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There were two sheets of paper and two small gifts on the dresser that was intended for Ayana. It is clearly visible from the name written.
To Ayana, from whom? His mutter who was just speechless observed without daring to open it.?
Jackie picked up a pillow and a blanket, then prepared to sleep on the sofa. Not not not knowing, but Ayana had a glance at it and then fell asleep again.
his morning.
Ayana Just sat leaning on the headboard and stared blankly at her feet that were still wrapped in casts. He seemed to lose his despair and passion for life, no matter what he thought, but it was obvious that his face was lethargic and tired.
"can I help you?" said Jackie who suddenly sat next to Ayana after coming out of the bathroom.
instead of answering her husband's question Ayana asked Jackie back. "How's your tattoo getting better?"
"what are you worried about my tattoo for? this is the wound I want. You better worry about yourself I'm fine Ay."
These calls were rarely heard even after they met again. A few years ago, this call was swallowed up by the earth. And now it's just ringing in Ayana's ears again but Ayana doesn't show any expression. His face was flat no longer guessed what he was thinking, what he was feeling and what was in his heart.
"Yes you're right I don't deserve to worry about you I know your hate is still high on me whenever I think I can't make up for it even with my life." ayanas words that sound painful.
"no, that's not how you misunderstand." Now Jackie began to speak from his heart presumably his sense of prestige began to fade as the regret began to rise.
"It's not like it's my wife." - Jackie spoke spontaneously - her hands stretched out and clutching Ayana brought Ayana into her warm, sincere embrace.
Do not refuse not to rebel nor to berate. Ayana was just silent like a lifeless statue.she no longer knew which words she should believe, which reality she should accept. He was just thinking of going through it without a taste.
"wife?" Ayana laughed after hearing the words of the wife from Jackie's mouth.
Not a funny laugh at something but a terrible laugh that creeps anyone who hears it. Ayana laughed but her eyes were blank.
misunderstandings are embedded at the beginning of the story. This is a good title for this couple. The guilty partner understands what happened in the past and the present.
"Yes I forgot I was your wife. I am the wife you marry just for your revenge, even just to avenge your pain. Now do what you want to do. You want to hit me? tortured me? or even kill me? do Jackie I don't care anymore." Ayana spoke and followed with a smirik at the end of her speech.
"no, it's not so." Jackie shook his head strongly several times He buried his face into the recess of his wife's neck.
Like thousands of stones stacking against his chest. Jackie seemed to run out of words to speak. His tongue was cackled, his neck choked, his breathing seemed to stop along with the oxygen that was thinning around him.
"I'm sorry I ever hated you. I know you still love me but where does that feel now? I can't see it in your eyes at all. Please come back like Ayana who used to come back like my old Ayanaku."
The youngest man from the Armanto family is now crying deeply hugging his woman with a pile of regrets that burdened his life so far.
At a Cafe.
"Sir, it's all done. Can I go home?" Ask the cafe employees who work at Cafe xxxxxxx in front of the Jackie office building.
Not answering, the boss just moved his finger. A sign that the subordinate may leave.
"Where are you pretty? some days it's never been seen again?" Mumbled the pale-skinned man sitting on one of the customer's desks.
Shaga, the man who Ayana knows as a barista is in fact the owner of the cafe itself. Shaga, a mysterious figure who is cold and hard to guess. He rarely hangs out and has only a few friends.
And even more so with women, she is very selective. But who would have thought, the beginning of his meeting with Ayana made him immediately fall in love. Shaga, she was fascinated just by looking at the smile and soft said Ayana.
"Me, I'm looking for you. You, you managed to hypnotize this frozen me." Shaga chuckled amusedly and then downed her coffee.
"Miss, let me. Miss just sit back and enjoy the breakfast." The nurse said, oh not rather the nanny hired by Jackie to take care of Ayana during her out-of-town service.
Not asking for news, nor did he put a warm response, Ayana was more in a bland direction. He treated Jackie like a husband, just plain tasteless.
"Mom, I can do it myself." Ayana refuses the nurse's delicate help.
"Miss is very lucky yes, Miss' husband is very considerate. Almost every hour you always ask how Miss is doing." Said the nurse who was intending to tease Ayana.
When the nurse said that, of course it was not her own will. He was sent by his master. Jackie told him to even have a cell phone still in the nurse's pocket.
"Yes, thank you." Ayana answered flatly without a smile or anything that implies happiness.
Feeling finished with her task, the nurse then bailed to the balcony to water the flowers Ayana.
But actually....
'Hallo Sir?'
'Yes Hello. How, is Miss better?'
'Yes he is better, a little bit. But when did you come home? I don't feel good about being such an informant all the time. Why don't you just talk to me.'
'Your lady is angry with me. So I need your help. Already, as long as he was fine then it was more than enough.' Jackie smiled with relief.
'Take good Miss ya. This afternoon I arrived.'
'Yes sir.' The nurse complied and kneeled.
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The sky showed a tinge of orange, making anyone who saw it stunned. Also with Ayana who was standing staring at the vast sky stretched.
Jackie enters the apartment and receives a welcome from the nurse and asks the nurse to go home. They spoke in whispers making Ayana unaware of her husband's arrival.
What will Jackie do? maybe a little surprise or...
"Come...." Gently Jackie called out to him then hugged him tightly.
Ayana tiptoed with a slight surge. Jackie smiles and steals a kiss on Ayana's neck.
Ayana is silent not to return Jackie's greeting. There's a sense of annoyance because Jackie's working on it.
"Happy am I home?" Jackie asked confidently.
"Hmmm..." Deheman without a look or a nod.
Jackie's hand then put a bracelet on Ayana's wrist. " I have a gift for you." Jackie said with a smile that continued to expand.
Although not getting a reply and Ayana's response seemed cold with a sense of slowly leaving, Jackie could not deny if in her heart only Ayana was able to inhabit it alone.
"Pretty." Jackie praised from inside his heart. Not a pretty bracelet, but beautiful someone who is being hugged.
"Thank you." Answer Ayana lirih.
Not much to say, just enjoy the twilight together with a kiss that always landed on the head, cheeks and neck of the wife. Jackie really enjoyed this moment. The moment where he looks for the taste is gone.
Where's rasamu? His wife hugged him.