
"Pity, because of karma."
Bayu shakes his head in an endless manner with Ayana's increasingly changing attitude, but now Bayu is trying to be fair.
"Miana"
"Mas is it, I'm hungry.Didn't you realize I'm jealous now?I love you mas!."
Deg.
Bayu's heart beats fast, this is the first time Ayana talks about feelings clearly to him.
"Ah, my appetite is gone.let your son and I pass out because of hunger."
Ayana slammed the spoon in her hand onto the table, then went from there died Bayu who was still silently pecking at his place.
"Mas"from Fia's couch whimpering.
"I'll take you to the room"Woodu cradled Fia slowly, putting her to sleep on a king-size mattress.
"Wait to go to Hem's hospital?you'll have to go through some treatment later."
Fia just nodded, her neck still feels very sick now.grip the mafia king's hand, Angle of death is not kidding, until the bones are cracked.
"Let's rest, I still have a little business."
Bayu went out of the room, asking the aunt to bring all the food she bought, with a tray of silver Bayu into the room Ayana.
"Fuckin!"
Ayana was still not flinching.sitting by the window, with brown hair unraveled, just think of it as a form of expression of jealousy.
“eat first!"Bayu put the tray on the nightstand.
"I don't want to"leave my face to the window.
"But you said my son wanted it, so what now?"Bayu frowned inside.
"Yes, but it was a mas.now my son does not want to"Ayana shook her head in annoyance.
"So what do you want now?"Ayana turned her head, often ignorant engraved on her pretty face.
"Soto Betawi, Satay goat, young man in the house next door neighbor, but a picky mas."
"What am I?"Bayu pointed to himself with a look of disbelief.
"This is your son who asked for a mas" Ayana stroked her flat stomach.
"Follow!"Ayana pranced happily seeing Bayu nod.
While wriggling on Bayu's arm, Ayana walked slowly to their neighbor's house.
There is a mango tree with fruits that are quite lush, Ayana stared with interest, in addition to wanting to prank Bayu she also really wanted to eat it.
"Assalamualaikum"Bayu said hello.
"Wa'alaikum sallam, uh have a guest?"a middle-aged woman came out.
"Madam, I want to ask for mango, my wife wants it so badly."Bayu politely.
"Call aunty.if you want to take it, son, must be pregnant right his wife?"
Ayana nodded timidly, while peeling her face into the burly arms of Bayu which she was hugging.
"Mas let's quickly climb the tree"The wood nodded, not wanting him to have to climb the mango at Ayana's request.
"Well her husband attention yes mbak.”ayana nodded, reviewing a very thin smile.
"Bring baby bi, inevitably whose name father should obey.
"Jawab Ayana slowly.
After getting what he wanted, Bayu and Ayana immediately resigned.
"Let's eat."Bayu take the rice syana and also the side dishes.
"I miss you so much mas, you haven't changed since before"Ayana looked at Bayu with a bead that began to glaze over.
"Have you?have we met before?."Bayu looked in wonder towards Ayana.
"You don't even remember me, maybe our past meetings aren't important to you"Ayana was only able to mutter softly, expelling the grief that struck.
"What do you mean?have we met before? by when? how come?"Ayana shook her head, her chest felt tight because it had to swallow disappointment again.
"I'm done mas"Ayana stood up from her sitting, back to the room.
Ayana pulls the blanket, starts sleeping.even until the end of the night, she has not come out of the room in the slightest.
"I'm disappointed in fate" Ayana muttered softly.
At night, Ayana decided to take a walk around the complex.
"Ayana what are you doing here?"Ayana turned her head, Cristian standing right behind her.
"I'm on a walk, then you?"Ayana looked towards Cristian, while docking the cardigan that wrapped his body.
"I want to get some fresh air, I'll bring me here"
Because my love is here, Cristian continued in his heart.
"Don't trust your heart too much, sometimes they make us hurt unconsciously" Ayana flipped her body, willing to continue her steps.
Hap.
Ayana's right hand was pulled by Cristian.make the beautiful woman turn her head, her forehead frowned in wonder.
"I don't know this area, can we walk together?" Cristian lied.
"Then why are you out on your own, if you don't know Indonesia well sir, you're weird."Ayana chuckled softly at the end of her sentence.
"Are you here? I don't have to worry."Place the steps with Ayana.
"You love your husband so much, don't you?you weren't even mad when he married another woman?"Cristian glanced towards Ayana.
It turned out that he was quite funny, how could he think that I was sincere and not angry.
Ayana shook her head slowly.
"No wife is not angry when her husband remarries.we are married because of an arranged marriage, but from childhood I loved Him, he was my first love"Ayana answered honestly.
Sretti.
An invisible sword pierced Cristian's heart.A bloodless wound was re-created, due to his own fault.
I knew I was gonna get hurt, so why am I still asking?.
Cristian just nodded briefly.
"I have never loved as much as you have, nor have I ever been loved in the slightest"
Ayana turned her head, looking quite surprised by the new reality given by Cristian.
"You're not married?or have you never been in a relationship?"Ayana rounded her cute eyes, repeatedly blinked in wonder.
"I'm too busy, my world forbids dating or having women."
As a Mafia, of course Cristian does not think about love, in his dictionary there is no word love.
If a woman, in her life there is still a woman, just a bedmate no more.
To establish a serious relationship, people in the underworld have to think billions of times, because problems will come not only to themselves but also to their loved ones.
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