UNABLE TO FORGET YOU

UNABLE TO FORGET YOU
A FAILED MARRIAGE



WEEK BEFORE MEETING


After completing his studies in Australia, Lenka returned to Jakarta alone. His son Kenzio did not want to come with him to Jakarta. Because he'd rather stay with Jovan whom he already considers his Daddy.


"Zio, Mama has to go to Jakarta baby, Zio is coming!" persuade Lenka.


"No, Mama! Zio wanted to stay here with Daddy, and grandma, grandpa too" said the boy clasped his hands together in his chest with a frown.


"Let's go, Val, I'll watch her, don't worry" Jovan said.


"Well, if Zio changes his mind, you take Zio to Jakarta, Van!" pinta Lenka's.


"Sip," Jovan gave his thumbs up.


"Zio, this sad mama, must separate from Mama's handsome son," Lenka pretended to cry.


"Don't cry, mama! I love you!" she hugged Lenka tightly.


"OK, but don't be naughty, don't make Grandma and Grandpa difficult" Lenka said.


"Of course not, Mama. Zio will only trouble Daddy" he said with a laugh.


"Mm, all right, Mama's leaving, and then when Mama misses her phone!" said Lenka.


This is where Lenka is now. Once in Jakarta, he was immediately accepted to work at Darya Medika Hospital, which in fact belonged to his future father-in-law.


Reuniting with Lenka, Denis wants to repeat their old story. He asks his father to propose to Lenka to be his wife. Both of their parents agree, and Lenka just follows her father's will. Because they do not want to be stamped by an ungodly child.


Denis himself, works at the hospital, in the Hospital Management Section. Because he only graduated from High School, and did not intend to continue his studies. He wanted to work at the hospital, just because Lenka worked there as a pediatrician.


Tonight is the night of a family meeting between the Valen family and the Denis family. They will talk about the preparation of the marriage of the two who just count the days.


Lenka's father, Budi Santoso, had long since betrothed Lenka to Denis, the son of Daniel from his wife Maria. Because they've been friends since college.


Daniel Aryadinata has prepared a lavish wedding for his son and Valen. The wedding took place at a star hotel in the capital.


The day that awaited arrived, Valen was already appearing graceful with a white wedding dress, which was sprinkled with glittering gems. Both of their parents, already sitting in the place that has been provided. Denis looks handsome with a tuxedo wrapped in color matching with his bride.


Zeehan sat on the back bench, with his face still wrapped in a mask. It felt like she was shouting at the world that the bride in front of it was hers. However, Zeehan did not want to mess up the atmosphere, which seemed so silent.


Valen and Denis, already standing in front of a priest who will guide them in saying the sacred promise of marriage.


"Stop!" The voice of a woman broke the silence in the room. All eyes were on a woman who was pregnant, standing while holding her enlarged belly.


"Clarissa!" Shouted Denis furiously. Valen looked at Denis questionnaires.


"Listen to all of you, Denis is my husband, we were married 6 months ago, and I was pregnant with his son Denis" she cried.


"Nonsense what you're saying, Clarissa," Denis snapped.


"You think I'm lying, Denis, you're the one who's lying, you think that woman is better than me," the woman named Clarissa pointed to Valen with a sharp look.


"Yes, he's better than you, Clarisa, at least he's not a liar like you," Denis said, clasping Valen's hand tightly.


Zeehan stood up from his place to leave the drama Denis was watching in front of all the guests.


"Well, you stupid Denis, you want to lie to that woman, just so you know she has a child now living in Australia.


Zeehan's steps stopped, when he heard the words of the woman named Clarisa, Zeehan turned around, someone approached Clarissa and confirmed her words.


"Yes, Clarisa's right, this woman has a child who is not clear who her father is" the woman said rudely.


"Sherly, why is that woman in this place," Zeehan asked inwardly.


"I, I'm the wife of this woman's ex-lover, whom she left in the village, because she was just a poor fisherman, and we already had a daughter," said Sherly smiling faintly.


Valen stared intently at Sherly. She shook her head, tears streaming down from the corner of her beautiful eyes, Valen ran away from the place, leaving her wedding party with a very grievous wound.


Wound is not due to failing to marry Denis, but the injury is due to hearing that Zeehan has a child from a woman named Sherly.


Valen kept running out of the hotel where his wedding was going to take place. It doesn't matter Denis and his parents call his name.


Valen got into a car he thought was a taxi.


"Road the way, sir!" His orders were to the driver of the car.


"Where are you going, miss" the driver asked without looking back.


"To the club,"


"What's not too dangerous, you go to the club' alone madam, "


"Who are you to arrange for me, whatever I go to, hurry up, I'll pay your fare, double," Valen said angrily.


The car stopped at a nightclub, Valen got in immediately, and ordered an alcoholic drink. With a single gulp, Valen swallowed his drink intoxicated.


"Jenka enough, you've had too much to drink, "someone put the bottle away.


"Who are you? You know me," Lenka stared faintly at the face of the man in front of her. His head feels heavy.


"Let's go home!" The man lifted Lenka's body like a sack of rice and put her in the car.


"I don't want to go home, take me to my apartment," Lenka closed her eyes and fell asleep in the car.


The man is Zeehan, he follows Lenka as she exits the hotel building. Waiting for him in front of the hotel.


Zeehan brought Lenka into his apartment. And dropped that slender body on the bed.


Lenka squirmed, "Thank you for driving me, here's your pay," Lenka took out two hundred thousand bills into Zeehan's hands.


Zeehan did not flinch.


"Why less?" Lenka took out another 300 grand.


"Rest, Lenka, you're drunk!" Zeehan put the money back on the nightstand.


"You, why is your voice like Zeehan's, your face as well, but.no, you're not Zeehan. That man is the same, traitor, you betrayed me Zeehan," Lenka cried and coiled under her blanket.


Zeehan looked at Lenka's face sadly, "I never betrayed you, Lenka,"


"You answered me, come on you're not Zeehan, that guy's a loser, yeah.Zeehan's a loser.Zeehan's a loser," Lenka continued to rummage indistinctly. Suddenly, the woman turns around and kisses Zeehan harshly, Zeehan is shocked, but he does not reject Lenka's treatment.


"I want to betray him too! Will you make love to me, I'll pay you, whatever you ask," Lenka pulled the rough shirt Zeehan wore, until the buttons of her shirt came off.


Lenka kissed Zeehan's chest passionately.


"Your body is good, you must be diligent in sports,"


"Lenka, .." Zeehan could not control himself, when the woman he loved had taken off all her clothes.


The atmosphere in Lenka's apartment room became instantaneous silence, which sounded only moans and******* Lenka who had already burned the fire of passion. A pleasure he had not felt for a long time. Both are racing in a soul-stirring rhythm of romance. Both let go of long-buried desires.


(Skips).