Shackles In Love

Chapter 15 The Demand of Destiny

One week later, Zoya's activities are just about cleaning up. Zoya starts to get bored, especially Bryan who always bothers her day and night endlessly makes her sultry. Zoya momentarily remembers their memories while the relationship is still fine.

"Here he was very gentle even though he said he never loved me." Zoya muttered a little nostalgic. He smiled when he remembered all that.

"What's wrong? Are you crazy now?" Asked a voice sarcastically and the owner of that voice was Bryan.

"Just remember when we were doing well" Zoya murmured.

"Everything that used to happen was just part of the charade. You think I really did it? You're just a spoiled girl who always makes me sick!"

Finished saying that, Bryan went to his office. Again he leaves Zoya after cursing and hurting her feelings. Zoya smiled bitterly and understood. Unknowingly tears fell down her white cheeks.

"Can't you just never do something that hurts me, Bryan? What destroyed me is so satisfying to you. It must be how broken again" said Zoya bitterly.

He wakes up slowly and starts his usual activities. He tried to think of something fun while doing his job.

"Zoya, maybe your fate should be kayak gini, maybe all this time you are too happy until God is jealous because you forget it."

After struggling for about two hours, Zoya finally finished her work. He rested for a moment and his stomach began to cringe. He went to the kitchen and checked the contents of the refrigerator. There are only eggs. Zoya doesn't even know what to eat. Being very hungry, Zoya takes a pot and fills it with water. He immediately broke the egg into the water and waited for it to boil. By adding a little salt.

"Why doesn't it feel the same."

Having just entered two bribes, Zoya immediately vomited her food. His stomach could not tolerate the unpleasant food while he was already very hungry. He tried it a few times. But the same thing always happens.

"I'm so hungry" soaked Zoya when again he could only vomit and his stomach was now sore.

If he had a cell phone and money, at least he could still order fast food. But Bryan was totally in tormenting her. Zoya fell down and cried until a hiccup. He remembered, if he used to be able to eat as much and could buy whatever food he wanted. But right now, he could no longer even enjoy all that. Zoya is very sorry for never learning to cook. He cries for his stupidity because he was too overwhelmed with happiness that was so pseudo.

While still crying, he heard the door open. He thought Bryan had come home and wiped his tears. He washed his eyes and headed straight for the living room. The slightly shabby clothes made the beautiful girl who was carrying food frown a little. Zoya is shocked to see a woman in Bryan's apartment.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask Zoya confused.

"Oh, so you're Bryan's maid, great. Now you serve her food. He'll be home soon."

 

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