The Stupidity of Me Who Believes in Love

Digging his own wounds

In a mansion owned by a famous coal businessman in Indonesia and abroad.

"Morning" said Nabila while going down one by one stairs.

Hearing the voice of his beloved wife Kafeel Hafizhan Adhitama or familiarly called Kaf smiled in response to his wife's greeting. Nabila stepped quickly towards the direction Kafeel was in and then kissed her cheek spoiled.

"Is the breakfast good, dear?" tanya Nabila while taking a seat next to Kafeel.

"Yes, of course, it's better if you cook" he said in a pleading tone.

"Let's love when will I cook specifically for you" said Nabila with a smile. "Oh yeah baby I will have a shooting schedule outside the city maybe the next day just go home" he said while eating the sandwich available at the dining table.

Hearing his wife's words, his facial expression slowly turned unreadable, no response came out of Kafeel's mouth making Nabila then look at him.

"Oh baby this is just a job, are you going to ban me? you promised that if we get married you will never interfere in my work" said Nabila in a sulking tone.

Seeing that again Kafeel's heart was broken, he then let out a long sigh and then nodded at a glance to agree.

"Go away" Kafeel said in the end.

"Yei love you baby I walk first ya." said Nabila got up and immediately hugged Kafeel from the side then kissed him after that step his foot away to work.

Kafeel stared at his wife's back and disappeared from his sight, then took his phone and dialed Rendi's number there.

"Hello boss, how can I help you?" ask Rendi.

"Follow where Nabila went this time" he said in a cold tone.

"Good boss"

******

Meanwhile at the residence of Geffie and also Kinara.

Geffie tightened his embrace on Kinara, as if he did not want to be separated from his wife. Kinara was silent in no way responding to Geffie's touch and pretended to sleep.

"Aren't you going to wake up, baby? Delisha will definitely be looking for you later." she said, then dyed Kinara's hair and got up and stepped into the bathroom.

A single tear escaped from the corner of Kinara's eyes, how could her husband act so perfectly like this? did Geffie always think Kinara was a stupid spectator? yes, maybe the right stupid word for a Kinara who is always silent despite knowing her husband's affair.

Kinara got up and stared at the bathroom door with a sad look, staring at it around her room, a shadow of beautiful memories etched there in every corner of the room, as Kinara imagined the thing about the fond memories her gaze stalled on her husband's suit lying on the sofa. Kinara got up and stepped closer towards the suit.

Her husband's coat pocket was looking for something there, when he reached into the left pocket he found a receipt, at first he only thought the structure of ordinary groceries but when he saw the words listed in the receipt again Kinara's heart melos.

"Isn't this the brand of an ******?" he said spontaneously to accidentally drop the suit and receipt of groceries he was holding just now because he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

With a quick movement Kinara squatted while squeezing the receipt and took Geffie's suit.

"Are you awake?" said Geffie from the direction of the bathroom with only a towel waist only.

"Yes, what time did you come home last night?" ask her with a slightly vibrating tone.

"Why not wake up Ara mas?" she asked as she walked closer to her husband to help choose clothes.

"You fell asleep, I couldn't wake you up."

It was only a few steps when the distance was getting closer that Kinara again was made shocked by the red marks on her husband's back that of course Kinara knew what the marks meant.

"You bought a new perfume? why do I never know?" kinara Fishing.

Geffie who was looking at the mirror then fell silent when he got a surprise attack from his wife.

"Dead me! this must be the scent of her perfume." she said inwardly. "Yes I just bought it, but left in the office yesterday, later I will take it home I'm sure you will also like the smell" said Geffie reasoned.

"May" said Kinara, but still staring at the red marks on her husband's back.

Geffie who was staring at the mirror then frowned confused by looking at Kinara's facial expression from the mirror.

"What's wrong?" ask him curiously. "Rho? Kinara?" call him again because he didn't get any answers from Kinara.

"Eh yes, my mother?"

"I asked if you were staring at me like that?"

Kinara then approached and touched Geffie's soft back with a red scar.

"Why with your back?" said Kinara later.

Hearing this, Geffie turned to look at his back in the mirror.

"What the fuck is he? didn't I ask him not to leave a mark?" he said in his heart while thinking and looking for an excuse to keep Kinara unsuspecting. "Oh this yesterday my back hit the table a little bit when I picked up the dropped pen" he said later.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

"You think I'm a fool, I can't tell which impact wounds and which scars make love" he said in his heart.

******

Meanwhile, in a workspace owned by Kafeel, Kafeel was sitting in his big chair while sipping a cigarette waiting for news from Rendi. Not how long a chat notification appears to be heard from Kafeel's phone.

With a flat face slowly Kafeel opened the contents of the chat, he then smiled obliquely when he saw various photos of Nabila with a man entering a hotel room with a friendly step, not only that, Rendi also reported that the photo shoot that Nabila said this morning was just a lie.

"Well, your behavior has really not changed at all. Love yes.fuck love! in fact, only my love remains the same" Kafeel said, occasionally laughing as if laughing at his own stupidity.

He then threw his cell phone down and no longer shaped, this was even a cell phone to the many times that he was damaged because of annoyance and sick of seeing evidence of his wife's affair.

Isn't Kafeel a little weird? he who digs himself, but he also covers his own wounds? if it is the same as a blind temple, then what is the difference with silence so as not to know the truth? Aren't Kafeel and Kinara the same as looking for his own wounds? could it be that if they did not know the affair it would all be better?

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