Women At the End of the Dusk

Misunderstand

...Happy Reading 🥰...

..."I liked coffee a while ago, but my stomach hurts a lot. As time went on, I no longer drank coffee but milk. This time, however, it was no longer my stomach that hurt. But, also my chest that feels tight."...

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A month after the graduation ceremony, Sesil has now worked in his papa company as an ordinary employee. Not without reason he was placed in that section. His father just wanted him to start his career from the bottom. Sesil did not argue about it because he had ulterior intentions without anyone knowing.

Today was the first time he entered his papa company as an employee. He walked arrogantly because he considered himself a son of the owner of the company.

"Hey, move away. I want to go in first," he said in front of other employees when he was about to enter the elevator.

"Who are you? From which division? Ordinary employees just exorbitant style. Fired, it was crying" said one of the women in a mocking tone.

"Heh, take care of your attitude, yeah. I can fire you right now." Sesil was upset and pointed at the person.

"It has. Sorry, Madam. Mother please go ahead." One of the women broke up because she didn't want her friend fired.

"I will remember your face!" point it out, then enter the elevator alone.

"Who is he, anyway? Songong's a real person, everybody says he can fire." Karyawati, known as Mira, was upset to meet people like Sesil in the morning.

"He's Pak Bayu's son, the owner of this company. Aud you jngan to the same problem with him, maybe you will end up with dismissal as he said. Want you just been fired a week?"

"Gosh, I don't know. I'll apologize to him later, huh."

Papa Bayu who was behind them heard and saw what was happening in front of the elevator. He did not want Sesil to abuse his power in this company. He then, climbed the elevator that was next to him without caring about the surroundings. He was so upset with the mischievous behavior of others.

...***...

The sun has been overhead and the weather is getting hotter. Then the vehicle never stops along with the increasingly polluted air pollution.

Alham took his temples down when the father asked him to go to the Netherlands to see the situation there because the company there was having problems.

"Don't Papa go? If I go there, what about my wife, Pa?" Alham tried to negotiate with his father.

"You take it easy, Azalia can go home or can go home to Papa. If the problem there is quickly resolved, three days you can go home soon. If it is long, it means a week. We don't have time anymore, Al. Your work here will be Papa handle assisted Andre," said Papa Rusdi.

"But, Pa ...."

"No but-but, Alham. Papa was sure Azalia would understand. Try talking to him now. Papa believes you can solve this problem as soon as possible." Papa Rusdi patted his son's shoulder trying to encourage.

"All right," break up Alham not excited. "But the king will come with me, won't he?" he continued, staring at his friend and assistant. Then, he turned to look at his papa with a pleading look.

Papa Rusdi sighed harshly, "Alright."

"Yes, already. I'll try to talk to Azalia."

Alham went out to the parking lot to see his wife. It feels heavy to leave the wife, especially this will be the first time they separated. He only hoped Azalia would allow it and the work would be finished soon.

On the way, he was stuck in traffic. The man in the maroon-colored shirt sounded the horn impatiently. However, his nil result made him hit the wheel several times.

The regret became, when the wife did not pick up the phone. "Where is he going, anyway? It's wearing a stuck event anyway. Know this way I'd better use a motorbike," he said.

drt! drt!

A heartbroken heartache picked up the phone and got angry without seeing who was calling. "I'm dizzy again. Don't call if it's not important!" yells.

Azalia who was on the other side was shocked to hear a little snapping from her husband. He made sure again that the person he called was the husband. "Don't bother me anymore!"

the tut! the tut! the tut!

Azalia who got a snap as her tears flowed. He felt claustrophobic because the first time Alham was like that since they began to build a good household. His lentic finger began to press the flat object screen he was holding. I don't know what he typed. Afterwards he ran out and hailed a taxi and went out of nowhere.

Meanwhile, the man who had just stepped out of the jam saw the message that had just entered on his phone.

My Beloved🖤's

[You don't have to yell at me. I know enough if you're busy. From now on, I won't bother you anymore. Sorry, for that one]

He tried to contact his wife, but was not picked up. He drove his car at an above average speed to get to his wife's shop. No matter what other riders or pedestrians say.

