The Secret Lady's

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" Aira Rachmi"

" Hmm" I took my eyes off the book I was reading and saw the girl who was calling me

" Why" I asked as the girl in front of me did not speak

" You are always like this, you can not read the book continues this is the umpteenth time I you cuekin "sad that girl because I feel I ignore

Aira Rachmi is a girl who has lived since the departure of her parents, during this time he lived with his uncle and aunt but since entering college Aira tried to live independently because it was not nice to have to live with the mercy of his uncle and aunt. Living in a cramped counter-house compared to the home of his late parents and still having to work after college life alone sometimes makes him lonely only his best friend and his lover Farhan girl

Farhan and Aira have been dating since High School but since college Farhan's nature has changed but Aira still thinks positively that her lover may be busy throwing away her college and work

Living as an orphan from a young age makes Aira immune to abuse in his home environment even mockery and insults from his cousin Clarissa only he considers as the last wind.Dream Airin was crotcheted when the girl returned to call him

"Aira is notya it's Farhan he's the same again who's the same" said the girl pointed to a different young man not far from where we were sitting.

" You wait here at here I want to make the same calculation of the land crocodile there" I said before going to the young man who was appointed by the girl who was my best friend named Rini, Aira came to the young man with heightened emotions that made her face redden

"Han you say you're intermarried between your mother and continue this what" I asked when I arrived before the young man and still trying to calm down

"Who is he dear" said the girl who was struggling spoiled on Farhan's arm, I who saw it was disgusted to want to grab and cut off the hand that was struggling with spoiled on my lover

" What does this mean is han"

"Airas.. Aira you are a fool all this time I have never loved you. You are just a tool so that I can rise and free make your money " said Farhan wanted to slap his face but his hands would be dirty, because the young man in front of him was more despicable than a piece of trash

"Ahhhhh damned chick" upat Farhan

Not satisfied twisting fahran hands I immediately kicked Farhan not satisfied with once kick I hit farhan back until the young man was unconscious many say I'm a bar-bar girl but you don't care because the pain was deeper than anyone else imagined when it was enough to hit Farhan until Farhan's face looked bad I left Farhan with the woman he had been with since and cursed me.

Aira walked towards the house when he entered the house he could only cry bitterly felt pain in my heart enough to torture me to throw things in the house to make it messy

" God why my life is like that mom and dad are dead now people I trust betray me. Mama papa Aira wants to meet you guys" Aira hit my head against the wall hoping to meet my parents but not her bloody or sick I even feel all free

When in his pain was reduced Aira walked into his room treating the wound on my head then got on the bed after his taking painkillers hoping all was just a dream day when it opened my eyes were hoping to see the smiles of my father and mother who greeted me in the morning, I closed my eyes hoping that tomorrow would be better

The rain that fell became a silent witness to the heartache experienced by Aira naturally lament-sayup Aira heard someone asking her to survive but these eyes were getting heavy in the darkness that increasingly devoured the soul slowly but there must be silence

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Come back with me again. This story I present to my best friend I hope he reads this story and hopefully you enjoy this story see you next chapter