ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
12. GOODBYE, ARSH...

Maura was still stunned in disbelief after receiving Arshlan's anger towards him which seemed baseless.

How could the man lightly blame himself for the absence of Lana who somehow disappeared where...? while Maura himself does not even know if he will meet Arshlan on the last day of his existence in Venice in order to meet a fashion designer whose work is Maura incar to be able to get, he could get, and Maura is also unaware that Arshlan is currently with Lana...!

Maura's heart aches, especially when she realizes that Arshlan is in Venezia with Lana.

What the hell are they doing? are they on a romantic and honeymoon-ria journey in this super romantic city...?

Maura chose silence not to reply to Arshlan's cruel sentence, while Arshlan had turned around.

The man had moved quickly, swinging his long and hasty steps with his head still darting around.

Clearly Arshlan's face was increasingly pale and unusually panicked.

Seeing the scene again Maura's heart seemed to be pinched, but strangely he chose to step his feet wherever Arshlan stepped, he said, keep abreast of Arshlan's crazy-looking pace of movement as she yells at Lana's name constantly as she traverses the neatly lined historic buildings of Piazza San Marco.

Maura's heart was reluctant to leave Arshlan in this state, even though at the same time, the man had hurt her many times, and made her even more heartbroken.

Arshlan's steps suddenly stopped, right near the Bell Tower of St. Mark who was seen as standing alone in the corner of the field adjacent to the part of St. Mark's Basilica.

St. Mark's Basilica is one of the most famous examples of Byzantine architecture as a symbol of the status of Venetian wealth and power from the eleventh century.

Indeed, what makes Arshlan stunned is not at all the magnificent view of the Tower which is often called the Campanile in San Marco, but the figure of a woman who stood straight back to her, he said, facing fully towards the Bell Tower of Saint Mark which is arguably one of the city's most famous icons.

The woman's head looked slightly up, and Arshlan could see how Lana's long flowy dress ledges reached half her milk-white calf swaying in the spring breeze.

Arshlan breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he had found a figure that a moment ago almost drove him crazy.

"Lana...!"

Arshlan shouted while running towards Lana.

Just as Lana turned around to hear her name being called by such a familiar voice, her tiny body had been perfectly embraced into an embrace.

Lana's in her place.

At first Lana wanted to break away and take some distance, wanting to show that she was angry, upset and jealous, knowing that Miss Maura was in the same place, but urung when he realized that Arshlan's entire body that embraced him was trembling smoothly even without a sound.

'Mr Arshlan is crying...?'

Lana froze to realize the reality.

In the end they continued to embrace, just below the Bell Tower of Saint Mark which has a simple architecture with mostly square shaped brick fluted shaft.

The 98.6-meter-high, 323-foot-equivalent tower bears a silent witness to how Arshlan's two burly shoulders seem to shake, as if showing clearly how fragile and anxious Arshlan is, who was so afraid of losing Lana.

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Angry and jealous.

Two words that meticulously in Lana's heart.

The sight of Arshlan and Miss Maura facing off in the middle of the Piazza San Marco field has become the most frustrating and as if it has managed to ruin Lana's happiness in an instant.

Both of Lana's hands were clenched, and it felt like Lana was eager to grab the hair of a woman who had wanted to hit her husband's body just like that, then clawed at the pretty face of Maura who looked like she was trying to seduce Arshlan.

And even though Arshlan had rejected Maura firmly from the start, Lana was inexplicably infuriated.

Lana should have approached and grabbed Maura, but her legs instead retreated, choosing to turn around and step with a troubled heart and empty mind.

"Sorry..."

"Lana, don't leave me. Don't move. Honey, I'd rather die than..."

"Srst..." Lana put her fingers over Arshlan's lips, preventing the man's mouth from expressing her despair. "Don't talk no-no." forbid Lana, with a softened look.

Now their pair of eyes met in such a close distance, making Lana choked when she realized that Arshlan's face had been filled with traces of tears.

"Darling...why are you crying like this...?" lana's fingers were raised to go down every inch of Arshlan's face, trying to remove the moisture left there.

"Because I thought you'd leave me."

"Jeez... What are you talking about? I can't leave you. Besides don't you always say that wherever I run, you'll find me..."

"I'm scared..."

Lana was stunned, especially when she saw with her own eyes so blinked, two clear fruits slid together from the corner of Arshlan's eye.

Lana shook her head many times, not wanting to believe the sight before her that looked so real, that the mighty man had now stood helplessly before her.

"Lana, please promise. Promise me you'll never leave me again..."

Lana nodded to be able to quickly restore Arshlan's freshness that looks so fragile. "will not. Until I never intended to leave you. I swear..."

And Lana was stunned in silence once her tiny body was re-enfolded so deeply.

Arshlan kissed Lana's crown many times before drowning her head in the strands of Lana's hair that seemed to be blowing in the wind.

Meanwhile, in silence.The corner of Lana's eyes caught the figure of a woman who pegged not how far.

The woman's gaze looked blank and after a moment of fixation her legs had retreated step by step before then completely turning around and taking a step on her foot.

Lana couldn't possibly forget her figure.

That lady...

It was Miss Maura...

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"Maura, go. Go. and stay away from Arshlan's life forever, because no matter how hard you try, in fact the episode of your life and Arshlan's is really over..."

Maura shrunk the tip of her eyes with the back of her hand.

Again, Maura found herself crying because of the same man.

Arshlans.

In the end, Maura had to let it go.

Because Arshlan's love really no longer belongs to her.

"Goodbye, Arsh..."

Maura said with a sad face, while raising his head to look at the clear Venezia sky, light blue...

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