My future husband was taken by my sister

Crying under the rain

A handsome man who entered the building wrongly witnessed all of this.

" What a very poor girl, " muttered Angga Adiguna while looking at Jelita who ran out.

" I'm sorry, Mr . Looks like we got the building wrong" Alex Angga's secretary said.

" You said this building. You are never sick if you work," Angga grumbled straight out of the building.

Jelita who is still in front of the building is currently turning on her motorbike. Many times the girl tried to turn on the motor, but the girl's motor suddenly did not want to turn on.

" My fate is so unfortunate. In a situation like this , not even my bike was on my side" Jelita grumbled with an annoyed face. The girl left her bike there.

Jelita did not go straight home after Mila's reception. The girl walked down the street until her leg started to hurt. He also did not know where he was at the moment. She did not want to return home even though it was night.

" Where am I ? " murm Jelita with a long sigh. He also deactivated his phone, as the girl wanted to be alone without anyone bothering.

Jelita again continued her steps despite the pain in her legs increasingly felt. His leg muscles also felt increasingly stiff. Every now and then she stopped to massage her legs for a while then stepped back after somewhat better.

Jelita turned her face without opening the glasses that still blocked her eyes from being seen by others. He felt his eyes still puffy, probably because last night was crying too long.

She was indeed a foolish woman who was still crying over everything that had happened . But how else because he still hopes that everything is just a dream.

Raindrops fell, the grains fell down to wet his uninhibited head. The girl walked under the rain while crying. At this moment, his heart was in tremendous pain. Jelita circulated her gaze to find shelter.

Cold, Jelita tightened her embrace on her own body by crossing both her hands on her chest. Jelita immediately ran while covering her head with her bag as the rain fell more and more.

He pulled over to the bus stop for shelter.

" Ugh , why is it raining so hard ? " jelita grumbled while blasting her lips. He was alone in the shelter at the stop.

Jelita looked softly at the rain drops until her tears were welled up again. The rain reminded him of the past when Dion first expressed his feelings.

The man promised loyalty to each other until they were married but the promise was gone. He still remembers those sweet memories.

" Dion, why are you so hurtful to me ? You are indeed a man of music*k, " said Jelita while sobbing.

Jelita continued to step without caring her body was getting shivering. He did not care if he had to die now, because his life felt like it was no longer meaningful. His soulmate was so heartless to betray him, while his family did not care at all for him. Complete was the suffering of his life.

" Th.hu...hu..." Jelita tightened her crying voice. Even though he had been crying, he was unable to erase all his sadness.

" Dion, you are evil" said Jelita in between her sobs that could not be held back. So sad his heart that I don't know when his heart will improve.

She did look fine but her heart was actually very fragile.

Jelita sat on the edge of the road, unconcerned by the heavy rain and the puddles of water that soaked her clothes. His head bowed with both palms touching the street. Letting his pain disappear along with the rainwater flowing down.

The people passing by just looked at Jelita strangely without anyone approaching.

Her crying broke even more, Jelita felt like she was only living alone in this world. It felt even more devastated when remembering the treatment of his family all this time.

Slowly Jelita felt her body no longer wet by the drops of water.

" Has the rain stopped ? " though Jelita

Jelita straightened her head until she saw the silhouette of the shadow of a tall man in front of her carrying an umbrella. The young woman immediately raised her face upwards.

Sure enough, there was a black umbrella right above his head.

" Who is the man standing behind me ? " thought Jelita with a confused face.

" Wake up, are you not ashamed of seeing people ? You look so pathetic" said a man whose voice he did not recognize.

" Is it because of the problem at the wedding reception that you get frustrated like this ? If you want to die, not in front of my company. I don't want any negative news about my company" Angga said in a heavy voice. He was not in a state of mind with that woman who acted foolishly and tortured herself.