The Uninduced Heaven

The Uninduced Heaven
Stuffy



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Long enough Emyr flinching, before he went to his class. And arriving at the place, apparently no figure should have been sitting to the left of his chair.


Not only Shanshan, Farah and Aruna were not seen in his eyes. Only Berg is ready in his seat.


Emyr also saw Haikal sitting in the front row. When climbing one by one stairs to his chair, accidentally the eyes of the two met each other, not reprimanding greetings, just flat on each of their handsome faces.


Emyr sat in his flagship chair; it was the seat that was next to Berg's. And all three seats on the left side of Emyr, usually used by Shanshan, Farah then Aruna.


"Shanshan hasn't come in yet?" ask Emyr. Berg who was asked only muttered the mangosteen mangosteen without distracting from his book.


Emyr sighed deeply, is it possible that the incident just now made Shanshan stop taking classes?


There are only a few more classes before being preoccupied with the thesis.


...{[<<>>]}...


Through the sink water in the toilet, Shanshan spilled her hardness. A little bit of crying and sobbing he shared there.


Loved Emyr; something that Shanshan had very much hoped for, but if it had been this way, how would they have come together?


Arriving in Jakarta yesterday, Shanshan is still waiting for the arrival of Emyr. Not the presence, it is the wedding news that is echoed.


Then with disrespect, Emyr invited himself to marry even before his first marriage found sakinah mawadah warahmah?


Shanshan rubbed her wet face with the amount of tissue she took carelessly from inside her bag.


Raut was still upset, angry, fed up, and all of his damnedness was mixed into one.


Farah and Aruna rubbed the girl's back; hoping to reduce the burden of their beautiful best friend's grief.


"You're okay, right?" ask Farah.


Shanshan nodded small. "I'm good, now we're in class," he asked. He fixed his hijab, then came out of the toilet room accompanied by his two friends.


"Shanshan's."


On the way to class, Shanshan finds a reprimand from her friends and fans.


Happy or not, Shanshan has to smile, or social media will preach her arrogance.


There were some men who were a little surprised to see Shanshan's change.


Betrayed by Emyr, apparently did not make Shanshan turn away from her covered clothes, instead impressed more istiqomah.


Arriving at the class, Shanshan's footsteps were slowed down after seeing Emyr in the chair there.


Aruna and Farah first ran up the small steps and sat down in each of his chairs.


Shanshan glanced at Emyr, and there was the disappointed look of the handsome young man as he took a seat in the front row.


Not even hesitant to pass Shanshan bench Emyr, to be able to sit on the side of Haikal who was amazed to find it.


In turn, Haikal turned to Shanshan and then to Emyr who was sitting behind his row.


It seemed upset about Emyr's countenance, but, in retrospect, what Shanshan did was perfectly justified. Emyr and Shanshan shouldn't be sitting side by side.


"I haven't said thanks for your invitation Haikal. Thank you" said Shanshan.


Haikal smile. "I'll drive you home, too, will you?" tanyakanya.


"Byeah," Shanshan nodded. The two smiled very sweetly before chatting with each other in a carefree manner.


Berg rubbed gently on his best friend's back. He knew, the pain Emyr felt was more than anything.


Before long, the class began, Lektor had filled the room. A young man dressed in disarray named Juan Manuel arrived late.


Juan's slanted smile was shown seeing Shanshan sitting on the bench she usually occupied. Not thinking much, Juan ran to sit by Emyr's side.


While dropping his body on the chair, Juan's hand touched Farah's back, whispering 'Hay dear' in the girl's ear.


Farah still did not respond, Juan was famous playboy even had shot Shanshan several times but always rejected.


Juan glanced at Emyr, he saw a pen fracture on Emyr's desk; which he believed to be an impingement of the young man's jealousy towards Shanshan and Haikal.


Juan smirked a little, with a hand rubbing his thin sideburns, he approached Emyr's ears still staring at Shanshan and Haikal.


"You know Emyr dzemir, I used to break anything, too, as you approached my target girl" he whispered.


Suddenly, Emyr glanced sharply at the alcoholic young man, and Juan's annoying face was enough to make him ride apoplexy.


"But it's okay, I already have a picture of him to let go of my jealous desires, and you can do the same, if you want," Juan said.


The young man pulled out his phone, showing Shanshan's earlier photos by sliding his finger over his screen. "Do you have this photo? ... This is? ... Or maybe this one?" tanyakanya.


His fingers stopped in a photo of Shanshan quite open in the chest, thighs and stomach area.


"Wow wow wow, this photo is really exciting is not it, you can quickly get out if you do it by looking at this photo," he said.


"Try me..."


Brakkk...


Not to mention finished Juan's speech, his cellphone was ripped Emyr to slam to pieces.


Juan stood glaring in disbelief, where the chance Emyr threw his fist at Juan Manuel's face. "Fuck!" his yell.


Juan was lying under Farah's feet. Aruna and the other students shouted to the ears of Shanshan, Haikal and their lecturer of course.


On top of the rung, Emyr still gave the man a free kick. In addition to crawling away, Juan was unable to get up, Emyr's punches and kicks were not enough he could handle.


Apparently true, the anger of lions that never make a sound is more sinister than that of dogs that bark often.


Amidst the cries of the people, Haikal and Berg ran.


"Enough Gus! You can kill him!" haikal's Perspiration. He knew very well, Emyr had got a white belt in the silat college they both attended.


Emyr brushed off Haikal and Berg, then turned his eyes to Shanshan who was staring disappointedly at him.


I swear by anything, Emyr had no power to hold back, when a photo of his ex-girlfriend was made the object of a male fantasy. Where is his fault?


"You're out of my class, Emyr!" Lektor popped the word with his disappointed eyeball.


Juan was still helpless on the floor of the stairs, some people helped the man.


While Emyr goes to his stool, grabs his backpack, grabs Juan's cell phone, which he wants to vanish.


Walking arrogantly Emyr out of the classroom, it was witnessed by Shanshan as well as other friends of course.


Emyr was claustrophobic, as if he had lost everything he wanted to achieve. Arriving at the fishpond he drowned Juan's cell phone; hoping it would no longer work for long.


His face was rubbed rough. Chaotic was his life after a decision that again did not come from him he took.


At home there is his legal wife, but still has jealousy towards the ex-lover who is clearly no longer willing to accept him.