When That Taste Is Present

EPISODE 70'S

A few moments later, Chayrapun finished praying and praying. Dafri who was still standing there then approached Chayra and then just rushed over with a question.

"Chayra, where have you been? Why haven't you been active since last night? You go don't tell me, why Chayra? And.. The worst, that was.. I saw you being ushered in by a man, who is he Chayra??" dafri asked, tubi with a tone of annoyance and disappointment mixed into one.

Chayra, who was about to fold her face, paused for a moment and looked at Dafri with her guilty face. Because he knows, it's not just one mistake he's making right now. But there are three mistakes that he has done with full awareness.

"Sorry, Dafri..!" chayra said in a soft voice. Only that word came out of his mouth, Chayra then lowered her head while folding her face again.

"What's? Just sorry? You don't want to explain to me my questions, Chayra?" dafri asked again still with regret. And Chayrapun just kept quiet.

"Chayra, you know how not to worry and fear I'm looking for you since last night ha? I called your inactive number many times. I'm afraid something happened to you, Chyara." continued Dafri again.

"Now.. You answer my question. Why did you leave and not tell me, Chayra?" todong Dafri again by asking questions.

Chayra remained silent and lowered her face. Chayra knew she had made a mistake. First, he left without informing Dafri, then deliberately turned off his phone and worse, the last.. Chayra met a man who was her old friend and she even went with him.

"Jawab my question, Chayra! Don't just shut up..!" dafri said and this time half-stomped at Chayra. Never before had Dafri snapped at him like this, and Chayrapun was sure that Dafri was really angry and disappointed with him.

'This is what you want, right, Chayra? Everything looks perfect.' whispered Chayra's heart to the snarl - Niang in her ears.

"Dafri, I'm sorry.. I know, I made a mistake by leaving without informing you, and I also deliberately turned off my phone so that you could not contact me" Chayra said by admitting her mistake.

"Why, Chayra? Wh why? Why are you doing that ha?" Dafri interrupted Chayra's unfinished words. Dafri was now sitting in front of Chayra, looking at her with his sharp eyes. He waited for an answer from Chayra with a worried heart.

"Because.. Because of me, I can no longer afford to live a household like this Dafri." Chayra replied at last then looked back at Dafri with eyes that glazed - glass.

"Can't you do what you mean, Chayra? What don't don't this have anything to do with Clarissa?" guess Dafri. Chayra just nodded her head and then looked back down.

"Oh my God, Chayra..!! You know I love you so much, and I don't feel much anymore about Clarissa. What I'm doing right now to Clarissa is just care and pity, nothing more Chayra! I thought, you can understand and understand my current position. But, what turned out? You're making me dizzy and.." Dafri paused for a moment, as if he was running out of words to resume his sentence.

"Dafri.. I can understand, which is why I'm doing this" Chayra said with confidence. Dafri then looked at Chayra in surprise.

"Right now, I feel that Clarissa needs you more than me, Daf. Clarissa's mental health and recovery are paramount, and to bring all that back there must be some who succumb and are sacrificed" Chayra said with heart. Chayra had thought this through - mature, and she believed this was the best decision.

"Don't tell me you want to leave me, Chayra!" dafri said while shaking his head.

"Oh yes, Dafri. I've decided it. It's better that we split up" Chayra said in a loud voice.

"No, Chayra!! I don't want to part with you. You please give me a little more time to finish the relationship between me and Clarissa. If Clarissa is the cause, okay after this I'll talk nicely to Clarissa and Mama. I will definitely divorce Clarissa" Dafri explained.

"Don't Dafri, you don't divorce Clarissa. Pity him. surely he will be even worse if you leave him in this state.he has just lost his fetus, not to mention his mental disorders that have not been cured. I told you earlier that Clarissa needed you more than I weighed. So, let me just give up and get away from you two. Just divorce me, Dafri." said Chayra and this time began to sob.

Chayra took a deep breath, it felt free if like this continued. Dafri would have persuaded him, but Chayra was determined to surrender and renounce Dafri with Clarissa. But, what should he do to make Dafri be able to let go? Because Chayra could not if it had to be hated and constantly hostile - continued by Clarissa and also her mother if she remained Dafri's wife.

"Dafi... Try to understand, I can't afford to be in this position. I don't want to live a household like this anymore." said Chayra, then threw out Dafri's hand.

Dafri was immediately stunned to hear the affirmation of the Chayra.

"Are you sure of your decision, Chayra?" dafri asked with a glare and glanced at him and looked at Chayra.

"Yes, I'm sure. I think this is the best path for us. We have to separate, Dafri." said Chayra with more emphasis on the words - he said to sound more convincing. Chayra who tried to strengthen himself when it is currently undeniable that he is so fragile. But Chayra still has to do this for Clarissa.

"I don't care, Chayra. And.. I'm not divorcing you." Dafri persisted with his decision.

"I'll tell Clarissa and her Mama that I can no longer continue my marriage to Clarissa.. Clarissa wants to go down or get depressed, which is clear I don't want to lose you." Dafri finally broke up and then walked towards the door. Chayra then swiftly restrained Dafri's hand because Chayra did not want Dafri to do that.

"Where are you going, Dafri?" ask Chayra.

"I want to go to the hospital, I'll tell them everything." replied Dafri and then lowered Chayra's hand which was in his arms. However, Chayra's hand grew stronger and stronger, preventing Dafri from leaving.

"Don't, Dafri..!! You can't leave Clarissa. I beg you." pinta Chayra with eyes full of pleading that Dafri not go to the hospital and say that.

"Chayra, I'm doing this for you. I don't want to see you succumbing to and being hurt by my and Clarissa's marriage" Dafri said, touching the woman's face.

"No, Dafrii." said Chayra, lowering Dafri's hand from her face.

"Actually, it's not about me being hurt by your marriage and Clarissa's" Chayra said with a serious face. Dafri immediately frowned at the confused sign of Chayra's speech just now.

"You mean, what?" dafri finally asked.

"I.. I want to part with you actually, because I.. No longer love you, Dafri..!!" chayra said in a soft voice but clearly heard in Dafri's ear.

"Haa?? You don't make it up, Chayra. You don't have to lie to yourself by saying you don't love me, what nonsense is this Chayra?" dafri protested with a small laugh. Of course, he did not believe the words of the Chayra.

"I'm not making it up - ngada, Dafri. I don't love you anymore because.. Actually was.. There are already other men filling my heart." Chayra said in a loud voice. Hearing Chayra's confession just now, made Dafri instantly speechless with a reddened face as it held back the anger that was ready to explode...

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