

Dara wiped away the tears that soaked her cheeks. He smiled as if he was okay.

[Then, how? Where do you live now?]

"I live with a kind man, his name is Jong Ru."

[Do you want to come with me in California?]

Dara's eyes are breaking. It's beyond his reasoning.

"No need, if I go there. It will be troublesome."

[What's wrong, I'm now opening a cake business. I'll book a plane ticket. I'll let you know through this number.]

"Thank you, Yuk. You are a very good friend."

[Together. Oh, it can't be long, because I have class. I closed it, yeah.]

Yayuk turned off his phone connection, Dars giving the phone to its owner-Jong Ru.

"He invited me to settle in California. He said that in the near future he would pick me up, and inform me through your number" Dara explained.

"really? What about Azlan "asked Jong Ru.