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My husband Tajir Man #39

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Arya brushed off Nur's hand, the man then came out leaving Nur alone. Nur who was treated like that, he then did not accept, he also followed Arya at that time.

Arya did not come out of the room, she just walked towards a large closet. Inside was a small safe, Nur observing what her husband was doing. He saw Arya open the iron box after pressing a few digits of the password.

"See this! Read carefully. Looks like maybe we should just end it." Arya gave the results of tests that she had done a few years ago.

Nur read the paper in his hand, his head started to digest. He shakes in disbelief. Again he repeated the series of writings that immediately made him dizzy.

"It's a lie! How come? Was Mas Arya ever so free?" Nur stared in disbelief.

"I'll explain, but I don't expect any sympathy from you at all. I'll tell you so that we part ways well" Arya said calmly. Maybe he was plong, after harboring everything himself. He can be honest with his wife.

***

Arya begins her story, from the night she disappeared. The man also said what Rama had done to him. And he apologized to Nur, because he had to egosi by choosing to stay by Nur's side by hurting him, as now.

"Mas Arya was healthy all along, that must be a lie! There must be some mistake."

Nur still does not believe. However, half of his heart was relieved. Arya doesn't want to be in touch because Arya no longer loves her. But there's a reason behind all that. And Nur now knows.

"I'm just like you, rejecting this reality."

"Do another test! Arya has a lot of money, right? If we need to test abroad."

"Enough, Nur! What if the results stay the same?"

Apparently Arya was too afraid to face reality, the man was afraid if the results of the next test were the same. This was because he knew how evil Rama had been.

"What if I'm right? Arya is healthy. As long as it never hurts, something must have gone wrong. Nur don't believe."

"Already, Nur. You may not be ready to face this reality. Now you know, right? Why do I keep my distance. Your goodness. Before I move in, we just split the bed."

Nur directly squeezed the paper in his hand, throwing it at Arya's body.

"If that's true, then what if Mas Arya is sick? That's my business, whether you want to catch it."

"Don't be stubborn, you're young. And ... remember the Cua!" Arya glared sharply.

Arya sighed deeply, then rubbed Nur's already wet cheeks.

"It's for your own good" said Arya. It seems he has left Nur.

"Not ... who understands which is best is Nur himself."

"Don't be like this, Nur."

"Mas don't do this! It was easy for Arya to give up. Apparently, all this time Nur was nothing, which was not worth defending!"

"Yes God ... I'm like this because I don't want to hurt you."

"In this way, Mas Arya broke Nur's heart!" sela Nur when she heard Arya keep talking, that all for the good of her.

The man rubbed his face violently, not knowing what to say in what way, for Nur to understand. That the virus in his body is very dangerous.

The atmosphere inside the room now seemed to be silent, both Arya and Nur were no longer at war. They sat down to reflect on what had happened. The emotions of the two had subsided, they seemed to have been able to control themselves.

"I've bought a house, not far from here. Stay here with Cua. I will come here often."

Nur closed his eyes, clear circles dripping across the cheeks.

"Nur doesn't want to, I don't want to!" Nur covered his face with his hands. He was crying without a sound.

"Well or not, you have to take it." Arya seems to force Nur to respect her decision.

"Until the sky collapses! Nur did not want to separate. Fuck that virus!"

Arya was stunned, since when did Nur become stubborn and courageous?

"You want to die silly?" cibir Arya in disbelief.

"Look at you later, Nur's going to die or not."

Angry, Nur approached her husband. Arya inching, the man was getting more and more backward as Nur approached.

Like a thirst for affection, Nur asks for her right with a little pushy tonight. Starting from he draped his arm to Arya's neck. Pulling Arya so she can float her. Nur had to tiptoe to get him there.

"It's crazy, I seem to willingly drag her to hell with me," Arya's inner self as Nur kisses her. Arya did not refuse, she could no longer dodge. Because his body had long been craving. Seriate.