
Zaky hurled his body rough onto the sofa of his apartment. He leaned back, then rubbed his face rough. His mind went back to when he was at the restaurant with Axelle and Irene. He thought back to his love for Irene.
He even has difficulty believing, why he got so close. Her feelings for Irene were unstoppable again, growing stronger and stronger, to the point of growing her courage in confessing her feelings. Even he did not care about Axelle's repeated warnings against him. If left unchecked, over time he could not stand it anymore.
Irene had mastered her heart and mind in an instant. Until he felt difficult to live his day, because of feelings that he could not bear anymore.
Ting Tong's ...
I heard the doorbell. Lazily Zaky got up from his seat to the door. But before opening the door, he first looked at the monitor screen.
Clarissa was putting on her sweet smile. Waving his hand.
"Open the door." Pinta Clarissa spoiled.
Zaky reluctantly accepts Clarissa's arrival. However, he remembered Clarissa's words in front of Olive Galery a few hours ago. Forced, despite his heavy heart, he then opened the door for Clarissa.
Without a word, Clarissa just walked in. Then take a seat on the sofa with my legs. The mini skirt she wore tonight was quite a flirtatious white thigh display. But Zaky took his jacket from the hanger in the corner of the room and threw it on Clarissa's thigh.
"Other times you come to see me, don't wear clothes like that." Hardcore Zaky sharp.
"Why?" He got up from his seat and approached Zaky.
Clarissa began to extend her hand about to touch Zaky's face. However Zaky avoided it by taking a seat on the sofa.
"Tell me what you need to come here. I don't have much time for you." Zaky.
Clarissa laughed lightly as she took a seat. Not on the couch but on Zaky's lap. And his fingers began to mischievously down the curve of Zaky's handsome face. And paused for a moment on Zaky's lips.
"For me you don't have much time. But if it's for that village girl, you're always trying to take your time." Clarissa's words began to be subtle.
"I know you like that country girl, right?" He rubbed Zaky's lips.
Zaky was stunned. How does Clarissa know how she feels about Irene?
"Why? Curious?" Clarissa laughed again.
"Down." Tell Zaky firmly.
"When you expressed your love for that village girl, I was at that restaurant. I heard everything." Without Zaky knowing, it just so happened that Clarissa was eating at the same restaurant at that time. He overhears Zaky's confession.
"Are you sure you don't want to know about that village girl?" Added.
"Clarissa, I said get off my lap. Or me_"
"Or what am I?" Sela Clarissa fast.
"You know I like you. Axelle's not very important to me. The one I love, not Axelle. But you." Without warning, Clarissa quickly buried her lips. Fucking wild lips Zaky. As his fingers began to open one by one the buttons of Zaky's shirt.
Clarissa is forgetting herself. He was getting more savagely attacking Zaky unilaterally. Until Zaky stopped Clarissa's actions that increasingly do not know themselves. Zaky violently pushed Clarissa's body. Clarissa fell to the floor.
"www!" Strangled Clarissa while grimacing in pain. While stroking his sore buttocks from landing hard on the floor, he got up and went back to Zaky.
"You are crazy." Zaky chose to get up from her seat to avoid Clarissa.
"I'm crazy because of you. You made me like this. I love you." Clarissa boldly confessed her feelings. Even he did not care even though he often got rejection from Zaky.
Zaky shook his head in disbelief at Clarissa's behavior. He knew exactly what kind of woman Clarissa was. He did not even believe the woman's confession of love.
"The game on baby ..." Clarissa is back to Zaky. Then put his hands on Zaky's shoulders.
"You know what, you're more attractive than Axelle. You make me curious. This cold attitude of yours has always challenged me to conquer you. Don't lie to me, I know you enjoy every touch of mine. You just don't want to admit it. Because it's against your ego."
"You're ngaco. Absolutely crazy woman." While lowering Clarissa's hands that wrapped around her shoulders. Then she pulled Clarissa's wrist and carried her to the door.
"Get out of you." Rough talk.
"The Game on Zaky. I know you are nothing more than a lonely man. You need a woman's warm touch. I can give you what you want. Why expect that girl village."
Zaky pulled the corner of her lips, looking down at Clarissa. "Don't equate Irene with you. Irene's different."
Clarissa also chuckled at the words of Zaky who admired Irene so much.
"What's the difference between me and him?"
"She's a good girl. Unlike you who have no shame."
"Oh yeah?" Clarissa chuckled again. It was as if he was underestimating Zaky's words.
Zaky opened the door wide. Then raised his glare towards Clarissa.
"Please come out, while I'm still asking for it." Said Zaky who started to get emotional.
"Did I tell you what the village girl was hiding?" Clarissa ignored Zaky's words.
"Don't try to defame him."
"I don't want to slander him. But this is reality. That girl is pregnant."
Zaky. Surprised not playing. But can Clarissa's words be trusted?
"That's Clarissa. I know you don't like him. So don't make up silly stories just to take others down."
"It's up to you to believe it or not. But I heard it myself from Axelle's mouth. And that means she's pregnant with her son Axelle. Please ask your sister yourself if you don't believe." Then Clarissa took her step out of Zaky's apartment. Regardless of Zaky's surprised expression wasn't a bitch. Even as if I can't believe it.
Zaky's thoughts returned. He began to link between Clarissa's speech and Axelle's. That repeatedly showed me his closeness to Irene. He just can't believe, has Axelle and Irene's relationship gone that far? Even Axelle had expressed her intention to legally marry Irene.
If what Clarissa said is true, what about her? Should he bury his feelings deeply into Irene? Should he give up on Axelle?
Still with an expression of disbelief, even shock, Zaky also closed the door of his apartment. He took his steps into his room. He slammed his body on the edge of the bed. His hands began to stretch out, opening the drawer of a small nightstand on the side of the bed.
He took two small books out of the drawer. Books that he had stored neatly in his desk drawer. He took her home so that she would not be known to anyone. Including Axelle himself. Because the little book, is the original marriage book of Axelle and Irene. The one they signed on marriage contract a few months ago.
Previously, he had arranged the marriage to look like a charade. But what really happened, the marriage was a legal marriage in the eyes of law and religion. He was forced to lie to Axelle, so that Axelle would follow his advice to play a show to save his reputation.
Axelle who at that time did not have feelings for Irene also took it for granted. Because he believed that marriage was a charade. And Axelle was not suspicious at all.
"For you, I even had to turn myself into a con man." Zaky's words then remembered. Not to deceive many people, but to deceive Axelle himself. The marriage that Axelle thought was a charade, in fact, was a legitimate marriage.
And when he had feelings for Irene, he was forced to hide the reality from Axelle. In fact, he had prepared the farewell scenario of Axelle and Irene, so that he could get close to Irene. Even have Irene.
"What should I do?" Lirih Zaky muttered as she squeezed the two little books.
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