Rosie Sanders!
The departure of Savira
The man crashed into the toilet sitting on his back. Very painful, but no more felt than the sound of his heartbeat at this time.
With her face thickened, Lexan came out of the toliet. His white shirt was soaking wet like a person in the rain. The two men's legs shook violently, the short boxer shorts increasingly showing clearly the shakes of his legs.
Without looking, Savira spoke to Lexan. "Seek my sister, if your advice is also not able to resuscitate her. Then be prepared for the two of you to face all the risks together." Savira came out of the room slamming the door.
Lexan was still speechless, he was still too shocked by all the reality he had just heard.
Savina rushes to the lover in hopes that Lexan will fight for her.
"Sister, please don't throw me out. Let's go together as far as possible, I don't care about anything." Persuade Savina clasped Lexan's hand tightly with a pleading gaze.
Lexan looked at Savina's juicy bead, then the man shook his head strongly. Her heart could not, there was no feeling for the girl. It's just about satisfying each other, nothing more and he doesn't want to choose someone just out of passion. He is married, and can do it anytime without the hassle of having to always pay bills for the services of a ja l ang like Savina.
"No Savina! I'm not ready to lose everything, I can't lose my wife. I love her, and I've only realized that feeling lately. I'm just tempted by the pleasure you offer, I can never really love you. Every time I've been with you, doing it, I've always remembered Noora. My perfect and perfect woman." Now replace Savina who shook strongly.
"No brother! I am your happiness, I always satisfy you, my brother! Me!" Shouts Savina didn't take. He's not willing for Lexan to just throw it away.
"Sorry Savina, the real thing in my heart is just Noora. Our relationship is over, get away from this town. I'll give you a lot of money. Use it to meet your life needs for a few years. And I'm sorry to have ruined you, even if you were the one who offered it first." Savina laughed in her cries the woman remained steadfastly unwilling to part.
"I'll stay here until Brother Noora comes home, I'll tell you everything. I don't care anymore, or you have to be ready to lose your sister's wife for as long as she does." Threatening Savina sounded so serious, a hateful gibberish glared at Lexan.
"Enough Savina! You are outrageous, I pay you a great price for your body which you also sell to someone other than me. You think I'm that stupid not knowing the ins and outs about you behind my back? I know all that, that's why I don't hesitate to make you my ja la ng!" Shouted Lexan loudly.
Savina stared in disbelief, how could Lexan know.
"You must be surprised, right? One of the people who used your services was my co-worker. The old man smelling the earth told me a lot about you, by showing you your hot romance video. So don't be surprised if I also treat you as worthy of a ja la ng." Lexan said with great emphasis. The man came out of the room the same way Savira did.
Like her Noora should think of replacing her door leaf when she returns later.
Savina was stunned in the room while hugging her knees. He won't leave until Noora returns, that's the plan.
"Love, please.." - said Lexan in a tremendous panic. His car drove in no direction, trying to remember the best place when Noora was hit by a heavy problem. But for up to two hours driving around town, Lexan still doesn't know where the wife is going.
If Savira could easily return that fast, Noora would be not far from the city. That is his thought, although until now there is still no shadow where the wife is preparing a surprise for her.
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Two days passed, the grace period given by Noora was over. Savira stared at the few medicinal pills on her dressing table with a stinging smile.
"I can't stand to see your pain, Savina. Even though you're the son of a ja la ng who has hurt my mother, you're still my sister. May you be a little aware of my passing, take good care of yourself and try to repent." With tears streaming down, Savira swallowed three tablets and sipped a glass of water.
While waiting for a reaction from her medicine, Savira took a look at the entire corner of the room. The room where she and her mother often shared their stories as children. After feeling very dizzy, Savira lay her body on the bed. The woman had prepared everything, a neatly folded shroud on the nightstand and a letter to her superior.
The two neutrals began to feel heavy, Savira's breath faltering. But the woman smiled in relief, hugging the picture frame together with her beloved mother.
A few seconds later, the dark man began to pick her up. The darkness indicates that the signs of Savira's life have been exhausted. The woman went during her time with disappointment and gaping wounds, for the actions of her beloved sister.
Elsewhere, Noora accidentally drops Savira's handout watch as her birthday present two months ago. A cheap clock is the first gift from someone other than his or her family. Lexan never gave her a gift at a fantastic price.
Noora's heart skipped a beat, as it picked up the clock that looked to have cracked it. There was an unusual feeling, but he tried to stay away.
The woman then prepares to pack her clothes into a suitcase. Again Noora was astonished, there was a blue box in the wardrobe. Bind it with a strip of light blue ribbon which is her favorite color. And again, Lexan often forgets what his favorite is.
Inside, there are some memorable photos of her and Savira over the past five years from the beginning of the friendship. Behind the photos, included dates and places, as well as the best words of pearl as an encouragement for his future
Noora grabs her phone and contacts the assistant, but Savira's fifth call never picks her up. Lightly, the woman was climbing the stairs to eternity without Noora knowing.
Feeling neglected, Noora cursed in annoyance.
"Fuck you Savira! just watch out if we meet, I'll punish you with overtime for a whole week." Said the woman upset, without knowing if in the next week, she would be busy lamenting the departure of the friend rather than giving the poor woman a punishment.
