Twice Married

Please, give it back!

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"I don't want to see him come to your office!"

Ibra looked seriously at both of Fatih's eyeballs. Waiting for an answer to what will come out after this from his wife's mouth.

"I never asked him to come, Mom! But Mas Fahmi who always tried to meet me, maybe what he said. He needs a process in our separation.."

"But you're divorced, Fat! And now you're married to me, then what do the office guys, your friends and our family say, if they know you're still in the office. Could you do something that leads to confusion?"

Instantly, Fatih's face began to bend. A streak of emotion emanated from his face.

"I don't like it, you talk like that, Mom! Of course I'm a good woman, I can keep my honor. I realize I'm married now!"

"Good, give her firmness. I was waiting for good news after that!"

"Waiting?? Mas! You are my husband! But you have no right to interfere in my personal affairs any further. You forgot about our discussion three days ago? We are just another person who was accidentally brought together in this marriage!"

Ibra was silent, for some reason it was so painful to hear the words spoken from both of Fatih's lips.

Three days ago he felt fine when he made the deal. But why is his heart so inversely proportional now.

"Yes you're right. I got too carried away. I should not interfere in matters of no benefit in my life! You are someone else! You're nothing to me! Please choose your own way of life, I will not stand in the way!" ibra said he lied to himself. He was annoyed by Fatih's words just now. Then he passed leaving Fatih who was still pensive into the room.

Deg.

Hearing that sentence, it suddenly made Fatih's heart so weak and sick. Ibra's words were so harsh and hurt her heart.

He became reminded of the shadow when he was fighting with Fahmi. All the caci, the curse and the swearing penetrated his earlobe. He was in a prolonged shock until this moment.

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"Where is it? The feeling I put here yesterday?"

Fatih kept looking for that thing on the dining table area. He followed the floor timidly fell, the trash can he searched to find it. But the result is nil.

Fatih's face immediately reddened, he continued to huff and fro looking for that small object. He does not care about his stature which is now neat to go to work. For him he would die if he did not find him.

"You're looking for this...?"

Fatih looked up at Ibra standing up while holding a small bottle of her tranquilizer pills.

Fatih got up from her squatting position while searching the trash.

"Here, Mas.."

Blase.

Fatih's hand just swung freely when Ibra rewinded his hand, so that Fatih did not just easily grab what he was holding.

"Mas! Please, give it to me!"

"What medicine is this?"

"Please Mas! Reverse--!"

Fatih still did not want to give any information. He would never tell anyone the truth about his current mental state. Even his parents did not know if Fatih had always come to check himself into a Psychiatrician.

They all no one knows!

"Return, Mom!" Fatih kept fussing. He kept begging Ibra to give it to him.

"I'll give it back, if you want to explain what this drug is?"

"Mas! Please, don't interfere in my business!"

"I don't interfere in your business! I just want to know, Fatih. What are you sick with?" Ibra insisted on moving the medicine bottle from her left hand to her right hand just above Fatih's head.

"It's the same Mas! Please give it back, Mom! Don't make me angry!" Fatih remained on her tiptoes to reach for the medicine that was still within Ibra's grasp.

"I'm your husband, I deserve to know!"

Because they don't want to give up on each other and keep fighting over the cure. Eventually Fatih tried to forcibly grab him and Ibra insisted not to give it.

Then

Brarrrrrr

It was seen that all the medicinal pills were just lying scattered on the floor. It still sounded so loud between them. Ibra accidentally dropped it down.

Both of Fatih's eyes widened, he was surprised when he saw all the drugs were crushed. He crouched down to get it back. The drugs have been scattered in various directions, mixed with dust and germs on the floor. Fatih could only close her eyes and let out a frustrated sigh.

He looked back at Ibra, who was still looking down. Both of his eyes glared sharply.

Fatih wrath!

Ibra was the same, both of his mouth just stuck. He panicked and felt very stupid. Of course, if he had succumbed to stop his curiosity, surely this incident would not have happened.

"Fat--" a quiet voice full of regret.

Fatih quickly got up to stand up and shouted hysterically. Tampa forgave he pushed Ibra roughly to back a few steps back.

"Bad you, Mas!" Fatih stomped her feet, she kept lashing out at Ibra with her powers beginning to fade.

"Why are you evil with me? I always try to be nice to you!"

Fatih continued thrashing. But he seemed suddenly weak.

Then

Before long, Ibra's two hands quickly propped up Fatih's body that was about to fall.

Both of his eyes closed. She fainted in the arms of her husband. Ibra also swiftly put both hands in the neck niche and carried Fatih's thigh, carrying the body that was unconscious to return to the room.

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