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Ciara really did not believe what she saw this time. A man she had not met for two years or rather Ciara did not want to meet, a man she desperately wanted to avoid. The man who had incised the deepest wound in his heart was now smiling at him.
There were longing ripples in that black netra, even the longing radiance that was shown for him. There was only Ciara in Arkan's eyes and during that time there was never another.
"Guil!" Ciara Gumam.
It is undeniable that there is as much longing in his heart for the man, but the heartache is more dominating, the disappointment and disappointment that is always imprinted in Ciara's heart for the ex-husband.
While Arkan can not stem the longing in the heart that has overflowing like a river that continues to be dabbled with rain. I want it to feel Arkan pulling the small body into his arms, kissing Ciara's forehead while bestowing all the feelings that accumulate in him.
However, Arkan had to realize that right now his ex-wife was looking at him with a cold and sharp gaze, there was disappointment clearly imprinted in those black eyes.
Arkan is self-conscious, if possible his current appearance makes Ciara really surprised, but Arkan can not stay silent after knowing the whereabouts of Ciara two months ago.
For two years the man was completely like a madman because the former had not yet been found. However, Arkan still never left his job at all, instead he is getting active in working and continues to seek the existence of the ex-wife.
And this is the craziness he's manifesting now, buying an apartment next to the former's. The apartment originally had an owner.
But the previous owner willingly sold the luxury apartment to Arkan at a price that is not cheap.
But Arkan still bought it to be close to Ciara. Arkan will do everything he can to monitor his ex and not disappear like these two years.
"Ehmc ... I just want to give this, as a new neighbor of course I have to introduce myself and give a little food as an introduction" said Arkan still with a big smile.
Producing a box that seems to contain Padang cuisine, from the smell is indeed Padang cuisine anyway, but Ciara did not know also did not want to nebak.
"I happen to be full, having just eaten, take back your food!" Ciara was about to close the door but it wasn't because of Arkan's interrupting voice.
"Cia, please! I know you must hate me so much, but please take it! Not good to refuse sustenance," Arkan still thrust the food box even though Ciara was reluctant to take it.
"All right, thank you!" Ciara finally took the box by force.
A big smile back on Arkan's lips, "i'm glad to see you're okay and still like you used to be" he said because he saw Ciara who was still the same, healthy.
If he remembered how Arkan had been forced to let Ciara go because of the woman's strong desire, now he would also pursue her until Ciara collapsed again.
Arkan knows it's not easy, but he believes his sincerity will make his ex-wife take him back.
A few months before the divorce.
Ciara stared blankly at the hospital ceiling with an expressionless look. Her life was devastated when she recalled that her son had gone far away from her.
The tail of his eyes glanced towards the nightstand where lies the fruit knife provided by the hospital. Slowly Ciara's hand free from the infusion took the knife.
I don't know what it's for, but her instincts tell her she wants to take it. But this time Ciara was alone, there was no Arkan accompanying her. I don't know where her husband went. He had just woken up after being injected with a tranquilizer for going berserk with Arkan unwilling to let go.
Inside the nursery, Ciara just stared blankly at everything around her. .
While Arkan had left Ciara long enough to go to the cafeteria filling his stomach which had not been filled for two days. He should not be sick and should immediately fill his stomach that already feels wrapped around.
Arkan does not have stomach disease, but if the stomach is not in the love of food, of course will make his body drop. Arkan does not want to get sick, if he is sick then who will take care of his wife. While Ciara was still sleeping, Arkan rushed to the cafeteria to eat.
Finally after finishing his meal, the man immediately returned to the wife's nursery.
However, when Arkan opened the door of the nursery, the scene instantly made him shout like an insolence.
"CHIS!! Stop that!! What are you doing, baby!!" Arkan cried when he saw Ciara holding a knife in his right hand.
I don't know what Arkan was thinking, so he felt that if Ciara was going to do something stupid, it seemed like suicide.
Ciara just stared flatly at Arkan, somehow hating him towards this man, because he had made the child leave her.
"Darling, please don't be like this, do you really hate me that you have to do this?? Please Cia, I've lost my son, I don't want to lose any more!!" Arkan advanced toward his wife, slowly he would pick her up the knife, but Ciara kept it away from Arkan and still stared at him sharply.
"Please baby, don't hurt yourself, I'm wrong, you should have hurt me!!"
While Ciara's tears had already flowed from her corner, she actually did not intend to commit suicide, but after seeing how Arkan was so shocked and hurt, she said, maybe by way of hurting himself can make Arkan aware of how the pain of Ciara when seeing her husband prefers other women in his appeal to deliver his wife who will check the condition of his future son, his own flesh and blood.
Slowly Ciara closed her eyes and reopened them, this time looking calm, though not looking at Arkan. "I won't hurt myself if you want to let me go, this marriage can't be resumed because it will only hurt each other and incur endless wounds, so grant my divorce suit!!"
Arkan's eyes immediately heated up, a puddle of water appeared in his corner. His eyes were now glazed over, his chest felt tight. But if only in this way could make Ciara calm, then Arkan would make a big decision in his life.
"Can you promise me you'll be fine and happy if I let you go!"
Seriate.