
Love got straight out of the car as soon as William finished parking his car in the garage. William repeatedly called him, but it did not stop him, Love cared for his hearing. Go into the dressing room, change her clothes in an evening gown and spring up her bed.
"Love," call the man full of tenderness. Love felt the happiest of women had William only spoken softly to her, but in reality the man was meek to other women.
Love fluttered, turning her back on her husband without any intention of saying a word.
"Love, listen to me talk."
Love remains in its stand. It had been enough all this time that he had been patient, starting today, not anymore.
"Love, please ... I'd like to talk." William still tries to persuade Love. The man's hand now rubbed the head slowly of Love, hoping that the girl would melt.
"Love. Please ... I'm talking about it first."
End of patience Love. The girl finally got up, sitting on the bed facing her husband.
"What did you say? Pardon you? Keep it, I don't need that word."
Deg.
William felt his heart being stabbed. The words of Love were so striking that the man was silent for a moment.
"Now I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but tomorrow I'll repeat it again."
"You misunderstood Cin" William argued.
"I'm not stupid! My eyes can still see clearly, I know what kind of relationship you two have. What have I been assuming all this time? Mas asked me to marry you, and Mas also hurt my feelings."
"Cin, I ..."
"That's enough!" Love shuffled from her bed. Carry a pillow and also bolster.
"Where are you going?" William put his wife's hand on hold.
"Maybe we should start now separating the beds first. I will look before making a decision. It's too early if I ask for farewell."
Deg.
William's body stiffened hearing the words Love. The man drifted into his own thinking and did not realize that Love had gone from the room.
William thought long. Everything that Love says is true. What to expect from this relationship while love is not between them. However, I don't know why William would not be willing to let go of Love.
In a different room. Love cries out. Two months into their marriage, it hurts to be in this situation. Seeing the way William treated Raisa, the way the man looked at her, Love knew that there was love from her husband's heart for the girl.
Every night before bed, Love always thinks. What kind of home is she living in right now. It was too early to make any conclusions, until he finally decided to be patient. Then the incident last afternoon really broke his dream, he was still trying to be patient.
Making Tania a consideration. There's no way he's throwing shit in his mother's face. What do people say when they find out that a new household for a lifetime of corn has to run aground? People will surely scorn and gossip about him.
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Time passed quickly, without feeling Love had missed her days of being William's wife. Three months is not a short time.
Since that incident, Cinta has always tried to keep her distance from her husband. Whether it's at the office or at home. The girl would not have said anything if not for anything important. However, she still carries out her duties as a wife.
It is also what makes Love more hurt, William does not try to persuade or give an explanation. Strengthened her attitude if her husband really loved Raisa.
This afternoon the weather was hotter than usual. Work hours are over. Almost everyone displays the look of his clean face because it is free from additional working hours.
"Hi Baby! Go home with yuk?"
Love looks at her when she hears a familiar voice. "Lho, what are you doing here?"
"Will to pick you up" Azka chuckled.
"Not funny!" Sinis Love.
"Yes, so angry. It was a meeting with your boss, you are the only one who is now rarely active. If Willi used to go everywhere with you, now even Daniel who likes to cintillate him."
"I'm busy, I have a lot of work to do. Mending I work in the office, after all, Daniel also happens to be reliable," explained Love.
"So how is this? Want to go home with you?"
"Hm, how are you?" Love seems to think hard.
"That's not the case," argues Love.
"Then about what?"
"I'm married." Finally the sentence also slid from the lips of Love. He does not believe in the friendship of a man and a woman without involving feelings. It would be better for him to keep his distance so as not to cause misunderstandings that can make things worse.
Azka was silent for a while.
"I'm sorry, I know we're just friends, but I don't want to cause misunderstandings. What would people think if they saw a married woman go with another man, even if it was her friend. You must also have a partner," said Love.
"I'm not married" Azka said.
"Then?"
"I don't have a boyfriend either."
"What does this have to do with me? Why are you telling me that?"
"So you don't misunderstand me and assume I already have a bond. I also know you're married."
Azka's last words made Love surprised instead of playing.
"Where do you know?"
"It's not hard. I also know who you're married to."
Silent love. Her brain continues to work hard thinking about the possibility of where Azka knew about her marriage.
"Your boss, a generation with me at school. Continuing on to the university bench, it's just that we have different classes."
Love waved in wonder. "Kok I just found out anyway?"
"That's not important, what matters now is you. Think about your future, don't stick around in a relationship if you feel you're not expected."
Love freezes. His eyes stared straight at the bead of the man's eyes before him. The news of her marriage might be getting out and people would easily know, but regarding the personal matters of her household, she never even told anyone. So how did Azka know?
"You ..."
"I'm coming home now. One thing you must remember! I will always be there if you need me. You still have my number, right?" Azka blinked one eye. Give kiss away to Love before she leaves the building.
Without them both knowing. On the other hand, there were people who heard the conversation. That man is William.
William intends to get out of his study and take Love home together when he hears the conversation. He abandoned his intentions and chose to stay behind the door until all the talk of Love and Azka could be heard clearly.
"Who is Azka? Why do I think he's trying to get close to love? To that extent she knows what's going on in my household." William rubbed his face rough.
William chases after Love who had already walked to the elevator.
"Love!" William managed to block his wife's arm.
"Yes sir, what's wrong?" Ask indifferently.
"We're going home together?"
"No sir, I happened to stop by."
William was getting upset. His face was flushed with anger. Love ignored him long enough, and he couldn't take it anymore.
"You're always looking for excuses when I take you home, because you want to feel what it's like to be picked up by another man!" William Guided.
"What do you mean?"
"Azza. You think I don't know. You always turned down one car with me because you wanted to be alone with him, right?"
Love smiles wryly. William has gone too far. "I don't come from a rich and educated family, but I always uphold my self-esteem and honor."
Love passes from there. It had only been three steps, and he stopped his leg. "At least I have feelings, don't ever equate me with you who easily inflames sweet speech on women."
William punched the wall. Anger overpowers it. He himself did not know what had happened to him. How could he be angry and accuse Love for no reason whereas he had just clearly heard the talk of Love and Azka.
"Stupid! What's wrong with you, Will? Shit!" William kept cursing himself.
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