Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Remembering the past.
"Morning..."
Roy steps towards the woman he calls, his eyes are even a condition of hostility but the truth is he begins to not accept Shakira approached by other men.
Shakira stiffened, foolishly she even felt like the one who was caught cheating at the moment.
"It turns out that as your territory decreases well" said Roy, another mouth is also in the heart, he cursed when even such a word came out of his mouth.
Shakira shook her head quickly, her breathing hunting her brain blank could not think of anything including how to escape from this unpleasant reality.
"Heh, I think you will only see one person in the world" Roy said with a dismissive tone, he again could not be sweet to Shakira even though he wanted to.
"It turns out no, you're showing me who you really are"
"Here you go, maybe you're tired of waiting for someone, please if it makes you happy"
Roy passed after saying that, again and again he could not show his love.
Leaving Shakira with tears, Shakira felt Roy had really gone too far.
Just looking at you, I've been stupid all this time I've always only seen you.
Basic heartless, do not know yourself, you think the men in this world is just you.
Shakira passed away regardless of Angga who tried to hold him he was not in the mood of being in the crowd, he hated Roy. really he hated.
Angga with a million confusions.
The party is over, Shirleen is tired of preparing everything for the surprise of her husband.
Jacob and Misca had gone to bed first, the two leaks looked more tired than him, so sleep like a sad unconscious.
"Here I massage, which one is tired ?" haggard Jason, he could not bear to see Shirleen who looked tired than usual.
"No need By" Shirleen refused subtly, rather than massaging her to lighten them all to sleep fast, Shirleen did not need a massage but needed enough sleep.
"Here, relax, relax later you will definitely fall asleep faster"
Shirleen said she then wrapped her body for Jason to massage her.
Not long she who turned out to be so enjoying her husband's massage was actually asleep. He thought Jason would tease him as usual, looking here and there for what he could play, but apparently not, maybe Jason understood that he was really tired at the moment.
Jason looked inside his wife's face, he thought of something.
That day he who wanted to go into the room instead found his room locked while Shirleen and Weni were in the room.
At first he is not suspicious at all, but he remembers the information in the past as he investigates the lives of Shirleen and Athar, he remembers the figure of Weni, who is the one of the two, at first glance he read about the woman who he said once had feelings for Athar.
He became suspicious, what the two were talking about in the room so he had to lock the door, what about Athar thought he was immediately jealous began to pour out his heart.
He turned to the cctv room, and started to activate the eavesdroppers in his room so that he could clearly hear whatever Shirleen and her best friend were talking about.
He was amazed to not believe when Shirleen turned out to have such intentions just to make him happy on the first night.
He could not help it if it had to be up to three months, but he was also curious about the results if Shirleen really did undergo the operation.
Then he lay down next to his wife, hugging her from behind with a blanket.
In a room accompanied only by a dim light, Athar pondered his fate. He followed every event that happened.
Shirleen, that one name was still stored neatly in his heart.
Dating Shirleen, then married despite the absence of blessing from both parties but she was happy, building a simple household, the presence of Misca and the unfailing sustenance bestowed upon her, what good god else you can lie about.
The perfect wife, never complaining or demanding, the wife who always loved him accepted all his shortcomings, well love, so also he who until now still does not believe Shirleen can cheat from him.
"Shirleen, what's she doing"
Athar murmured softly, wanting to see his ex-wife and say that he was still very loving.
"Misca, it's as smart as my son is"
"I'm sorry, son, I'm not a good father to you"
Athar looks at a picture of himself with his old little family, the little family he destroyed.
For a long time he looked and remembered all that until his focus was shifted when he saw a paper showing the last balance of his recollection.
Proof of the transaction he got when he took some of the money for him to give to Sri, well not much just as a form of personal thanks from him.
If it used to be hard to calculate the balance, but now he is even very careful if it is reduced a little number of the balance.
Heh what kind of life am I living.
Tomorrow is his new day, he will not find work anymore, he is determined with a little rest of his balance he must be able to survive, starting a business may be his choice this time, he said, at least he does not need to feel fired especially for the same reason, because now the whole world knows how bad he is in the world of work.
Athar begins to dream of a simple life again, away from accounts payable and a luxurious life, he just wants to calm down even though Shirleen can no longer be with him later.
While in his next room Riska was thinking about her plight, tomorrow was the day of her first divorce hearing with Rendi, she demanded her gono treasure because she was sure that Tiara would definitely choose her.
He has decided to continue his decision, for him there is no apology for cheating.
Although the weight and hatred had lodged in her heart, she would not give up easily, it was clear how she could breastplate when she was mentally attacked for being presented forcibly film her own husband's betrayal, although he could close his eyes but his ears could clearly still hear the sounds of the curse. Everything Jason did really affected his sanity.
Luckily he met Clara and was able to slowly treat his soul which never calmed down after the incident.
Slowly but surely he still wept over his unfortunate fate, a household he never imagined would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
He was also the same as his youngest brother, reminiscing about the past, imagining Mas Rendi being so kind to him, he said, until now he is also still reluctant to believe the man who is still her husband status will have the heart to cheat on him, harmonious family not a fingernail he imagines that disgusting things in his life will happen.
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