Wound Spot

I Don't Care

Aira tried to temper her sobbing by using her hands. Really, all this is beyond his power. True what Sintya told him, he is not as strong as wonder women. Not that strong to be able to withstand the pain that feels very piercing to the heart of the heart.

Why when he was slowly able to forget his past, the figure came back with a state that was 180 degrees different from his circumstances. Why is he the only one who is sick here. Where the loving gaze and gentle treatment that used to be always given. Replaced with a vengeful gaze and wanting to kill. If you can choose, can you not meet again?!

Aira tried to wipe away her tears and stood up with the help of the toilet wall. Trying to regulate the breath, pulling and exhaling many times until he feels he is able to master himself. He tidied up his work clothes and walked to the sink to wash his face. He could see the reflection of his face that was haggard & swollen. Aira had to disguise her puffy face so as not to be too obvious nelangsanya.

Aira opened the toilet door and walked towards the locker where her belongings were stored. He took the pouch and went back to the toilet. Aira polished her face using solid powder and polished the lipstick on her lips. Ok, it already looks a little human face. Soon he cleaned up his things and opened the toilet door. When he had passed the woman's toilet and walked out a few steps, his heart seemed to stop beating as he saw Azka walking towards him with a sharp gaze as if to hit his heart.

Ok, pretend not to know and not see, he said in his heart while continuing to look straight ahead. But hope was only hope, Azka suddenly blocked his path and stood looming in front of him like a monster ready to pounce.

Aira gulped with difficulty with the aura Azka let out in front of her. Inevitably, Aira finally raised her face and looked at the face of her ex-husband asking to step aside from him. Aira saw Azka's jaw harden as she stared at him.

Which doraemon door?! The words of Aira in the heart. Aira wants to go straight in there and if possible the door will open directly to her house.

Aira again swallowed some saliva with difficulty looking at Azka's gaze. Suddenly he wanted to pee into the bathroom where he was sad. Her palm was already cold looking at the sinister aura of her ex-husband.

Aira cleared her throat and stared in any direction. Trying no longer to see Azka's face.

"Excuse me, I'm going through." He said try as normal as possible. But alas, instead of answering, Azka clutched her right arm with a powerful force. That made Aira grimace.

"The pain..." Her great-granddaughter while looking back at the jet-black eyes in front of her.

Instead of letting go, Azka clutched her right arm and pushed her body to the end of the wall. Not to hit because Aira can feel Aska's hand holding back her back so as not to hit the wall.

Aira's heart is racing over what her ex-husband did. Her eyes were blustery over Aska's treatment of her.

"What are you doing?!" His words were as slow as possible trying to dampen his shock. His tone of voice must be controlled so that no one sees the situation that is able to make others misunderstand. Although in fact, Aira was very anxious to scream and in spite of this unpleasant situation.

Instead of answering, Azka instead advanced her face and the terrifying aura grew. Aira tried to rewind her face, but her position was already unable to retreat.

"Why did you appear again in front of me?!" He said in a slow tone but with firmness in it. With the jaw getting hardened, Azka said that with a very close distance.

It took a few seconds for Aira to be able to digest her ex-husband's questions. With the rest of her strength, Aira tried to push Azka's shoulders. Instead of having room for what Aira did, her ex-husband's body was even more attached so that there was no longer a gap between them.

"Mas.please..." Finally Aira tried to restore the consciousness of her ex-husband who had been disrespectful to her and hurt her. Their first meeting after so many years, but why is it like this.

"I promise I won't show up in front of you again! But please... Don't be like this." Please menhiba. But Azka who was in front of him, was no longer the Azka he had once known.

"Like what? hm? Like this?" His instantaneous reply made Aira silenced by the rude kiss Azka had made on her. Azka harasses her and lowers her self-esteem at her workplace. In a place where people or even their families were and could see his brazen treatment.

Exorbitant!

Out of nowhere, Aira is able to let go of the attachment and abuse that Azka committed to her.

The push that Aira did was able to make Aska take a few steps back before him. And with a burning anger, his small hand was able to make Azka's face turn to the side and print a red color there.

Aira's hunting breath followed by a reddened face was unable to accommodate the anger that was soon overflowing.

"B******n! You can do this to me!" She also shed her tears that she held. Just this time her pride was lowered by her ex-husband himself. Where Azka is the one who respects women. Where Azka is treating women gently.

Instead of feeling guilty, Azka instead displayed her scary smile and stuffed both her hands into her pants pocket. Too relaxed even his actions.

Who is in front of me?

"Hey... Why angry?! It's not that women like you don't care to be treated like that."

The misunderstanding was re-expressed.

"YOU ARE WRONG IF YOU STILL UNCOVER THE MISTAKE, AZKA." His words are full of emphasis. Misunderstandings in the past were still revealed even at the first meeting.

"Misunderstand what you say?!" Azka answered with great emphasis. Again, he stepped forward and suddenly his eyes changed.

"Stop or I scream right now!" His words are full of emphasis. What Aira said was able to make Azka stop stepping. The person in front of him is crazy. If not threatened, something bad might happen to him.

"I don't care if you believe it or not what I say. I'm enough to explain to you. Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you!" Full emphasis Aira said that so that the man in front of her did not see her again as a weak woman who could be denigrated.

"You...."

"Azka, why so long to the toilet, son. Your wife..." What Mami Azka wanted to say was cut short after seeing Azka together with her former daughter-in-law. Aira's.

"Well, you're close to my son again, huh?!

Either feel helped or stumped by the arrival of her former in-laws. But it feels the same. The best way is to get out of there. Aira ignored her former in-laws question and looked at the man in front of her full of anger.

"Surge!" Aira had now dared to yell at the man in front of her. An advance on her who had never treated anyone like this. But Azka felt she deserved it.

Without saying twice, Azka gave Aira space to pass from there. The buffalo tub that was plucked in his nose, the arrival of his former father-in-law was able to finish the time he wanted to cut.

"I HATE YOU!" His great-grandson half-whispered while right beside Azka who was only able to be heard by the two of them.

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Happy reading her love Akuu.