The Truth (Un) Told
The truth untold 7
"What you said isn't true, is it?? You're just mistaken, right?" Urge Dzaki.
"What do you see in my eyes?" Ask back Myesha while looking at Dzaki fixedly.
"Son.. Your eyes are deceiving me right now. I know you're tricking me. You just want to look at my sincerity, right..."
Dzaki tries to evade the truth that he is slowly beginning to realize.
"How can I trick you with my eyes.. You also know, the thing that I cannot hide from you is the truth that my eyes always show.."
"Don't..."
"Dzaki's..."
Once again, Myesha stared intently at Dzaki, trying to awaken Dzaki about the facts that exist now.
Dzaki. The tight grip of her hand on Myesha's shoulder slowly stretched out until her hand fell down helplessly.
"Huh.huh.." Either he was laughing or was trying to deceive himself with a smirk. "You're no longer the person I know"
The steps that had been so rushed to be able to arrive quickly before Myesha slowly retreated.
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Dzaki deceived himself by constantly asking Myesha. Although small, Dzaki desperately hoped that Myesha could give him the answer he wanted, but the current gaze of Myesha gave him the realization that the woman standing in front of him was no longer his.
Dzaki turned his back to Myesha, his feelings were not bad and his tears had accumulated in the eyes ready to be shed.
"Dzaki's..."
Dzaki just fell silent.
"Why??" Dzaki's raucous voice beckoned to Myesha that there would soon be rain on her face.
"Sorry.."
Spontaneous Dzaki turned around. "Give me a reason.. Why Danish and not me???" Urge Dzaki with his hunting questions to want answers. "You said love was with me, you said you didn't like it when another girl was close to me, you said..." Dzaki took a breath for a moment. "You said it was just me, only I deserved to be with you. Then this is all what is Yesha???" Dzaki half-bluffed making Myesha's eyes reflexively blink.
"Sorry.." That one word was from earlier Myesha repeated.
"Sorry??? Sorry if you can change the truth. Okay, I'm gonna take this whole thing as a mistake, let's tell Dad that you're saying the name wrong" Dzaki pulled Myesha's hand.
"Dzaki's.." Myesha pulled her hand back.
"Otherwise? We need to be clear about this quickly, all the same Dad before Dad misunderstands your choice.." Dzaki again grabbed Myesha's hand and pulled her.
"My choice was not wrong.." Myesha flat said.
Deggs..
"Ha ha ha.." Laugh so stiff. "Now it's not the time to joke Yeshh.."
"I'm not kidding anymore.. I chose brother Danish, not you.."
There was a rumble in Dzaki's heart that could not be explained what it was like. It was as if thousands of needles were raining down on his heart.
"Ke why??" Although she knew, Myesha's answer would only further hurt her, but at least it would help her strengthen herself to let go of Myesha.
"No specific reason. Brother Danish is just more qualified" replied Myesha flatly.
More qualified?? So all this time I wasn't of quality? If it's like this why from the beginning you adore men who are not of this quality??
"Sister Danish is more mature, and now in college. Sister Danish could have established herself sooner" Myesha continued her answer.
Dzaki's mind, which had been churned just because it was sick of Myesha's choice, was now more torn to shreds by hearing the woman he loved so much as compared to others.
