Passion 3 love

28. Thick Night

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For her sake I updated.

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One week after dinner and discussing the wedding date. Where, Ayana is the only person who does not have voting rights in determining the theme or clothes that will be worn.

And, one week Jackie took care of the job abroad. Makes Ayana breathe a sigh of relief. Honestly admitted she felt more real life when away from her future husband.

Today is Jackie's day. Ayana prepares the table and all Jackie needs as well as possible. Time still shows at 14:00. Ayana is restless waiting for the owner of the room.

The clattering of footsteps began to sound closer and more unpretentious with the sound of the door opening.

" Coffee!" He cried the first time he set foot. Without a greeting or anything.

Ayana nodded and obeyed Jackie's orders just like that. He went out to make coffee.

One time make it and come in.

" Dum!! what coffee is this?" Jackie jerked the cup he was holding. Spill that coffee squinting at the table.

" Just make coffee, aren't you a fuss? What can you do besides messing up other people's lives?"

Ayana just lowered her head to keep all her feelings of regret. As a human being, he should make mistakes. But mistakes can not happen without the will of the Almighty, right?

Again he just looked down not answering and his gaze was fixed on the floor in his massage.

" Replace!" Jackie thrusting the cup.

" Make a new one!!" His orders with a shitty tone of speech.

Ayana made it back and went into her study.

" This is sir." He looked down, not daring to stare. What actually makes Jackie after business instead more hate ayana?

" Poo" Again he spouted it and this time on Ayana's face. " What is this? Just buy it if you're not good at making coffee!" Jackie gives a hot cup of coffee in Ayana's hand. Because it was not ready to receive, the hot coffee spilled and hit Ayana's hand. Makes the poor girl grimace withstanding the pain.

" Oh!" Stir with the face of pain.

Not budging to help or regret what he has done, Jackie instead returned to sit and lean on his great chair.

" Don't be spoiled!!" The sarcasm does not heed the condition of Ayana's hands.

Ayana immediately returned to the pantry and cleaned her hands that were exposed to hot water. Her hands are red. She met her ex-husband who was also making coffee.

" Na," Gino called out to Ayana who instantly hid her hand behind her body.

" What are you doing?" Gino asked softly. The man is better, his legs are no longer limping.

" It's just putting the old cup to drink, Jackie sir." The answer.

" Oh, can you make me some coffee?" Gino asked with a sweet smile.

Actually Ayana really wants to make coffee for this responsible good man. But, he did not want if Gino saw his red hand because of the burns caused by Jackie. Ayana chooses to look for an opportunity to avoid Gino.

" I'm sorry, brother, I'm in a hurry." Said Ayana who seemed to avoid.

" Okay, maybe next time." Gino smiled.

Gino understood, what made Ayana avoid him was her own sister. Not wanting everything to get complicated, Gino chose to ignore something that stuck in his mind.

Ayana buys coffee on the street. While buying coffee he passed by a woman dressed in less material who walked with a wedge.

" Who is, as you've seen." He muttered with a scratch on his head trying to recall the figure of the woman who passed by just now.

Ayana goes into the cafe and orders coffee she grimaces in pain and blows the back of her hand.

" Miss, why?" Ask the barista who turned out to be watching Ayana.

" Oh no, just accidentally got splashed with hot water." Ayana.

"Have you been treated?" The handsome barista whose attention began to show his charm he spoke while slightly glancing at Ayana.

Ayana shakes. " Not yet."

" This we have ointment. Take it, it'll be an infection." Said the barista.

Not long.

" This is Brother, the order." The barista thrusts the cup Ayana ordered.

" Oh yeah." Ayana nodded nervously and accepted it.

" Well get well soon, next time be more careful." Said the barista.

Never knew her before, but Ayana could see sincerity and kindness in the eyes of this barista. Ayana replied with a smile. " Yes, thank you." Ayana said and left.

Go back to the office and have to prepare mentally. Many times Ayana took a breath and encouraged her to just strengthen herself.

" Come on, you can! At least this is more honorable than suicide." Ayana muttered encouragingly to her soul.

Ayana arrives in front of her study room she knocks on the door before entering and gets a speech from inside making her step inside. For a moment he stared at the sight that tore his heart apart. Jackie was sitting checking reports, and there was a scantily clad woman draping her chin on the shoulder of her future husband.

" It's been a while! put it on the table and work the report." Jackie spoke as if there was no bond between them before. Without any hesitation he occasionally joked with the woman who was still perched on his shoulders.

Angry, angry and crying. Jackie wishes it had happened to Ayana. But no, no, no,

Ayana with her flat face returned to her desk and worked out her report. It was as if he was not disturbed or suffering at all. In fact, the wound caused by the hot coffee spill earlier, it was not felt.

Ayana focused on her task. While Jackie occasionally glances at Ayana who looks focused without any interference at all. What exactly did Jackie expect?

" I heard you're getting married?" Red-clad woman's shirt with seductive eyes on Jackie that he deliberately showed in front of Ayana.

Ayana did not turn her head, other than numbness, it seems that now she also became mute and deaf.

" Yes, that woman is my future wife." Jackie pointed at Ayana using the tip of her pen.

" E.m...., why is B? Just a secretary classmate?"

" If I choose the extraordinary, how could I possibly play with you?" Jackie answered by gently rubbing the chin of the woman dressed sexy.

Oh yes, Ayana remembers now. The woman was the woman who used to accompany Jackie karaoke ria. Ayana strengthened her mentality by staying focused. And, what was it, playing together? What did Jackie mean?

Did he do that in a crowd??

Argh...! Ayana's ears are listening to a conversation that seems to lead her to go berserk now because it is not appreciated at all.

" Is that a sign that if you find it amazing you'll stop playing with us?" Ask the woman.

" Yes, of course. Only a wonderful woman can make me go back to what I used to be." Jackie answered looking at Ayana but Ayana still did not heed it.

The clock seemed to take so long to turn for Ayana. Time seemed to slow down when Jackie deliberately tortured his mind and mental. Why would she be married if she was only made into an audience in her husband's own dirty game? Could it be that he was only used as an anger reducer from his parents?

Or was she just the veil of her husband's rotten covering?

The night is getting late.

The wind blows strongly indicating that rain will soon come down to wet the earth. I don't know, maybe the rain will represent Ayana shedding her tears? because she no longer has tears.

Her tears were dry while always being shed for any pressure and injuries Jackie gave her.

Get alone after work by sitting down to enjoy a bowl of boiled noodles on the terrace of the franchise store. It was as if he was now friendly with the bitter and bitter life.

" Hey, Miss. That was the lady, right?" A young man approached and greeted him.

" Oh yeah. You were a barista, right?" Ayana recalled that pale-white handsome face.

I don't know even though Ayana pulls away from the men. In fact, he can be a little chatting and close to this barista even though he had just met for the first time.

Lousy. The two actually have something in common. Both are equally quiet.

" Alone?" Ask the barista.

Ayana nodded her head with her thin smile.

" Oh, same. Let's introduce my name Shaga. You you?" Shaga extended her hand to shake.

" shaga's. What a good name. My name is Ayana." Ayana said smiling sipu and accepted Shaga's hand job.

" Beautiful." Shaga without filter.

" What?"

" a. beautiful. Your name is beautiful." Shaga is embarrassed because she likes to praise the beauty of Ayana.