The Hidden Love

The Torture for William

Gedoran at the front door makes Love which at that time will just close the eyes was bearded with shock. While continuing to grumble he was forced to get up and his bed and rushed to open the door.

"Who is the guest, not polite ba ..." The words of Love come to a halt when they see a figure coming.

Again Love was late because before he could close the door, William had already entered.

"We need to talk, I beg you," William said.

Five minutes later.

A cup of coffee is available at the table. William could not help but look at the face of Love which he thought was a bit pale. Eye bags and black circles on the eyelids of Love is proof that the girl has not been able to sleep well.

"Can't you cancel it? Why should I resign from the company? Why file a divorce lawsuit?"

Love twists his fingers. It was stupid of him who had not anticipated this before. Love should have prepared an answer before the man came to see him.

"Answer I'm in love!"

'Oh, since when did he use the word 'me' when talking to me?'

Love continues to avoid meeting the man's neutrals. Love chooses to look in any direction.

"Sorry."

Finally, it is only that word that Love chooses. Although there were many things he wanted to express, but not ... Love will not say it because it feels like everything will be useless.

"Come back, go home" William persuaded.

Love is still silent. Her lips are the key to the meeting.

"No chance for me? Just one time?"

Oh, naw. After a long time of dedication, trying to be a good wife by meeting all the needs of her husband, suddenly William just so easily said?

It's not that easy, bambang!

"There's been a lot of opportunities I've given you all along and you just throw it away, like I'm meaningless. What other chance do you mean?" Lips of Love itch if it does not answer William's words.

"I'll try to fix myself Love, please ... Just one chance."

"For what? Shouldn't you be happy because with this farewell you can freely pursue Raisa. You love her so much, don't you? You can't stay away from him, you can't stop thinking about him? I don't want to be a barrier between your relationships, and I emphasize once again, I don't like being a figurehead," Cinta said.

Bak was stabbed with dozens of arrows, William himself did not know why he felt tremendous pain when Love told him that.

There is nothing wrong with saying Love, so why should he be sad? As if his heart was broken.

"If there is nothing else you want to talk about, you should immediately leave here. Go ahead, you know where the exit is, right?"

Love stood up, her hand moved to allow the man to leave. Had enough. Love does not want to be connected to that man anymore.

"I'll keep coming until I'm sorry it came out of your lips for me. I know I've sinned against you."

"It seems you don't have to bother coming here anymore, I've forgiven you, so stop setting foot in this house."

Without even looking at William, Love locked the door.

'I've been trying to dodge, but why does he always come.'

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Enjoy a silvery light flush combined with the wind, adding to the vibrant atmosphere of the night.

Raisa sat on the balcony of her room. A plate of fresh cut fruit had made it into his stomach. As she stroked the already bloated part, Raisa continued to smile.

"It's cake. What do you want me to get you again?" Willmar comes with a few pieces of red velvet in a flat plate.

"That's enough."

"I've noticed you've been quiet lately Will?"

"It's normal" replied Willmar indifferently.

"Will, I don't want our relationship to be strained like this. How many times have I told you, I only love you" Raisa continued.

"I believe."

"Then why did you turn quiet like this?"

"I just can't accept the fact that my twin brother loves my wife too. He wants the woman I love the most in the world after Mama. How can I take it?"

"I didn't know Will at first either. That night, when you came home from Singapore. Love came to the house, and he said about it."

"I did not expect, it turns out that was the reason for Brother Willi, when all this time I thought his attitude to you because he purely considered you a sister, but it turns out ..." Willmar smiled satirically.

"In this case Love suffers the most Will. I didn't think that my usual attitude could hurt him" Raisa said.

"You really don't have any feelings for my brother?"

"Oh my God, how can you have a mind like that of Will" the girl looked.

"Eitherway. This fact really makes me shocked, what else if you remember how efficacious you are, Brother Willi."

"For God's sake Will, I don't feel anything at all, Sister Willi. I just think he's a brother, nothing more. Besides, if I like him, why did I tell him to stop meeting me yesterday? You don't think I feel like it, Will?"

An upset Raisa decides to leave her husband. The puddle that he had been trying to hold back from earlier had finally collapsed as well. She did not expect her husband would accuse her of such cruelty, even though her attitude towards William all this time was purely because she considered the man to be part of her brother.

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William entered his home. When he set foot in the house, the house was in complete darkness. After turning on the lights, William dragged his feet towards the kitchen. Throw away his original bag and suit.

No food, no cup of coffee that Love always serves him as before.

Sitting in the pantry, the image of Love cooking with her cheerful smile flashed. This house is so quiet. Silent.

William lonely.

After bathing, the man opened the refrigerator, intending to make his own dinner. Sighing for a long breath, the contents inside were empty, there were only a few eggs, sausages and meatballs. There's almost nothing else but that.

Again, William remembered that figure. A figure who always gives a smile under any circumstances, a figure full of sincerity and meek. During her husband and wife, never once did Love raise her voice when talking to her.

Love always treated William like a king. Fulfilling all the needs of the man, always prioritizing his interests over the personal affairs of Love.

Rice with an omelette, felt like a stone. William couldn't swallow it.

Go back to his room. William traced every corner of the room. Nothing has changed at all. Last time Love arranged her room.

William laid his weary body upon his bed. No more figures occupying the space next to him.

Blank.

Hollowly.

William was really tormented. No matter how hard he tried to close his eyes, the shadow of Love always came to tease him.

The clear grain fell without William controlling it. Inner screaming. Is he being tortured? Why does he feel so miserable with all this, does he not love Love.

William was tormented at the thought of the various questions that were raging in his mind. Chests rumbling.

The woman who had wholeheartedly devoted herself to him, making him the luckiest man in this world, had him wasted. Is it worth it if he asks for a chance at love? While his heart was busy wandering. He himself does not know what he wants.

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