Take Me Off

TAKE ME OFF | 57

Happy Reading & ''Double 'DREAM

After making Nayra no longer avoid him, Bara then immediately rushed back to the office. The man was shocked when he saw a woman sitting on his seat of greatness.

"Bara." call the woman soft.

Bara. The man sat on the sofa in the middle of the room. "When were you in Indonesia?"

The woman - Devina walked with slow steps. "Since yesterday." replied Devina while sitting her body beside Bara.

Bara nodded. "It just so happens that you go home. There's something I want to talk about, Vina."

Devina wet her lips that felt dry. His hands were squeezing each other, nervous. Bara who realized something was wrong with his wife raised next to his eyebrows.

"Why?"

Devina gulped her saliva. With her heart pounding, the woman gave a paper with a hospital stamp. I accepted it, read it carefully.

The aura around him began to feel different. Bara's gaze sharpened as he read the row of words written there.

"Who?" with his jaw hardened, Bara tried to control his emotions. Although now both hands have been clenched, squeezing the letter tightly until the knuckles turn white.

"Mas."

Bara bounced the paper roll towards Devina. Devina closed her eyes, feeling how tears began to flow down her cheeks.

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"WHO'S SON ARE YOU WITH THIS TIME DEVINA!" the buzz that was followed by a loud clash made Devina's body jerk backwards. The woman cried sobbing with a body that was increasingly trembling in fear at the look of Bara's anger.

"Sorry."

With a hunting breath, Bara throws things around him. Heedless of Devina's screams telling her to stop. All the photos, books, and small pots on display were scattered under the floor.

Bara turned to look at Devina sharply. The look of disgust he gave to Devina's body that he had never touched.

"I want a divorce."

"NO!" Devina shrieks. The woman shook her head in panic with tears flowing more and more.

"Ba-Bara forgive me. I'm sorry I couldn't take care of myself. I-I promised to quit that agency and be a good wife to you."

"Bulsh*t! Stop saying those disgusting words!" shouted Bara loudly. Hearing the words of the wife that came out of Devina's lips really made her sick.

"What kind of good wife do you mean, Devina? Is it the wife who abandoned her child? A wife who is more concerned with work than her own child? or the wife who slept with another man who then held me accountable? Didn't he? A good wife is like that huh?!!" Bara snapping. He rubbed his face rough. It is clear how Devina came with her parents, and accused him of a no-no.

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"After getting me stuck with your game, then what else?!! I don't want to continue all these games, Vina."

"Bara, I beg you." Devina was crying bitterly. A cry that could not melt the Bara who did have a heart as hard as stone.

"I can't! I'll divorce you." Bara left, leaving Devina who roared loudly.

"COB!"

"COB!"

"Don't go, Bara. Hiks hyks." Devina stared at the back of Bara who had disappeared behind the door. Only Bara, only that man can help her from the abyss of misery.

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Stepping on the gas pedal at maximum speed. His car quickly split the city of Jakarta.

Only a fraction of a second the car was driving could not be controlled. Bara yells. Groaning in pain as his chest felt squeezed by a large chunk of rock.

Blood started to pour. Nayra's memory of togetherness also Devina fused into one. The memories overlap each other. Forcibly withdrawing consciousness that is increasingly thinning. He hears people clustered and screams in panic.

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