
"Why do you want to marry me?"
"What?"
Kinara smiled sweetly, she smiled after a month ago that smile disappeared where her parents died.
"You proposed to me?" Yoga chuckles.
"Yes, of course.."
"Isn't it usually men who propose to women?"
"Ck.. now is the time of women's emancipation where many women can do anything, including proposing to men" Kinara bent her lips, but she could not hide the reddened look of her face, Kinara's tall slender stature with white skin was also very beautiful, from which Yoga remembered even Kinara had never dressed up as a teenager, but still her face was beautiful.
Anita is also beautiful, she has a distinctive yellow skin only when compared to Kinara, Anita is smarter preening since long ago, then that makes her fall in love with Anita.
And Yoga is now faced with two choices, between Kinara and Anita.
"So how?" Kinara asked as if she was very hopeful, her eyes sparkling after this one month dim, now those eyes were showing a lot of love.
Yoga gulped his saliva rough, seeing that the heart of Yoga was very touched. His best friend now got a new spirit again. ah. fuck for now he just wants Kinara to smile again "I want" Kinara clapped her hands and embraced Yoga.
"So we're getting married, right?"
Yoga nodded "Yes.."
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That's how Kinara proposed to her first, and now Yoga is just staring blankly at the two women in front of her Anita and Mama, they are busy preparing for their wedding.
When her Mama found out they had divorced, the Mama was very happy, even without seeing the look of her remorseful son Mama said "It's good that you divorce her, you finally know a woman like her can't do anything but shop.."
Yoga clenched her hands with breath up and down "The Mama should know I'm sorry, but not because I married Kinara, I'm sorry for hurting her, and Mama knows Kinara's suing me for a divorce"
"What's? how can, women do not know themselves, already loved rich husbands even ask for divorce.."
Yoga shook his head, as any Yoga talk Mama still would not open her eyes to Kinara.
And that day Anita came to him asking for a promise to get married Yoga can no longer be evasive, because that's what she promised since three years ago.
When he divorced Kinara he was going to marry Anita, and it was true that when Anita came to his parents' house, he was welcomed by his mother, just because Anita was from the family.
"Just right, since long ago you guys were a good fit.. Mama will immediately agree to you when, if you are with Anita first, why should make a drama marry Kinara first.."
Yoga can only sigh tired, and finally all the preparations he put on Mama and Anita, Yoga no matter his heart is now adrift for Kinara, he said, he has no more magic for other women including Anita, he only keeps his promise to marry Anita after divorce, and also this is the step that Yoga takes to make up for his mistakes first.
"Marry Anita and don't continue to sin, give your relationship status" those words Kinara said the last time they met.
Considering Kinara endlessly made her continue to feel guilty, did Kinara really live well?
Yoga did not dare to meet Kinara he was ashamed, ashamed of having been a despicable husband all this time.
"Mas..?"
"Buck..!"
"Mas!" Anita patted Yoga on the shoulder because since then she just silently did not respond to "You daydream?"
"Sorry.."
Anita sighed, Anita knew since Kinara left, Yoga daydreamed a lot and ignored her, Yoga began to change no longer attention to her, Yoga, but Anita tries to shake things off she believes this is only temporary and Yoga will return to her "Where do you choose?" Anita shows some examples of objects for gratitude and will be given to invited guests.
"Whatever you like!" if it is spoken gently and attentively maybe Anita will gladly choose it herself, but at this time Yoga speech sounds cold to Anita, there is no more warmth in her tone.
Mama Yoga has gone home now only Anita and Yoga there "You why the hell Mas?"
"Since you've been divorced, you've ignored me, or you don't-don't you start loving Kinara" Yoga gasped when he heard Anita speak like that.
"Don't tell me I'm actually Mas?" Anita nodded in disbelief.
"Sorry Anita.."
"You evil Mas, you destroyed me, and now that you say you love Kinara, I've given everything to you Mas.."
Yoga understood what Anita meant, she who had already taken first for Anita, then they also often did it behind Kinara "I know, for that I married you"
"You say that, as if you married me out of guilt, you're evil Mas, I've lost my best friend and now I have to lose your love too. You think this will work?" Anita will go but Yoga prevents her.
"I'm sorry I'm just sorry.."
"Repent divorce,?" Anita shook her head she could not believe this man she loved said it all, she had sacrificed so much, let Yoga marry Kinara, then herself became an affair for three years "If you know like this I won't let you marry Kinara first, you know I've done anything for you, including serving your passions!!" Anita screamed in frustration.
"Sorry, I will try to be a good husband to you. Just give me time to forget everything.." - Yoga.
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Kinara stopped her crying, she had to wake up and completely forget everything, there was no point in crying continuously because everything was over.
Kinara took out her wallet and slightly tidied up her swollen face from crying.
Kinara left the house and found the invitation Anita put on the table, Kinara took it and squeezed it and put it in the trash.
Kinara walked down the sidewalk, to get public transport she had to go to the highway.
Riding public transportation Kinara to the super market to get complete and quality ingredients to make the cake, until in half an hour Kinara has arrived.
All the items he bought for the cake had been smeared out of his head so Kinara just took and put all the ingredients into the trolley.
"Nadzara?" Kinara turned her head and found a middle-aged woman there.
Kinara sighed then smiled, why when Kinara wanted to erase and forget about the mass then she instead met people from her past, Kinara felt that this city was no less spacious, then why did they meet him, after all, did they not live in a different city.
"How are you?"
"I'm good Auntie.."
"May Aunt talk to you.."
This was what Kinara did not want because what they were talking about was all that was in the past, and Kinara simply did not want her heart to continuously hurt.
"Just for a minute, auntie please!"
And if it had been said to be thrown out where perhaps Kinara could ignore, Kinara could only nod, then follow where the middle-aged woman went.
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