My best friend my husband

Chaptre 59.Finally Meet

In the morning, Azlan again walked to the halal cafe. He saw a hijab-wearing woman with navy colors while holding a small child about 2 years old.

The woman opened a halal cafe while kissing the cheek of the little girl who was in her cradle.

"Is he married?" muttered Azlan while sitting on a long bench and holding his phone.

The door was closed tightly again. Not long after, came the employees and some chefs entered the cafe.

"Now it's 6 in the morning."

Azlan stared at his phone screen. Even though it was still early morning, many people were walking around here.

Azlan remained seated on the bench while staring at his phone. No, it's just to distract them so that they don't feel disturbed when Azlan secretly pegs the cafe.

Before long, the woman came out holding two boxes in her hands with a helmet attached to her head.

Tare.

Azlan didn't see wrong?

PoV Azlan's

I rubbed my eyes and blinked a few times when I saw the woman I missed so much.

Really her? Thought.

Just as I was about to catch up with him, a car horn stopped me. I almost floated my life.

"Wait, where's he going?" I murmured when I didn't see Dara and his bike over there.

"Naneun geugeos - eul ilh - geolyeossda. A level," I said squeezing a bangs.

(I lost track of him. Ah, fuck.)

I was walking on the zebra cross when the red light came on. This time, I had to wait for him inside the cafe.

"What message, sir?"

A man came to my desk handing me a menu book. I received it and read the food and drink on the menu.

"I'll just order the moccacino, a dessert that has one sweet tooth."

(I ordered a moccacino, a sweet dessert one.)

The man recorded the menu I wanted into a small note in his hand.

"All right, please wait a moment, sir."

I nodded my head and waited for Dara. Right, I was still imagined when I saw his face from afar some time ago.

But, does he work in this cafe? Who'd she go with? Where did he get the money to work part-time in the land of people?

Ting!

I looked at the straight-haired blonde woman. Smiling looking at the entire corner of this cafe then walked to the cashier.

I've never seen that woman before. He looks like an Indonesian not a mix.

Before long, the woman looked at me closely near the reception desk. Yeah, I'm sitting close to this table because later when Dara comes, I don't have to yell to her name.

"Has the man ordered a menu?" ask a woman beside him.

(Has the man already ordered the menu?)

"Yes, Steven ordered it," replied the woman dressed in uniform.

(So, Steven ordered it.)

The woman smiled faintly greeting me then walked hurriedly out of this cafe.

I raised my left hand to look at the luxurious watch that was wrapped around my wrist.

08.21 PTS.

"Excuse me sir, this is your order."

The man put a cup of moccacino and a plate of bear-flavored desserts on my desk.

***

2 Hours I've been waiting for Dara's presence to come to this cafe. There was no sign on the door of this Halal Cafe.

"Jeez, where's that woman? Did he see me earlier? But, there's no way he doesn't know where I am across the street. Come on, come fist. I miss you once."

I moved both my legs because Dara had not yet shown herself.

(Jeez, where's that woman going? Did he see me? But, there's no way he doesn't know where I am on the street. Come on, come faster. I missed you once.)

***

Ting!

I saw that woman.

"Hi" my broom walked over to him.

The woman was surprised not to play. These two hazel brownie eyes that I miss so much are breaking.

Dara just kept quiet, then dodged me by walking backwards. But, I first blocked his hand so that his steps stopped right behind me.

"Why are you avoiding me?" I almost whispered.

(Why are you avoiding me?)

"Sorry, I have to work."

Dara tried to rebel, but I first clasped her hand so that she could only surrender.

(Sorry, I have to get back to work.)

I pulled her hand out of the cafe and threw her body against the wall.

"Jebal na - egeseo meol - eojiji masibsio. Nae gyeot - e, nae gyeot - eiss - eo la. Naega munjee budij hil ttae naleul. Ani, dasin gajima's. Naega eolmana dangsin - eul geuliwohaneunji asibnikka? Naneun naega sum - eul swil ttaemada hunsang dangsin - eul saeng - gaghabnida. Gancheonghabnida na - egeseo meol - eojiji masibsio."

I looked at him inside.

(Please, don't walk away from me. Stay by my side, beside me, encouraging me when I am troubled. No, don't go again. Do you know how I miss you? I think of you all the time, in every breath. Please don't go away from me.)

Dara rolled her eyeballs.

"Sorry Mister's. Maybe you are wrong person," said Dara to surprise me.

How could I have wrong people? I looked at him, he was really in front of my eyes right now.

Dara pushed my body slowly because there was no room for her to go away from me.

"Is it because you fell in love with Jong Ru? Do you love each other? Have you opened your heart to him so that you closed your heart to me? Are you guys doing all this secretly behind my back?" shirihku.

I saw Dara's back by my side. His steps came to a halt when he heard my question leading him.

(Is it because you've fallen for Jong Ru? Do you love each other? Have you opened your heart to her so that you close your heart to me? Are you guys secretly doing all this behind my back? )

"Wae?" my many.

"It's not entirely from Jong Ru. Don't bring him into this problem. You do not know.so stay out of it and be ignorant. Isn't this clear enough? Why are you here? Isn't Kang Yuri better than me? Go with him, live with him and make new stories and pages with him. I can't be by your side. Didn't I invite you a few years ago to separate?" he said at length.

This is all beyond my expectations, this is not what I want. But, I wanted to see Dara's expression as she looked at me, longing and hugging back my body tightly.

(This is not entirely from Jong Ru. Don't get him into this. You don't know, so don't interfere and be pretentious. Is this not clear enough? Why are you here? Isn't Kang Yuri better than me? Go with him, live with him and create new stories and sheets with him. I can't be by your side. Didn't I ask you to split up a few years ago?)

"That's right, Kang Yuri is my ex-lover. Remember Dara, he's just an ex. My past's. Why are you bothing him? He who chased me, I never accepted. In fact, I ignored it. I love you very much," I said with great emphasis.

Dara chuckled softly and then looked into my sharp eyes. This look, this is not what I want.

(True, Kang Yuri is my ex-lover. Remember Dara, she's just an ex. My past. Why are you fighting him? He's the one who's after me, I never take it. In fact, I ignored it. I love you, very. )

"Is it true? Are you ignoring it? Then what about the mall at that time? He came in our midst and you didn't catch up? You said you abandoned it? Are you kidding?"

(really? Did you ignore it? What about at the mall at that time? He came in our midst and you didn't tell me? You said you ignored him? Are you kidding me?)

"Am I kidding right now? I don't want to debate another matter, Dara. all I want please come back to me. Don't you miss mama, Love, your mom and Chaca? They miss you so much now. Please understand," I argue.

(Do I look like I'm joking now? I don't want to debate another matter, the Dara I want please come back to me. Don't you miss your mom, love, your mom and Chaca? They're losing you so much now. Please understand.)