You are Like My Surg

Only you

Like lava in the middle of the ocean, Gentala cried out loud to Avika.

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH, VIKA!"

Avika's shoulder shakes up. The clapper pointed at the woman's eyeball. "Go from here! The thing I love in this world is, in a time when I can really get divorced with you!"

The tears of Avika flowed. It hurts his chest. Being hurt in terms of speech by the man he still loves. And still he wanted to embrace, pick up again Genta with all his shortcomings.

"Mas, how could you speak like that. I promised to accept you for who you are. Unlike this wife of yours who instead tortured you to crouch behind the bars of ponpes ..," Vika's lyric is not Gentala gubris. Hearing that, of course, made the Geisha more angry, as if pierced by thousands of thorns.

"Where do you know what, Ma'am?" ask Geisha.

Avika squeaks amusedly. "Don't trust Kahla too much, Sha."

"Don't slander people, Vika!" sentak Gentala does not like.

"seen right? How did your husband defend his former first wife? Actually, his love is only for Kahla, Sha. He just wants your body-"

"SILLY ASSHOLE!" the clamor of the clapper was like thunder that was bursting at Avika.

"That you should be mad at, she, Mas!" Avika points to Geisha. "You seem to be imprisoned by the rules of life!"

"I just want my husband, healed!" sela Geisha's. He does not like to be judged.

Avika laughed lightly. "Mas Genta will be hard to heal, Sha. She just wants to be married to channel her passion. Not wanting to have children. You're young, still--"

"If you're still talking, I'll kill you!" Genta threatens Avika.

Quickly rolled his eyes back towards the wife who was staring at him with sharp eyes, feeling hated, gurgling Gentala defended himself. "I married you because I love you, Sha. Not---"

Gentala's hand swung down, Geisha brushed her aside as the man wanted to hold her hand.

"What I want to hear now, is it true that you did a Vasectomy, Mas?" sela Geisha's. This is more important she asked her husband than just asking how the man felt to Kahla.

Can Geisha see the chest of the husband moving up and down, while being held tight and afraid because he would be angry.

The geisha again crumpled the cloth on Genta's chest. The manic eyes of this woman were fixedly staring at him. "ANSWER ME!" can Genta feel, the fire of anger, printed clearly sparkling in the look of the wife he always praised.

"I can explain, dear ...," and the Geisha tears broke. With such an answer alone, it has proven that Genta did it.

"Your path, Mas!" sentak Geisha's. Faded her hopes tomorrow morning, she thought she would be positively pregnant. This man lied to her completely.

"Mas Genta is outrageous, Sha. He hurt you on purpose, but you're good." Avika is like a person who is not opinionated. now he even sided with the Geisha, trying to heat up.

Gentala turned her head back towards Vika, and approached, wanting to strangle the woman's neck. Gegas Vika regressed.

"Don't cover up your lies by turning your anger on me, Mom! Geisha isn't the kid yesterday afternoon you have to keep lying!" firmly Vika.

The Geisha's face turned red. His breathing was rough accompanied by a heart that was timid. The shady wind that seemed to shake his hijab cloth, did not make this woman to be able to act calm.

"I don't want to see you, Mom!" exclaiming Geisha, he wanted to pedal his bicycle again with tears to the inn.

"Sha!" Genta holds the body of his wife's bicycle. "Don't be mad at me, I can explain" she asked. Genta's tears began to pool, he was sick. It hurts, it hurts his wife like this.

Because of the disappointment is very lodged, he pushed Genta to stay away from him. More precisely, he felt played. And also, why does the ex-wife of the husband, know more than her?

"I want to go home!" geisha.

"No," Genta. He tried to restrain the Geisha from leaving his sight now.

"Let go, Mas!" Geisha jerked Genta's hand which was now on the handlebar of the bicycle. "Please don't be angry, honey. I can explain."

Feeling difficult. Geisha took off the bike, so he could get away from Gentala.

"Your love is fake, Mom! I'm disappointed!" Geisha ran towards the inn. His beach cap alone until it falls to the ground, not he gubris.

Gentala followed with blingsatan steps. Alight Avika with a satisfied smile full of pride. Proud because it has succeeded in making the household of the couple kisruh.

"So soon divorced. I'm waiting."

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Brug.

His empty suitcase, Geisha throws into bed. The woman rushed to put her clothes from the closet into the suitcase. Genta whose footsteps had reached the room, immediately hugged the Geisha's body from behind. The man was crying.

"Remember your promise, Sha. Remember your promise ..," said Gentala. Hearing the shrill, the Geisha gasped. Crying until you can't make a sound. Both of his shoulders were shaking. Want to parse the decapitation, it feels unable. His body was limp, as if lifeless.

"Bad you, my mother! I've been battered like this. In fact, all this time you've been playing me ..," he said slowly, barely audible.

Gentala further brushed that embrace. He threw down the Geisha's back to smash it into his chest.

"I can't be a father yet, Sha. So just husband with my situation like this, very heavy. I don't want to regret it. I don't want to repeat what happened to Kahla and our son. To you and our son, later. I think we will be happy, even without children. Don't listen to Avika. Of course my love is greater than anything for you, dear," Genta said.

Hearing that remark, Geisha wiped her rough tears. Forcing the rise, unraveling the Genta's decapitation. He looked at the man with a disappointed look.

"What did you say? We're gonna be happy?"

"Yes, without children. We will be happy" replied Genta confidently.

"Then we better split up, Mas!"

Deg.

"You are no different than Avika and Kahla, Sha!" his jolt.

And the geisha did not answer. He chose to put his clothes in the closet again. He forced his heart not to be filled. If, the Geisha did not take a firm stance. The clapper will not change, the man will no longer be eager to heal.

