Wife Sense of Depcollector

Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 145: Kalingga Hard Head


A man with a neat appearance with a familiar face seized the attention of the three people who turned towards the source of the voice. Nau observed the face he remembered having just met last night. Remembering that, he got out of his place, and walked over to the stranger.


Without further ado, Nau pointed at the man. "You're the nitip gift for Ka Asma. It just so happens to see you again or want to say congratulations to my brother?" A casual smile adorned his face.


The young man did not realize who he was talking to like a friend. Fay felt claustrophobic as soon as he was upset by the behavior of his cousin. How not? I know someone who is out of place. Moreover, the glint of eyes was fixed on the brother who was silently staring without emotion.


Even Zulaikha's mother was still silently staring at her silent daughter. The growing calm spread the cold around him. The unfriendly aura made the atmosphere turn direction without being asked. Realize that something is out of control but what can be done? He was also confused.


A love story that never ends. Then when one side still loves until drowning in the rest of hope. Who's in charge? Certainly not a loved one because all roads are no longer the same. Say hello without stopping.


"I want to talk to Asthma. That's all," the man said, muddling with his wishes.


The same voice but now no longer shook his heart. Tasteless without residual flavor. Let alone love, he did not care what had happened. Is there enough for him in the past and now? Life is about tomorrow. Even if you do not expect the path to blend with the old time.


Fay moved out of his place. The girl wanted to say all the complaints that were demoed inside her head. Suddenly the footsteps stopped, in the lyrics the wrist was restrained. "Asthma?"


"Fay, help me. Take mom and Nau back inside!" asma's word with a firm voice does not want to be denied.


I would like to refuse the request of my sister. The heart realizes that the wounds that radiate from the glare of the eyes are so deep, "Ok, like your wish." The release of Asthma's hand prevents her from venting emotions in the past.


Nau was confused as to what was happening. Especially when hearing the voice of Asthma so firmly feels cold without expectation of the emotions of the heart. Like a girl who puts forward an ego. The young man was still silently trying to digest the situation at hand. However, Fay's hand was drawn. The look in his cousin's eyes also looked so angry glancing at the stranger.


What exactly is going on? Question marks without answers are like fog in the darkness of the night increasingly blinding the truth that is before the eyes. Instantly without direction until lost without being able to find a way out. That's his position right now.


The sound of footsteps grew further away. In fact, it does not make Asma get up from his seat, he is still a thousand languages. While the foreign man is increasingly unable to hold back. Heartache when treated so coldly by the most precious person in his life.


"Aspie! Just once say you still love me." ask the stranger in an agitated tone that Asthma is very aware of.


Such a ridiculous request. How do you force the past to say something that is already stale? How lyrical. Did the man forget his memory? The relationship they built was ruined because of who. And then today, suddenly, he was the most hurt. Absolutely outrageous.


"Asma, I ..," Kalingga tried to plead but the raised clothes stopped him.


He knows what asthma is like. Silence does not mean not hearing but the anger of the girl is more frightening. On the other hand, the heart does not want to lie that its love still remains the same as it used to be. It's true that he has a family. True also relationships are destroyed because of their logic. And now how?


Asma got up from the seat while pushing the chair back without looking towards Kalingga. What is the point of looking at a foreign face? Which heart should be broken? Nothing because it's all over which means it doesn't need to be discussed anymore.


"Live as you dream. Don't bother, let alone enter my world. You're just the past, and I'm living the present. Goodbye," said Asma passed walking away leaving Kalingga stunned.


The steps of the heart are getting away. The body staggered back involuntarily there was a body holding it, "It's obvious, isn't it? My sister doesn't want you to come back. After all, a husband has the responsibility of taking care of his wife and children. Go home to your own family!"


The whisper of a resolute voice satirizing distract Kalingga. Suddenly he turned his head until the gaze of the eyes met the calm netra drowned. A sister? Since when did Asma have a brother as handsome as the man in front of her? There was something strange but he could not understand the life of the woman.


"You must be wondering who I am. Aye, right?" Bagas smiled cynically underestimating Kalingga who was indeed far from the quality of a man. "For Asma, I'm her sister. To you, I'm a barrier. I will not let my dear sister's happiness be ruined because the past is worthless like you."


Nyess is in the heart. Hot air spreads warms the body. His heart was burning. Who Bagas so dare to judge him without knowing. That's what a Kalingga feels and thinks, but for Bagas himself? Nothing matters but the happiness of Asthma.


No matter whose heart he pricks by telling the truth. The truth remains the same. "Hello! Go then! Ck. Not shameless." Bagas flicking his finger made Kalingga daydreams scatter instantly. "Who leaves a jewel only for a chunk of stone."


"You!" His clenched hands did not accept Bagas' treatment. For a moment it wanted to punch the face of the man standing looking at him with a mocking expression. "Asma is not just first love. She's my life. Catch that!"


Lived on? People forget even the simple things in the world but claim that people belong to them. Is that called love? Nope. Love is the result of sincerity without expecting anything in return. What Kalingga felt was only about obsession. Unknowingly, the man fostered a sense of wanting to have beyond the limits of reasonableness.


Bagas did not want to take a headache so he let Kalingga go. Although he could not deny his heart was pounding full of anxiety. He knew his sister's ex-lover was out of his mind. If today comes to say hello, then another possibility could happen. Then what should he be?


O Allah, protect the happiness of my brothers. Keep their marriage out of the storms of the past. Strengthen the bond of Asthma and Rey in the sacred relationship. Servant surrender to Mu. ~pap Bagas heart while sighing softly.