WRONG MARRIAGE

123.

The car that Arkhan was riding drove on the asphalt road. Arkhan occasionally stomped his fingers at the circle of the steering wheel. He recalled the incident at the restaurant shortly after Zalfa left him. Arkhan sees Faisal picking up a piece of fried chicken that was stranded on the table after previously landing on his cheek. Faisal put the fried chicken pieces back on Arkhan's table with a powerful bang as he said, “This I return to you.”

Faisal who had a soft personality could rise in blood when he looked at Arkhan, especially Arkhan gave him a piece of chicken that could stab him in the face. Only one reason that made Faisal feel so emotional was staring at Arkhan's face, which was jealousy. His heart still could not let go of Zalfa, he did not want his woman to be snatched away by Arkhan even in a bad way.

Arkhan raised his face, looking at the wry-faced Faisal. Without a word, he picked up the tissue and wiped it around his mouth still with a gaze towards Faisal who was now standing straight in front of him.

“Can you vent your anger without having to represent it to an inanimate object like this?” Faisal pointed at the piece of chicken that had just been placed on Arkhan's table.

“Sorry. I didn't accidentally,” Arkhan replied flatly.

“I thought you were a high-intellect human being, but my thinking was wrong. Your way is very low.”

Arkhan gulped his juice to the end. Faisal even waited for Arkhan's reaction long enough as Arkhan gulped slowly. Arkhan put the glass to the table after the contents of the glass ran out.

Faisal was upset to see Arkhan's behavior without response. At first he thought Arkhan would reply to Faisal's words with anger, but the fact was no. The man was nonchalant and did not care about Faisal, as if he thought Faisal did not exist.

“You are!” Faisal who already hates Arkhan because until now still put anger and jealousy over Zalfa, now his emotions are lured up. He grabbed Arkhan's shirt collar as the man walked away leaving Faisal until Arkhan's body was slightly drawn closer to Faisal.

“Release!” arkhan's word while glancing at Faisal's clenched hand on his shirt's collar.

“Jaga your emotions! It's in public place.”

“I wouldn't be this emotional if it weren't for you destroying Zalfa's life and making it far away from me.”

“Forget! Zalfa has got his future.” Arkhan held onto Faisal's arm then stomped it apart and left the man behind.

Recalling the incident, Arkhan let out a rough breath. To be honest he was also upset at Faisal's pleas that seemed to threaten him, but he did not want to make a fuss by replying to Faisal's words until finally provoking Zalfa's anger even worse.

The sound of a horn sounded loud on the right side of his car that was speeding, making him turn and frown at the sight of a car accompanying him. Before long the car clamped his car to make him forced to stop the car when the car on his right side was moving quickly and then cross in front of his car.

“Shit!” arkhan then got out of the car.

Faisal was seen exiting the opponent's car. The man walked up to Arkhan and stopped as the standing distance remained one meter.

Both sat. Arkhan was silent, his expression seemed relaxed and remained calm. Both hands went into the pants pocket.

TB