Wasted Disabled Wife
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Azka's in the law until lunchtime. It made the man unable to meet Salsa in class. After his sentence ended, then the head of Avegas ran to the classroom to meet his lover.

Hair wet from sweat, making the women he passed instantly fascinated. Azka is so handsome when drying, looks cool and charming.

He frowned when he did not find Salsa in the classroom. "Where is that little creature?" Azka Mummings. "In the canteen yes."

Without rest first, Azka turned her body and ran to the canteen. It's hard if Salsa's phone is off he has to pacing around like crazy.

"Where salsa?" azka asked Alana who was eating her lunch.

"Well, I should have. Where is salsa? why not go to school?"

Deg

Azka's heart raced very quickly to hear Alana's sentence just now. If Salsa doesn't go to school, then where is the girl? Didn't Salsa call her and say she left for school with her mom.

Azka rubbed her face rough. "Damn it!" opp*att.

"Why Ka?" ask Alana.

Azka did not reply, the man left the canteen with a raging fervor. His chest was trembling, his feelings were erratic.

Is this what you meant last night Sal?

The Azka wondered. Walking with wide steps towards the parking lot, heed the call of the sabbath who happened to be in front of their respective classes.

"Azka why else?"

"Tau, what a weird kid."

"Where are you going?" ask Mr. Bambang.

"It's not about Mr. Bambang." Cold Azka.

"It's my business, you can't leave before lesson time is over!" Mr. Bambang prevented Azka from getting on his bike.

"Bacot to bang*sat!" betak Azka pulled the collar of Pak Bambang's shirt and threw it to the side.

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Azka's one goal right now is the house of Salsa, she hopes the girl is there, or she will really go crazy.

"Den Azka nyari neng Salsa huh?" asked the security guard Salsa, when he saw Azka looking at the house without occupants, clearly visible with the porch lights on.

"Yes sir" Azka replied.

"Here den, Neng Salsa with her mother went out at dawn."

"Where?"

"I also don't know Den, just Neng Salsa nitip house only. Like the Den move, they brought a big suitcase.

"Thank you mang."

Azka drove her motorcycle away from Salsa's house, she headed for a quiet house. Picked up a cigarette in his bag. I ignited it with fire and took a deep sip.

At times like this only a cigarette can incline his heart a little. In his view a vast expanse full of green grass.

He tried to contact Salsa. However, the girl's number was out of reach or unused anymore.

"Salsa can't leave me that way, he must have some business and forgot about me!"

In Azka's mouth always muttered that sentence, but not with her heart that felt very chaotic. He wanted to cry and get angry too. But I don't know where to take it.

Hugs, Salsa's kiss last night, still felt so much for Azka. The girl's smile continued to dance in her mind.

Azka did not want to believe that Salsa left her just like that. He rubbed the corners of his wet eyes.

"Damn lo Sal, make me cry like this. You don't want to see me broken, but you broke my heart."

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