The Battle of Ugly Women

The Battle of Ugly Women
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“Alana don't go,” whine Gisel has now been at Alana's house her eyes put out a clear liquid when she saw Alana had pulled her suitcase. His best friend would leave him.


“Cell, I have to go home, my mother is waiting for me,” Alana replied with a trembling voice holding back tears, cupping Gisel's wet cheeks.


“I don't have any friends anymore.”


Alana just smiled bitterly, the same as Gisel she would also definitely miss this perverted friend of hers.


“You should meet me often in Indonesia,” press Alana.


“Yes but you have to introduce me to a handsome young man,” the candle.


“Basically you are, stop thinking pervert.”


Gisel then hit Alana's body tightly hugging him.


“Definitely quiet without you,” complained Gisel.


“Already!” Alana stroked Alana's back.


“Come later I am late,” said Alana.


“My driver will deliver your suitcase and I will piggyback you,” obviously Gisel knows if his best friend is traumatized driving a car.


Alana nodded.


“But Cell I have to meet brother Zayn for the last time,” Alana with a strong chest, I don't know maybe he misses Zayn so much his heart feels empty.


Alana was eager to see the young man's face one last time before he left Germany. As if logic were disappearing, she didn't care that Zayn would get angry and shed her disappointment upon meeting her - the important thing was that she had seen that face, heard the sound. that is exactly what he will miss.


After all Alana felt she had to part with Zayn in a good way.


“It's early, I'll see him before he goes to the office" Alana said, looking at the clock on her wrist.


“Alright, I will deliver you,” reply Gisel.


***


Zayn had been neatly dressed in a grey suit, the handsome young man was now in the dining room, eating breakfast in a lackluster manner. Actually he is not in appetite but today he needs strong energy, today is the election day of the president in his office.


This moment will be the day that completes the destruction of his heart can not be together with Alana now his position will be lost.


“Master there is Miss Alana waiting in front of the house,” greet aunt Lucy, give information.


Zayn stopped eating.


Alana came to this house ....


Zayn doesn't know if he should be sad or happy, Alana meets him. Alana. Ah drat. His heart always rippled when he heard that name.


Putting Zayn's cold face out of the house to meet Alana.


Outside Alana had been waiting for Zayn, he would leave before going to the airport. Outside the gates Gisel had been waiting for him.


Alana accidentally did not enter Zayn's house, because she felt she no longer had the right to set foot in the house.


Not long to wait for the end.


Alana's legs felt limp as if they could not support her body as she looked at Zayn who had come out the door to meet her.


Hold Alana, said Alana in her heart, her chest as if tight as seeing Zayn who stepped closer. His tears wanted to spill, this was the last for him to face Zayn the Jutek. Oh my God, it's like Alana can't be separated, so sad.


Degs...


A pair of fast-pumped hearts with equally throbbing pains. It's their first meeting again after the appointment at the park. That left the deepest wound to both.


Alana tries to pull to the two corners of her lips she should look cheerful. Alana Zayn has a cold face.


“Why don't you go to that park?” cecar Zayn looked disappointedly at Alana.


Not to that park.


Alana's chest is getting squeezed, but Zayn is not aware of her presence. How shiny.


Alana just kept quiet, trying to hold back her tears. His love does not recognize him.


Zayn then stepped closer and closer, his hand outstretched holding Alana's shoulder.


“Give me a reason, why don't you want to continue this marriage?” fawning Zayn again, he felt desperate, asking for an answer from Alana.


I don't want to continue the marriage! Oh my God, if Zayn knew how he fostered his confidence if he could be with his love and accept it as anything, but what happened all ran aground. When the young man closed his eyes tightly.


“Tell me what reason you don't want to be with me,” press Zayn increasingly gripped on Alana's shoulder asking for answers.


Alana looked at Zayn, she saw if Zayn hurt the young man felt rejected by him. Though not like that, now Alana must find an excuse so that Zayn is not too sick with this separation.


“Because it won't be long, brother won't be president, therefore I don't want to continue this marriage,” joked Alana.


Zayn was stunned for a moment, really can't believe the reason Alana didn't want to be with him because she wasn't the company leader anymore.


“Only because of it!” hardik Zayn growled.


“Sorry Brother Zayn, I know the cost of my make up, skincare, my body care, it all costs a lot and it is not enough if you just become a photographer at the wedding,” says Alana will plan Zayn.


Oh Alana as if she could not breathe, her feelings were also slashed saying that word. He knew he must have hurt Zayn. But let this young man judge her as a centile woman and a money freak.


Zayn silenced the hand that was on Alana's shoulder immediately slumped. Zayn did not step in, Alana did not want to live a simple life with him. The more broken Zayn's heart heard Alana's words.


“Realistic course brother Zayn I am a woman who needs a lot, I want luxury ...” said Alana staring up holding back so that her tears do not spill.


Zayn's chest went up and down, holding back anger, Alana said like a dagger that hurt her heart.


“Go from before me!” cut Zayn firmly his clenched hands throwing away his gaze. He could not look at Alana. Seeing it only made him even more hurt.


Deg.


Alana. The disappointed stab seemed to hit his feelings. This young man told him to leave from before him. This was what he had hoped for, but when Zayn said it, why did it seem to bring the world to a standstill.


Alana breathed holding back her chest tightness.


“Good. We will not meet again, take care of yourself, brother,” said Alana then turned around, when her eyelids blinked, at that time also the clear liquid that she had been holding since then began to race to fall.


“Goodbye brother Zayn,” said Alana then clutched her mouth she wanted to sob but had to hold it. Alana took a quick step away leaving Zayn with a scratched heart.


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