
"Take me off!" yaren snapped while rebelling, as much as possible she broke away from the two bodyguards who wanted to drag her back to the room.
"Let go of me, you fool! You fuck! I have to see my husband!"
Yaren was really upset, not usually he spoke rudely, but anyone would be carried away with emotions like him if treated like that.
"I just want to see my husband, damn you, let me go!" screams crazy.
"Miss calm down Miss!"
"Take me off!"
"Ayazku is alive! He can't die!" his yell.
With compulsion and requiring a lot of manpower, Yaren was finally able to bring the two bodyguards back to the room, they assigned some servants to supervise and also accompany Yaren, who was also, do not let their young lady do anything unwanted.
Yaren was sitting on the floor, her heart was broken, her feelings crumbled, not wanting to believe but she also felt doubtful about her disbelief.
"How can you?" her face was already flooded with tears, Yaren held onto her chest and beat her hard.
"Miss, stop it!" prevent the servants who swiftly took Yaren's hand, they also felt the sadness experienced by their young lady.
"Ayaz.." she shrieked. "Yaz... Hiks hyks, my husband cannot die, he promised me, he will keep me company!"
"My Ayaz will come back, she can't just die, Ayaz you can't leave me!"
"Remi... Tell me, Daddy explain it to me..."
Yaren was really upset, she was really frustrated, wanted to ask Ayaz who no one answered her, wanted to complain to whom, no one understood her!"
"He can't die, Ayazku must still be alive!"
"But... But... The body, the hyx, how could it be?"
"No no Yaren, it's not Ayaz, you're crazy Yaren, you're really crazy, how can you doubt your husband huh? You don't know, he's a very cunning man, so it's impossible to just die!"
"Well, I'm sure my husband is alive!"
"Haha! How dare they talk nonsense about my husband!"
"Miss... Calm yourself Miss!"
The servants guarding Yaren were concerned about the young lady's condition, crying and smiling a little, then grieving again, laughing, really like a half-crazy person.
Yaren turned her head towards the servant, then with a smile she said, "I? What's wrong with me? Hey, you guys are! I am so happy right now! My husband's alive, you know he's never gonna leave me!"
"The other day she even sent me flowers through Daddy, saying I should always be happy! So, there's no way I'm sad, I believe my husband must be alive!"
"You must also believe that my husband is still alive!"
"What time is it?" ask Yaren quickly. He rose up as if he had really enough energy.
"Gee!"
"I asked, what time is it?" snapped it.
"Hour... Seven o'clock in the evening Miss!"
"Hemmm, really? Then I have to take a shower! Ayazku will be back soon, usually he will be back when the day is late, move aside! I need to clean my body!"
"Miss..."
"Get aside, I just want to clean my body!"
The waiter gave way while still watching.
But when Yaren wanted to go to the bathroom, her steps stopped because she accidentally saw a picture of herself in the mirror on the dresser.
"No!" suddenly again.
"What's wrong Miss?"
"Face, no... I can't be like this!"
"What's wrong Miss?" several servants approached Yaren, afraid that something might happen to her.
Yaren took a tissue on the dresser, she rubbed her face rough, "My Ayaz can't see me crying, she doesn't like my tears the most, she once said that, she won't like seeing me cry, she can't let my tears fall!" Yaren continued to grop when she rubbed her face that was once filled with tears.
"Ayaz, I'm not crying, please don't be upset with me, look... I'm not crying! You're definitely coming back tonight, right?"
"I'll always be happy as you ask, I don't cry Ayaz, I don't cry!" lirih Yaren's.
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