Upon arriving, he did not find Azalia and instead found reports that Azalia came out crying. 'Honey, I'm sorry, ' her inner self.

He immediately looked for his wife in the area, but he could not find her after a while. Then, he chose to go home, hoping that the wanted were there.

...***...

Azalia curled up behind a thick blanket with tears that had not stopped. Is he really disturbing? If so, what should be snapped? Many of the questions made him sick because he did not find the answer himself.

"Dear." The voice of someone he knew sounded along with the open door of the room. However, he flinched.

Alham came in and saw his wife's phone lying on the bedside nightstand. "Darling, I'm sorry, yes" he said with regret and hugged his wife from behind.

Azalia was unmoved, but her tears were getting louder. 'How many more times do I have to forgive you, Mom?' ask in the heart.

"Dear I beg you, forgive a–" Alham's remark was cut off as Azalia put away her hand.

Azalia sat still with her back to Alham. "out! I want to be alone" he said.

"Not until you forgive me."

Azalia got up and looked at her husband full of emotions. "Tell me how many more times I have to forgive you, huh? How many times?! What promise did you make just to break?" shouts Azalia.

Alham was silent and looked at his wife. Let Azalia let out everything she felt.

"You shouldn't have yelled at me. I just wanted to apologize for not picking up the phone for helping my employees again. But, what do I get? A clash of you! You're a loser who can promise without keeping it?" he pointed to Alham sitting on the side of the bed.

"Angrily already? Are you done with everything you want to say? Can you hear my explanation first?" Alham is not trying to challenge the woman in front of him who is being controlled by emotions. He only wanted Azalia to really listen to his explanation until he said he was going to the Netherlands.

"explanation? What else to explain? Huh uh?"

"Azalia, please listen to my explanation. If it is like this, I will not be calm to leave you," said Alham uninspired.

"What did you say? Oh, so you yelled at me so I could get out of your life soon. Da? Hahaha, it's funny my life. Stay with people who don't want me at all. I should have left when you cheated on Sesil. Maybe my wound's gonna be this bad. Congratulations you managed to tear my heart to shapelessness. Congratulations, Alham. Congratulations." Azalia smiled wryly with her fate that is not always good.

"Azalia, that's not what I meant." Alham is still trying to patiently face his wife.

"Then, what do you mean, huh?! Are you going to say it clearly like yesterday? Tell me who that woman is! Say it!" azalia shouted still with tears flowing.

Alham who could no longer hold his patience immediately raised one hand intending to slap, but stopped because he realized he had been possessed by the devil and it would make his wife more hurt.

"Byeah!" His raised hand ended up clenched until his knuckle turned white. Meanwhile, Azalia immediately covered her face.

The problem is almost getting longer if Alham slaps his wife, lucky that does not happen. The man with the nose tried to catch his breath. "You misunderstood, Azalia," he told a sobbing Azalia.

"I'm going to Holland this afternoon. How can I calmly leave you with this kind of situation. I'm upset with Papa who keeps asking me to leave, and then I'll see you. But, in the middle of the trip there is a traffic jam, you called not lifted." Alham grabbed Azalia's shoulder.

I'm totally dizzy. I don't want to be away from you right now. When you called I raised without looking first. I'm sorry about the clash. Misunderstanding this enough to get here, I have no other woman besides you. I just love you, baby." continued Alham, then hugging and peeping the top of his wife's head made Azalia cry even more.

"Don't cry anymore, yeah. You are not wrong, I am wrong here. Calm your heart because we will part temporarily" said Alham softly.

"I'm sorry."

"Yes. You calm down, yeah. We just discussed my departure." Azalia nodded, and Alham invited Azalia to sit by the bed.

Alham tried to calm his wife. To be honest, he is very heavy, but their company in the Netherlands also needs him to stay stable.

...to be continued.......

the above quotes are only sweeteners, yes🤭

this part is longer than last night turned out to be 😬

don't forget to leave a trail 🖤