The Love of Kalila

The Love of Kalila
That Painful Event



The reception is finished. Also left fatigue on both bodies. Without having to pretend to sleep, Sindi and Marcel had fallen.


One day on a peaceful day after the reception, Dhika requests a meeting with Sindi. On the grounds of going shopping to Marcel, he was allowed to leave alone without a driver.


"I'm going back to Germany the day after tomorrow." Dhika broke the awkward atmosphere of the two.


"Why?" lirih Sindi's.


"What's the reason? My studies aren't done yet and there's still a year left." Dhika smiled wryly.


"Then, what about after your two years are over?"


Dhika rolled her eyes to think which way Sindi said just now. Ah, about approaching him if he breaks up with Marcel?


"I don't think it's happening anymore. You are married." Dhika replied that it was hard to hold the cry in her throat. "I no longer want to go home. Because the only reason for my return, it's been lost with someone else." Dhika said to Sindi.


"Ah, before I go, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for wanting to be Nana's best friend. Thank you for being so kind to my parents. Thank you for being my confiding friend."


Again Dhika's voice was restrained. He swallowed his saliva. Vibrating violently resisting the crying. "Thank you for being the woman I love. Thank you for being my reason for achieving my goals. Thank you." Thank you." Tests. Dhika's tears are unstoppable.


Seeing him hurt Sindi's heart. The man cried, but he acted selfishly which led to lying to himself. Unknowingly, he also dropped his tears.


"You're the crying one? I should have cried." asked Dhika in surprise.


"Huwaaa." Sindi's cry grew. And Dhika is getting panicked. "I hate myself. I hate my life. Hiks." shouted Sindi in the crowd. The cry managed to steal the attention of people around even if only for a moment.


"I loved the mas from the first meet. I always see them from a distance. I was amazed at the same time that I succeeded in my studies. Hix... But I had no choice. Hix... My father insisted that I marry the rich Marcel. I'm distressed. Every time I see Marcel I'm upset that he took my life. Hixes. But all is not his fault." sobbed Sindi explained about her depressed feelings for the first time in the person she likes.


"Please. Don't cry." hug Dhika. He clutched that very thin frail body. Cupping both cheeks Sindi then said, "Come with me to Germany and live a normal life at the same time. No pressure from anyone."


Sindi pushed the body of Dhika who was hugging her. He had not expected Dhika to say such a crazy thing. Did he forget that Sindi was married to someone else?


"I'll make you a passport right now. You can follow me at the airport, the day after tomorrow. That's if you want to come with me. If not I don't force. I'll return your file to the receptionist." said softly Dhika before she finally told Sindi to go home and calm down.


A great struggle occurred in his heart. Either follow Dhika and leave Marcel or not. Sindi kept daydreaming. Even in front of her husband.


The appointed day will arrive tomorrow. Sindi did not know how to decide.


Dipper-tailed, Marcel let Sindi freely seduce him. Touching Marcel's sensitive parts and turning them on. But occasionally he saw tears dripping in the corner of Sindi's eyes.


"Are you okay babe? I can wait if you're not ready" Marcel said amid serious activity.


"Heem." Sindi answered without saying.


Alright. If Sindi had no doubt, Marcel would have no doubt. Instead of dominating Sindi, Marcel finally managed to enjoy the beautiful body of his wife. Wreaking a stifled lust every time he saw Sindi in front of him.


"I'm sorry. You are a good man. I hope you meet someone who is also kind and loves you sincerely. Since I can't repay your kindness, I can only use my body. I'm sorry, Marcel. And thank you." said Sindi at midnight after their activities. Marcel was sound asleep beside him. Hugging her small waist as if she did not want the woman to leave.


Slowly Sindi put away Marcel's hand and moved slowly. Bringing the things he has prepared. Also leave a letter on the nightstand next to their bed.


Until morning, Marcel was surprised to see that his bed was all he had. But he immediately thought if his wife was taking a bath or going to the kitchen. Until he saw a very striking piece of white paper.


Marcel read the letter.


"I'm sorry to you for liking me people don't know this. From the beginning I wanted to be honest with you. But it can't be because of your father's compulsion. I just like one guy. From then onward, that was Dhika. I apologize for hurting your heart. But I'm really depressed if I keep doing this. I just want to live with the people I love. I hope you will find someone you love. Thank you for everything you did and gave it to me. Thank you to my mom and dad who were so good to me. Thank ye. Sindi."


Marcel's legs are squeezing due to exhaustion. The fact that he had just been dumped by the wife he loved so much, really made him collapse.


"Arrggg.." cried Marcel, crying loudly. It hurts. Pain to the heart.


The screams shocked the whole family. Mr. Marlon and aunt Henny were so shocked to see Marcel who had fainted on the floor of the room while holding a letter from Sindi.


Similarly, Marcel, Marlon sir and Aunt Henny are also no less shocked and shocked. But the first thing they had to do was take Marcel to the hospital. His condition dropped badly. The loss of a loved one certainly made his body limp and traumatized.


Not accepting this incident happened to the child, Mr. Marlon visited the residence om Jo and asked the whereabouts of Dhika.


"He's gone to Germany." Reply om Jo confused by the arrival of Mr. Marlon impolitely.


"Based on a brash kid." Mr. Marlon throws Sindi's letter in front of Jo. How shocked om Jo read it and Dhika's name carried in the contents of the letter.


"Now because of them, my son is lying in the hospital. If anything untoward happens to Marcel, I swear I'll destroy that kid Joni!!!" jolt sir Marlon's emotions are not headed. Then he left Jo's residence and returned to Marcel's side.


Nana was not home at the time. He went on a tour with his office colleagues. No one was warning him about this because Jo asked everyone at home to shut up.