Temporary Husband

Temporary Husband
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"Had spoken? Mr us-tadz?!" Sania glares, challenging Evan on purpose. He got rid of his heart for prestige because he did not want to look wrong in anyone's eyes.


"I'm just telling you the truth. I'm not an ustadz either." said Evan with a flat face.


"Don't be a true pretender. Amora is guilty. From the beginning she was wrong for being married to Farhan. Farhan and I were in a relationship before he was with Amora. So anyway Amora's still the actor and he's guilty. Don't keep defending her just because you love her!"


Evan breathed a tired breath. He threw his eyes the other way.


"And about you and her," Sania deliberately paused her sentence making Evan turn her head. The man waited for Sania's next speech.


"You're too stupid! After all, what good is that woman that you guys are so crazy about her. What do you see of him? My face is not beautiful, but I am even more beautiful. He was not rich either." the woman folded her hands staring fiercely at the man before her. He was very surprised at the man who so longed for Amora. According to him, Amora is ordinary.


Hearing that made Evan laugh.


"Do you feel more beautiful than Amora?"


"Clearly. I'm so much prettier than her and so much better. Your eyes are blind! Can't see which one you should love." she said confidently.


"Do you want to know how different you are from Amora?"


"What?"


"Amora will never say what you say. And he can't possibly behave the way you do right now. Maybe you feel a lot prettier and better than Amora, that's what you think. Not according to anyone else. Let me say, a person's beauty is not seen from the physical. But from here ...." Evan pointed to his left chest following Sania's gaze which looked at the man's index finger.


"From his heart." Evan insisted. Sania held back the anger from embarrassment.


"So you think I don't have a heart? That so?"


"Who says you don't have a heart?" Evan raised his eyebrows.


"What you said is the same as saying that I have no heart. You insinuate me! Indirectly you mean that, right?"


Evan laughed crisply.


"So, are you offended?"


Sania was silent with a hunting breath. He looked angrily at Evan because it was true that his words offended him. He would not accept it if he said he had no heart.


"Why should you be offended? If you have a heart, there should be no need to be offended by what I say."


"Whatever! I'm going home. Farhan's mas isn't allowed to go anyway!" The woman stepped away leaving Evan who was chuckling.


"Why is he even offended and angry?" she told herself while shaking her head in confusion. He caught up with the woman who was walking hastily in front of him.


Upon arriving at the parking lot, Evan asks Sania to wait for him.


"No want! Let me go home on foot! I don't want to ride your bike!"


"What's? You said motor butut?"


"Why? Is that so, is it the truth? Your bike is ugly, just like you! I don't want to go home with you! I'd better walk up to the contract!" annoyed Sania while turning around, he continued to walk ignoring Evan's exclamation.


"Basic woman! He never wanted to be blamed, even if he was wrong. You win by yourself!" Evan snorted in annoyance.


"Yes if that's what you want. Good walking till your leg breaks."


He wears a helmet on his head, running his bike slowly. Sania continued to grumble along her steps until she turned to take the left lane.


"Basic sucks! He thinks he's who he wants to lecture me. I even said I had no heart. I really don't accept it!" his grunts by stomping his crooked legs.


His heart grew even more upset when Evan just walked past him. The man completely left himself on the hot and dusty streets. Sania stopped her steps, looking at the man who was getting further and further away.


"Basic men have no feelings! He really left me alone on this hot road. Where else is pregnant! All men are the same!" the clear hair that he had been holding back from earlier washed his face. Deeply annoyed, he let go of the high heels he was wearing and threw them just like that to vent his frustration.


"Evan wicked! Insensate! Just watch out for you!" his screams were irritated with sobs flooding his face. After being satisfied with screaming and cursing, he walked slowly to the long bench on the side of the road.


Irritated, he threw his body there. Covering his face with both hands to cover his face that was wet with tears.


"All men suck! All bad guys!" he was stunned by the sound of vehicles passing by.


"Why do all men love Amora? Why did they all admire that weak woman! Why Farhan never loved me and only wanted Amora in his life. I gave everything I had for him. Why has he never seen me? Was I so bad that he never saw me? Am I too ugly that he looks disgusted to see me?!" the woman was stunned by continuing to cover her face using both hands. He ignored the people who passed by. Sometimes they were astonished and confused to see Sania who looked so chaotic and pitiful.


Wanting to ask, but afraid to say meddle so they only saw Sania who was crying by continuously cursing at the men. Not even a few who were whispering to each other laughed at Sania.


"Why am I not as lucky as Amora? Why is he so loved when I am not?" again, she continued to cry and did not stop complaining and comparing Amora and herself. His heart was still filled with envy and spite that always undermined him. In between his cries, someone put down the shoes he had thrown away.


"Let's put your shoes on and go home with me." that voice was familiar to Sania. He lowered both hands without intending to wipe the tears that had fallen like flood. The woman looked up for the sake of looking at the face that was now staring at her.


"You? why come back, huh?"Sania stood up straight looking at the man before her haughtily.


"It's a good thing I came back because I was worried about you. Your attitude is like this."


"Who would you like to come back? I wasn't expecting you at all!" sania said with annoyance.


"Ohya? Are you sure?"


"Yes! I am sure and sure! Go ye! I can take care of myself!" shouted Sania.


"Don't be stubborn. You're pregnant and the weather's very hot. Let's go!" Evan pulls the woman's arm, but is soon on the edge.