YUMNA AZZURA'S

85. It Seems Unrelenting

Vio is done with his shooting session. He approached Haidar and pulled the man to come with him.

"Joe. Can you please take a picture of us?" ask Vio.

Joe, the photographer, just nodded while giving his thumb.

Vio tidied Haidar's suit and tie, as well as his hair. Their distance was very close making Haidar feel happy. He gets close to Vio and steals his kiss on the lips. No matter the situation there are still some people with singles status. Just be jealous!

Haidar was pleased, Vio was very considerate of him.

"Are you ready?" ask Joe.

Vio nodded. Haidar was behind Vio by hugging the slender waist of his woman. He put his chin on the woman's shoulder. Vio held onto Haidar's cheek and slightly turned to the man.

Czechoslovak.

Czechoslovakia!

Some poses they took. It is so intimate and intimate that it makes those who see it feel envious. One is beautiful, and the other is handsome. So harmonious!

...***...

Yumna had just come out of her office, she was waiting for Haidar as usual.

Ten minutes. The one waiting for him has not come yet. Yumna waited patiently.

"Yumna, you're not home yet?" the voice of someone he knew very well was heard behind him.

Bima walked over to her eldest daughter.

"Yet, Pa. Still waiting for Haidar." replied Yumna.

"Do you want to deliver?" bima asked, she felt sorry to see her daughter standing alone here.

Yumna shook her head slowly. "No need, Pa. Maybe it's stuck on the road. Yumna just wait a minute." replied Yumna.

The real pity, but she also could not do anything if Yumna wanted to wait for her husband alone.

"Related?" ask Bima.

Yumna.

"Papa go home first. Later if Haidar does not come too, I return by taxi." said Yumna.

"Why don't you just take the car. No one wears it in the car house."

"Ah, papa. It must be strange that ordinary employees use a good car." said Yumna. Bima just shook her head. I don't know what's on his daughter's mind. Car, ada. Facilities, ada. But why wouldn't his daughter wear all that?

"Yes already. Papa comes home first. Be careful, yes. Holiday will be home. Mama and Syifa kangen!" bima said while scrambling Yumna's hair.

Yumna nodded happily. It feels so bad with this papa rub. Since he lived in Haidar's house, of course he can no longer indulge with Papa Bima or Mama Lily.

Yumna took his papa's hand and kissed Bima's back.

"Be careful, yes!" bima said. Yumna nodded then she waved her hand at Bima. Bima went from there with Mr. Naryo who always stayed there.

Mr. Naryo opened the door for Bima, then closed it. He nodded his head at Yumna who Yumna responded with the same thing.

Dion saw that, he felt very disappointed with Yumna. He did not think it turned out Yumna who had married there was something else with Pak Bima.

Yumna felt lonely after the departure of her papa. He's back waiting. Occasionally looking at the clock on his wrist.

"Loh, Yumna. Where's Haidar?" mami Mitha asked, she saw Yumna's wet clothes. Yumna. He thought Haidar had come home.

"Haidar there may be a need, mi. Yumna go upstairs first, yeah!" without hearing Mitha's reply, Yumna went upstairs.

Mitha just stared at Yumna's back which was now starting to move away.

What's really going on with them? Mitha tried to think, but I don't know. He certainly didn't know anything if the children didn't tell him the reason.

Where's Haidar? Why hasn't he come home yet? inner Yumna. He pulled out his quiet phone without a notification. Usually the man will send a message if he does not come to pick up.

Yumna had been waiting for Haidar for half an hour. Stupid him! Is Haidar going to pick her up after yesterday's divorce? Surely Haidar wants to act in earnest right? Mama Mitha would definitely not let them divorce easily if she and Haidar were still going home together.

Yumna smiled. At least if the guy wants to avoid her he keeps sending messages, right? So he wheels need to be confused as to whether he should wait for her or not.

He doesn't want to remember it anymore. Yumna immediately went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

...***...

Mitha was still sitting on the sofa, she folded her hands together in front of her chest. Upset, because Haidar until now has not come home too.

"That kid! He used to like to run away! I thought if she had been married it would stop running away! It turned out that it was still just her behavior!... Poor Yumna!" muttered Mitha growled.

Soon the one waiting came. Haidar casually entered the house with a suit draped on his shoulder.

"Dear!" call Mitha. Haidar closed the door and walked towards the mother.

"Where have you been?!" Mitha with her shrill voice. The atmosphere in the house was already quiet as it was already almost eleven at night.

"Wind up!" said Haidar lazily, he then stepped his legs back.

"Wind up?! Where did you go from afternoon? Why don't you go get Yumna? He's raining because you didn't pick him up!" shouted Mitha. Haidar fell silent, he was still upset because of the girl.

"Yumna is great, Mi. He didn't know it was raining and didn't feel shady!"

Mitha looked at her son in annoyance. He wanted to throw something at her.

"Yes, Mi. Haidar's tired!" said Haidar then he went quickly towards the stairs. Again Mitha only saw her other son go upstairs.

Huh my goodness! What the hell is it!

Haidar opened the door to his room. Yumna was asleep on the bed. He approached Yumna. Not seeing him all day seemed strange.

After the divorce, we will never see you again!

Suddenly, his feelings felt strange. There is no sense of willing to lose their togetherness. Definitely deserted!

Haidar pulled back his outstretched hand, his own brain like he wanted to stroke Yumna's cheek.

It's better for her to take a shower than for something unwanted to happen.

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Yes, Othor is awake. 😇😇