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Farhan sat in the front seat of the batender, sipping the glass of clear-colored drink repeatedly. A comforting woman was twitching spoiled in her arms. Sometimes they make out no matter the environment.
A man of his age came over, patting Farhan on the shoulder slowly.
"Where to the hotel if you can't take it anymore?!" knock that guy. He asked the batender for a bottle of whisky and poured it on a small glass and took a sip. He closed his eyes as the clear liquid passed through his throat.
"You motherfucker!" Farhan.
"Why else are you? it looks like it's stressful."
"I'm dizzy with Sania. His job was nagging at home.I was told to cook. It's delicious!" the upset. The man gulped his drink back.
"Where is your pride as a man! the cook should be a girl!"
"Sania is very different from Amora. When he was with Amora, he never told me to cook or protest at what I did. Never get as angry and insult me as Sania did."
"You're sorry now?" the man named Dika.
Farhan nodded.
"Yes, I'm so sorry. But take it easy, after three more months I'm going to divorce Sania as well as Amora and Reyhan. We can refer to it again." Farhan smiled meaningfully. Imagining being able to have Amora back in her life, gets her excited. Really his head is very dizzy to hear the rambling of Sania every day.
"Amora wants to come back to you?" Dika raised the corner of his lips.
"You doubted me?" ask Farhan not like it. He looked at the man sitting next to him in annoyance. While Dika ignited his cigarette, sucked deeply into the tobacco and exhaled slowly white smoke into the air.
"I don't doubt you, I'm just doubtful and not sure if Amora wants to come back to you!"
"Don't worry, Amora is dead love to me. He won't be able to resist my charms." said Farhan confidently. He kissed the lips of the woman who had not let go of him in the least. They kissed for a while, while Dika just glanced with her eyes tail and shook her head.
"Don't be too sure. You don't know who's with Amora right now."
"What do you mean?" Farhan quickly looked at Dika. He was very angry with the man's words. The words of his friend were enough to ignite his emotions.
"Reyhan is a good man, religious. Amora may fall in love with Reyhan and forget about you. As the saying goes, you are heaven and hell!" said Dika with a laugh. It seems like the man has started to get drunk.
"Amora will never fall in love with Reyhan. He's a stiff and cold man, sure to be boring!" Farhan denied Dika's words.
"Look at it later. I'm sure Amora will fall for Reyhan's charms. And you, will get caught up in the game you made!"
Farhan. Dika's words just now were able to create a war in his brain. He gave up all bad thoughts about what had not happened. She was sure Amora love died to her. He also believes Reyhan will not be able to make Amora fall in love with the stiff man.
Heaven and hell.
The words that his friend Dika said kept ringing in his head.
"Damn! cook me as hell!" sumpat Farhan glanced in annoyance at Dika who had put his head on the table. The man is drunk!
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"You always come home drunk!" sania shouted annoyed.
"As far as I am. Whether you're drunk or not, it's none of your business!" said Farhan while lying on the living room sofa. He straightened his legs, rattling his hair that began to be long.
"You're really outrageous, mas. And what is this, you're playing with cheap women again?" Sania's emotions become more and more when she smells the woman's perfume from the man's body.
"Why? You don't like it? " snaps Farhan.
"I am your wife, my mother. How could I like it when her husband likes to play around with comfort women and always comes home drunk!"
"Your wife said?" Sania nodded.
"We're not my wife! my wife is just Amora, you understand?"
Like a knife at the end of his heart. Sania felt a very intense pain. Making the clear circle go down wet his face.
"You have the heart, mas. You used to love me, but why do you love that naive woman now? You promised you'd marry me, but after you got married? You were expecting that woman!" sania said desperately. He was very hurt by Farhan's attitude and treatment of him. He thought marrying Farhan would make his life better because he managed to snatch his best friend's husband himself. He thought he had destroyed Amora's life. But apparently, it was broken.
"Originally you know, I married you in order to refer back to Amora. Wait after this you can be free! I'll go back to Amora and have her. Haha." Farhan laughed out loud. Imagining Amora's body that is very different from Sania's, makes her subconscious want the woman. Her gentle touch, the woman's sweet treatment. Ah, Farhan really misses everything that she has on that woman.
"Amora." call him unconscious. Making Sania's cries break even more. He was crying, his heart was covered in hatred and vengeance. The woman's hand clenched, her eyes staring slashily at the man lying on the sofa with the name of the woman she hated so much in her life.
"Amora, is that you, baby?" suddenly Farhan got up, he sat staring at Sania longingly. He saw Sana as Amora who was smiling sweetly. The influence of alcohol made him hallucinate.
"I'm not Amora!" sania shouted with anger and hatred. His face was soaked with tears of pain. He sat down on the cold floor.
"Amora, have you come back, baby?" Farhan walked over to Sania. He crouched down, holding onto both of Sania's shoulders that were shaking with tears. Farhan immediately hugged the woman's body, Sania thrashed. He did not want to be considered Amora, his enemy.
"I'm not Amora! I'm Sania!" shouted the woman with a raging rage. He hit Farhan's body repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry." Sania was speechless hearing the word that came out from Farhan's mouth. Farhan cupped Sania's face with both hands, then******* Sania's lips greedily. He imagined Sania was Amora, so he wanted to vent all the longings that had been hidden. The smell of alcohol ripples in Sania's sense of smell, but Sania tries to ignore it and tries to enjoy Farhan's touch.
"Amora." said Farhan when he entered Sania's core. Makes the woman widen her eyes.
"I'm not Amora!" his yell. But Farhan immediately silenced the woman's lips with his. Sania wept in silence, her heart ached to find that Farhan was doing with her but imagining her enemy. But his body enjoyed every touch of Farhan in every inch of his body. Making him just resigned even though Farhan repeatedly said the name Amora in every moan of pleasure.
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