OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER

GO AWAY

My worries grew as the man began to move away and refused to look. My heart feels the pain it feels, so bad. As someone who did not want to lose, I immediately pulled Demian's arm and dragged him back to the veranda of the shophouse where he had been. Several pairs of eyes watched us, the rest started to leave as the lightning flash was crashing against the darkness of the earth.

“Blessed that you love each other,” looks like Demian rubbed both corners of his eyes. I'm so sorry, she's really weak this time.

“You are why? There is no way love can grow in just one week,” my gaze does not blink. There's nothing I'm looking for other than a lie point ahead.

Ah, damn it the sad net shows a truth.

“I can't tell you why I love you so much. And time span? I just feel like I've known you a long time ago,”

I kept silent, the more I didn't understand Demian's words. A pair of Pricilia's eyes flashed brightly when she saw two adults clashing their mouths in front of her. Poor my son, again he had to fall back into the problems of his own mother's life.

“But whatever I say, it means nothing to you anymore. You're getting married tomorrow, and let me find my own home,” the man I had been clutching tightly to his fingers is now starting to step up, forcibly removing my grip.

I'm sad not playing, it's like losing a Hero first. His back began to drift away and at once my mind flashed everywhere. I'm used to seeing his face as early as the morning, not even infrequently he plays with my son. Mr. Reno as my husband-to-be has never had an item even fondling Pricilia. And Demian? Ah, my chest is getting more and more painful considering all forms of attention.

“Demian wait! I'll cancel my wedding and will accept you to be my husband,”

Tests.

Tests.

Tests.

Suddenly the rain flowed from the horizon to the earth with great. As soon as possible I lighted the umbrella, drowning my son in a sling.

In the distance, a lucky man could still hear my song spontaneously stop. His head turned, looking at me fixedly even though the face was getting faint.

Whahuh?

What did I just say?

Cancel my marriage to Mr Reno which will be held tomorrow?

Astagfirullah.

“Try to repeat once again,” heart spot strikes again when a level man landed his feet exactly where I stand.

The world feels like I'm in turmoil tonight. The water was getting heavier, the splash soaked my pair of legs which were only wrapped by flip-flops.

“I will cancel my marriage with Mr. Reno and choose you,” I said once again, and at that very moment my tears landed on my cheeks.

Oh God.

What the hell did I just do?

I have cultivated the spirit of a man by breaking the love of the other.

Will I sin after this?

But really, after Demian decided to go far away it felt like I was very sincere. I'd rather lose the Mr. Reno I've known for a few months than Demian, a man who's been with me for seven days. I was confused, as if there was love beginning to grow in the recesses of the heart.

I'm sorry Mr. Reno, I'm sorry I don't know thank you for this.

“Then we have to leave now,” Demian grabbed my wrist which was instantly countered with a stalk,

“Where to?”

“We have to go far, because Reno will definitely look for you until you can,”

Shudder at the horror of my hair when I heard Demian's words just now. Go say? Yes Rabb. Should I leave the hometown for a man I just met?

I looked at Demian's burly hands that were always clutching my little fingers. His next hand again waved to a white-tinted vehicle that happened to be passing in front of us.

“Where are we going?” Demian turned his head, his pale look increasingly adding to the increasingly white impression on the face.

“Later you know too,”

“Then what about our house? Clothes?”

“We do not have arrears with those who have contracts, right? And as for clothes, I will buy you a new one,” Demian replied lightly.

“If the people on our nyariin how? Or maybe Mr. Reno,”

“Give me your phone,” Demian held her hand towards me, and I handed the flat object to her.

Kletek kletek.

“Hey, why did you open the case?” the man kept tinkering with my valuables. And after waiting not so long, he took out the card that was inside and instantly broke.

“Oh my god Demian! Why did you break it?”

“Trust me, tomorrow there will be thousands of messages and calls if you continue to use this number. You don't have a family anyway, do you? Then what is the importance of this number?”

“Where did you know that I don't have a family?”

The deg!

Demian spontaneously gasped at the words. My eyebrows are linked to each other watching his pair of eyes that round the key. I never told him about privacy, so where did he know?

“Hahaha, when at first I was just guessing,” he continued with a contrived laugh. The more day Demian gets the strangest. But yes, there is a point to what he said.

“But what about my friends?” for some reason, the faces of Elin, Neni and Ratna ran inside my head. Yes, even though Aren said Ratna was a traitor, but I would never want to believe it before there was solid evidence.

“It's easy. The number is stored in the device hp right? You can still call them all with a new number. But later, not now,”

I kept quiet and didn't answer. People say we will do anything for what we love. And I guess my assumption about there's not gonna be any love that grows in just a week's time I'm pulling back. In fact, I really loved Demian this time.

Stupid to leave Mr Reno so rich? Eum I don't think so. The man did have a myriad of treasures, but when compared to Demian, he lost far in terms of love. I don't need a mansion or an abundance. I think any woman would prefer to be loved sincerely than to be given a mountain of wealth but a ebb in affection. For matters of concern, Demian jagonya. After all, Mr. Reno has always been cold.

My mind continued to play until it finally stopped when my eyes found a place containing large colorful buses.

Hey, it's terminal.

“Come down,” Demian guided me after handing over some rupiah to the taxi driver. The rain began to subside, only the specks were left that accompanied the journey of every human who was in this place.

“We're really going to leave this City?”

“Is there anything that obligates me to return you?”

“I'll just ask,” my lips are a few centimeters that were replied with laughter by Demian.

“Iya darling. We will go as far away from this City as possible, and will start a new happiness there,” his hand gently stroked the tip of my head.

For some reason, the call reminded me of the hero.

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