The Five Billion Rahim

New Works

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I've been launching my new work huh guys.

this is a new title.

After this, I went to Rania & Bastian

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Opening the heart, trying to accept when the heart does not want is the hardest thing in life. When we have to pretend and stop being ourselves, forget our own happiness for the sake of making others happy.

It is not easy to live such a life, when we do not want to smile, but circumstances require us to smile.

Covering wound after wound, treating it yourself, holding his own screams and sobs, really it hurts a lot, even an apology might not be able to remove the marks.

Pretending not sad even though every night he held back his sobbing in the dark of the night. Covering the sad with a smile that never seemed to disappear from her beautiful lips.

Muffling his anger with a breath that seemed to stay a little longer would break up and explode.

It was still clear everything he had seen three months ago, though now only a disgusting shadow had never disappeared in his mind.

He thought that the man was just rude and cold to him, he never thought that the man would never betray him.

Namira closed her eyes, soaking in the pain, she continued to convince herself to end it all.

Because it makes him unable to close his eyes to sleep even though tired hit. Even when he began to fall asleep all present became a nightmare that made him wake up with irregular breaths.

"When are you going to divorce me?" one question that just escaped those ripe lips.

A lonely break in the room that never gives the voice of love, which never radiates warmth.

That soft speech was now mixed with a hateful cynical tone. Making Johar surprised and immediately looked at Namira with a more sinister gaze than before.

Instead of being scared, Namira returned Johar's gaze. If he used to be going straight down, not now and then.

It was enough, now it was time for her to rise up and counterattack all the actions of her husband, her brother and also the parents who sometimes defended her, but also stabbed her in the back.

Although he did not know what danger would befall him, although he did not know who to ask for help. Not dampening his determination to get away from this man before him.

Even more surprised, this morning Namira not only said slur, but he also looked at Johar full of hatred.

"Why? You scared?"

A cynical smile adorned Namira's beautiful face, this was the first time she spoke out in front of her husband.

"You're afraid that you haven't managed to get my treasure, but your rot is all exposed, aren't you?" Namira smirked as she said that sentence.

"Shut your mouth, you'll regret that it offended me" Johar said, threateningly.

In his heart he was already exhausted, actually what the woman in front of him knew, so that this morning he showed a face that he had never shown during their marriage.

"City .. Johar …. You're too lulled by my gentleness, you're complacent with me who's always giving in, kind and never minding anything you're doing" Namira looks at ease as she says it word for word.

He did not care even though all that had provoked the anger of Johar, it was time he turned things around, all this time he just kept quiet like a person who did not know anything.

"Until you forget who you are and who I am!" connect Namira with a look that underestimates Johar's self-esteem.

Plaques

One slap landed on Namira's cheek, sending the girl limping to the floor.

"So what you say, goddamn it!" Pekik Johar emotion.

He felt that Namira had just stepped on his pride which was no one, even he knew it.

Johar lowered himself to level with Namira who was still on the floor holding his hot cheek mixed with pain due to the slap that Johar threw earlier.

He grabbed Namira's hair strongly and made the two's sight meet, looking smooth cheeks that were bluish red and also flowing fresh blood from the lip tip of Namira.

"I've reminded you, you'll be sorry if you offend me! You remember this well in your brain." Johar pointed at Namira's forehead.

"Aren't I the one who wanted this wedding, you think I'd marry a stupid girl like you? Nay! But, that stupid grandmother of yours, who planned all this without asking if I wanted to or not, you understand? So, ahead. Keep your words and keep your attitude, I'm still good at just slapping you, if you again offend me with status, I'll keep you from breathing, keep it!"

Johar takes off Namira's coarse hair, making the girl fall back on the floor.

He was even injured when someone offended his status, whereas he did not feel that he had betrayed someone with his bravery.