My Choice of Woman

Episode 151

EPISODE 151: Goodbye Ex-Lover, Take Care of Yourself Well

Happy Imagination

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“Nona, you are great, but it is a pity, everything is in vain!”

Kinanti was still searching for the source of the voice. His heart was pounding, cold sweat pouring down his face frame.

Why is he here?

A hand gripped Kinanti's hand. “Why do you want to go!”

For the sake of seeing the man's gaze, Kinanti's guts shrieked. There was a sense of fear that enveloped the air around him.

Why did I get caught!

“Winns reply me!” The man's voice was rising.

“Let me go Naresh! Let me go! It's time you let me go. I ... I .. only girls ...” Kinanti was unable to continue his words. He held back the tears that suddenly came out.

Naresh loosened his grip. He held the girl's hand so that she would be calmer. “Let's go home.”

“No!” Kinanti refused Naresh's hand. In his brain always appears a photo of the man he loves with other women. “Can't you let me go? Let's just say we go back to the way we used to, don't know each other? If God would turn the clock back in time, maybe I'd ask that we don't see each other! I'll ask this feeling doesn't grow!” Kinanti shouted out a thump.

Hearing the statement, Naresh let go of his grasp. His heart was too sore to hear Kinanti speaking like that. “Do you feel constrained?”

“Ya!”

“Do you regret our current relationship?” Naresh asked again

“Iya! Listen carefully Mr. Yori, I'm sorry to have been a part of your life.”

Naresh had to curl his smile. The words uttered by Kinanti so pierced the recesses of his heart.

“I let you go.”

Kinanti heard a word that was quite claustrophobic. I let go of you, that speech seemed to ring in his various brains. Her crying was heavy enough. He wanted to cry loudly, but he did not.

Isn't this your freedom day? Why are you not happy? Why does heart and body hurt?

Naresh walked away. “You can go home. Let Jun drive you tonight.”

Naresh did not care, he just called Jun to immediately deliver “former lover” back to Milepolis City.

Kinanti walked lunglai. His legs felt heavy as if an anchor was tying him. There is a sense of restrained, there are tears about to come out, and there is a sense that is obliterated. Everything spilled over into all parts of his small body.

Naresh felt empty. He knows the girl he loves is walking behind him, but he is forced to ignore Kinanti's presence. His heart hurts too much to hear this. What can be done, the girl wants her freedom.

Kinanti who was walking behind Naresh felt that the man's back was already different. He did not look at her one bit. Smile lost by night. The moon hiding behind the clouds makes a pond filled with lotus plants seem to be dark.

According to the stories of senior maids, the pond filled with lotus plants always shines if the son is filled with joy and kindness. But the pool was gloomy. Even the moon refused to shine to reflect in the pond.

Are you feeling dark?

Kinanti stopped her steps because Jun had been waiting in the high-piled gazebo. He saw Naresh walking as if he had forgotten himself. One more sadness is created.

“Nona? What are you waiting for?” Jun's question breaks the Kinanti's daydream of Naresh.

“No. Can we go to Milepolis City tonight?” Kinanti answered Jun's question with a question that slightly underestimated the forty-year-old's ability.

Unlike the Kinanti whose footsteps were getting longer, more sluggish. There is a sense left in this place. But he tried to convince himself that this was the decision he was looking forward to.

Jun placed the Kinanti milk bag on the back seat. Kinanti continued to persuade her heart to immediately leave this house.

The streets of Zen City on even today were not very crowded. Jun drove the car he was driving towards the city border. He caught Kinanti's sad look that had been lodged since he was about to leave.

“Are you okay Miss?” ask Jun.

“Pak Jun don't need to call me Miss. I'm no longer a nobody.”

Jun smiled. He knew this girl was lamenting her grief at the courage to leave the Fernando family residence.

“Can I tell you?”

Kinanti looked at Jun. He doesn't usually hear Jun ask permission to tell a story. “Please.”

“Nona, Master actually loves Miss.” very much

True allegations Kinanti. He will be treated to a story of Naresh's kindness. “If he loves me, why should there be that photo?” He began to deny.

“That's just a trap to mislead you. The woman in the photo is named Sirena, a commercial sex worker on the outskirts of northern Zen City. He was only paid to take pictures like that.”

I get new information. He did not know about the woman and was obviously jealous. Which woman is not jealous when her lover takes pictures with other women plus poses very challenging.

“Did Pak Jun get paid to say this to me?”

Jun shakes. “No Miss. I said the real thing.” He was sure, this girl sitting next to him was indeed stubborn. But he must be patient according to the time set.

“Mr Yori was framed on her way home. The woman intentionally did this because she was paid. Even according to the story of this woman named Sirena, she did not touch the Master at all let alone do pervert as thought.”

Did ya? Can the woman be trusted?

“Mr Yori always respects and looks after any woman. He would not do that much less just satisfy his desires. Mr. Yori is not like that. During my time serving in that family, Mr. Yori never took women to his house except Miss.”

Like being struck by lightning, Kinanti felt that there was some kind of unexpected thing she felt from Jun's speech.

I'm just a belian woman!

“I'm sure, even though Miss lives in Mr. Yori's house, it must be right to sleep apart. Because Mr. Yori always respects women.” Continue Jun.

Suddenly Kinanti's face turned numb. If I'm just a girl, why hasn't Brother Naresh demanded that I get in touch further. He never peeped and always looked after me. Why did I just know this?

The car they were driving had already crossed the boundary of Zen City. The streets are very stretchy without the highlight of the street lights they have to go through. Suddenly a car drove up to line them up and slid a hot lead. The car glass next to Jun broke into the man.

Dor's!

“Cubbing Miss!” exclaiming Jun.

What the hell is going on? Kinanti's heart beat raced fast. He is aware of this condition. The villain has come.

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