Genta was upset, because the Geisha seemed to not care about him anymore. He threw the suitcase on the floor. And trampling to vent emotions.

"Your path, Mas!"

"You are outrageous. Are you asking us to separate? Just because of this?" genta's tone is rising. Emotions appeared. He gripped the two arms of the Geisha, and shook the tiny body until the Geisha's head hurt.

The geisha tried to take off the check, and slapped Genta softly. Genta jumped, when he found his cheeks in a slap even under fine pressure.

"Sha?" he said he didn't believe.

"Just because of this problem? Just said you???" Geisha also ride apitam. Emotions explode.

"You've lied to me twice, Mom. The first is because of your circumstances. And I've forgiven. Try your hardest to accept your shortcomings. Even if I have to get hurt! Now, you're back to acting. You do what God does not like. Carrying out a self-vasectomy is tantamount to doing wrong to yourself and of course to me! You know, Mas. How was I trying so hard to get pregnant????? I want to have a child, so you can have the spirit to heal, Mas!"

The room echoed because of his loud voice. The bowed bell still holds the cheek, his emotions begin to weaken because the heart of his love continues to squeal with disappointment. Geisha vent their emotions by throwing a few boxes of milk and pregnancy preparation vitamins against the wall. He also took off his veil, ruffling his hair.

"You managed to make me like a madman! Hoping on something I wouldn't be able to feel right now. You're evil, Mas. You're evil!!!" meaning while throwing property resort lodging, after two boxes of milk and some vitamin caplets.

"The billions of couples out there want very, very heartfelt figures among them. You are actually different! You cut off hope. Breaking up the sustenance that God might give us quickly!" now the Geisha crawled up to the bed. He threw a pillow on the floor. He raked the sheets until they were out of shape. His cries roared like crazy.

"Can't you see my sacrifice, Mom? I prefer you over my own family .. I'm a fool .. I just realized I'm a moron! Fool, Mas! YOU MORON!!"

Geisha pounded his chest to release the pain.

"I'm a fool, because I've chosen to live with a man who doesn't really love me ...." The geisha could not continue his words. This woman is crying. Her body was ripped to shreds by the actions of the hand of the man she loved wholeheartedly.

Gentala crawled, got on the bed. Trying to lock the Geisha's body, which was still struggling, stopped the woman's hand from hitting her chest again.

"I'm sorry, Sha. I'm sorry ... God knows how I feel about you. Avika's words don't be trusted, Sha. Don't ..." the door was very pleasant.

Geisha. He sat down and closed his eyes. Seeking the Shadow of Mother and Father. As if pitting, why the fate of his household can be like this?

"You're all I love, Sha. There's nothing else. Per---" please"

"If you really love me, please prove it!" The geisha interjected with a loud voice. Because the snot started to sniff in both of his nostrils. "If we are not one goal. We better split up, Mas," he said.

Deg.

The heart feels like an arrow. That is what Geisha said. I really want Gentala to curse this woman. But, he knows. The one who wants a Geisha is not just him. There is Andre who still wants to hold the wife.

If he did not give up now, he would definitely lose this woman. So, how is it going? Of course, he was not willing to let go of a Geisha who had fought this great fight for him, instead moving into another hand.

"Good, Sha. I will follow your request," replied Genta resignedly, even at the end of the heart. He still did not want the presence of children.

Geisha raised their heads, then looked back while turning their bodies. They came back with equally wet faces.

"Really, Mas?" as if. Geisha spoke again in a soft tone.

Genta nodded flat, rubbing the swollen Geisha eyelids. "It's important you forgive me. No more asking to separate."

Flinging to Genta's chest. The geisha hugged the man she had finished.

"Today too, yes, Mom. We go to the Doctor. I just want to get pregnant."

Genta's heart is beating. And geisha can feel that. "You don't have to be afraid, Mom. You will not hurt us. Even with a child. Our son will be your encouragement."

The bell could only sigh. Staring at the wall with wood carvings in front of the bed. "Well what if your expectations are impossible? What if until you get pregnant, I still haven't healed?"

"You're definitely healed! Sure is! Now you are progressing, my friend. Your sadism is slowly fading, not as painful as it was in the beginning."

Genta turned his eyes, affirming the gaze of staring at the twinkle of light in the dense netra of the Geisha, researching, whether this woman's speech was true or just dibianhan. "Really, Sha?"

Finally, the Geisha could smile again. "Yes, Mas. I felt it last night." The guy's lips were short.

"You will soon be healed" he said. "I'm sorry I said the word separate. I just had to, Mom. I want our household to have a direction. Together take care of the baby to Jannah. Increase the faith of Islam in your heart. God willing, God will touch him" he said.

The clapper begins to curl the angle of the lip line upwards. Both of them throw smiles.

"Aren't you willing if there is a noise at home? Home from work welcoming children? Old days guarded by children? If I die first, you can be taken care of as a kid--"

"I was the one who died. Don't you. My feet will not be able to touch the earth, if you are not there beside me. I don't want to be left by you! Don't wanna! I love you, Sha. I love you ...." Genta hugs Geisha again. Shadows out if this woman really goes away from him.

Geisha smiled as he said, Thank God in his heart. "If you love me. Please not my heart, Mom. Do not lie or lie anymore. Moreover, other people also know this problem," said Geisha.

"I never spoke to anyone about the state of our household, Sha. Avika knows it herself. And he's trying to make our household crack. He wants to go back, and I don't. It will never!"

The geisha nodded in an unfastened embrace. He stared coldly at the empty air in front of him. Imagining the figure of her husband's two ex-wives who began to threaten the harmony of his household. Avika, a shameless woman who still wants Genta.

And, Kahla ....

"Your staff, Ma'am. Betray me!" turn it in your heart, while Kahla is here. The geisha began to be eaten with Avika's words a few minutes ago.

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