Belengu Revenge OM Kaya
Verse: Very painful

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Shaila's face looks so bright and happy. Smiles never fade from lips that are polished with red dye. His heart was so flowery, as if it were in a field of flowers. The smell of love can be clearly kissed by both nostrils. Tonight, is the end of all Aelin's stories. Tonight was the night he was waiting for. In fact, the stars and moon are smiling beautifully tonight. Syaila stared at the room that had been conjured into a room that was so beautiful. Small flickering lights hanging randomly. Fresh flowers of seven shapes arranged so harmoniously. Then, a birthday cake in Davin's name was displayed on a round table with white plaques.

"Woww, very beautiful decoration. I can't deny that Aelin's taste is very classy" muttered Syaila speaking to herself. In addition to waiting for Davin's arrival, he also waited for the postman to deliver what he wanted. The thing that will surely make Davin's hatred abundantly spill from the glass of patience.

Tonight, she wears a fancy dress and is also expensive. Dress well and make sure that her appearance is perfect.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

The sound of footsteps could be heard clearly in Shaila's ears. He looked towards the door, where the footsteps were getting closer. It must be Davin, looks like the guy came home sooner. Syaila improved her hairdo and dress. Put on the sweetest smile to welcome Davin.

"Hi, Dav. Happy birthday to you!" syaila exclaimed as Davin entered the doorway. He hugged Davin's body.

"Thank you" replied Davin flatly impressed coldly. He broke down Syaila's embrace. Circulating his gaze throughout the room that looks stunning, looking for a figure that makes him run into the house.

Syaila was furious to see Davin looking for Aelin. For a second he did not look at her. He prepared so well.

"Why are you dressed like that? Do you want Aelin to know that you're not Livia?" cynical Davin stared intently at Syaila. Very visible radiance of annoyance from both balls Davin.

"Can you appreciate my efforts, Dav? Look at me, I've dressed so pretty for you. Well, I know it's risky, but Aelin's not here. I promise, if he comes I'll hide and go back to the room."

"Where is Aelin?"

"So, maybe he's still preparing a surprise for you. She was so happy preparing this, look at this decoration was her idea." Syaila closed her eyes for a while to hold back the anger that continued to burn. Eager as it felt, he twisted his own lips as he continued to speak kind words to Aelin. However, he must be patient until the sender of the photo comes. After that he no longer needed to play doubles.

Davin stared at every corner of the room filled with lights, flowers, and so on. His heart suddenly warmed, where the problems that were piling up in his head were slightly reduced. Aelin was so intent on preparing a surprise for him. He walked closer to the cake, seeing the graffiti of his own name written on it. A happy smile was painted so lightly on Davin's lips. Really, he felt like he was the happiest person tonight. He turned to look at Shaila who was standing not far from him.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I have a gift for you" said Syaila who immediately grabbed the paper bag on the nightstand, then gave it to Davin.

"What's this?"

"Open up, this is a gift. If I tell you it won't be a gift anymore."

Davin smiled as he nodded. He took out a large box from the paper bag. He stared at Shaila who immediately nodded, giving a signal to open the box immediately.

A thin smile glimpsed beautifully on Davin's handsome face as she looked at the neatly folded black shirt. No he denied, Syaila still remembers what he likes.

"It's very good" Davin said, enough to make Syaila's confidence expand.

"I know exactly what you like, or not. A dress with a dark color is perfect for you, Dav."

"I know, you know what I like."

"It's natural, which wife doesn't know what her husband likes and doesn't like."

The thin smile on Davin's lips instantly faded. There was a tightness and guilt suddenly entered his heart. He was too evil to make two women's lives suffer. Revenge is not a good thing. But, all has already been done. Rice has become porridge.

"Why is your face sad? Did I say the wrong thing?" Shaila approached Davin. He stared fixedly at Davin's face so that their gazes intertwined.

Uninvited tears shed and just fell from the corner of Syaila's eyes. Her eardrums trembled every time she heard Davin's expression of love for Aelin. The expression of love that had been directed at him had now gone in a different direction. The heart of the wife who is not hurt, knowing that the husband himself no longer loves and wants her. It felt like millions of spears were piercing every side of his heart so that there was no place left unharmed.

"I know, you're hurt hearing this reality. I'm sorry, I'm Syai. I can't stand in the way of the love that grew between me and Aelin. The love I used to feel for you. Not love, but affection and responsibility for the promise I made to your mother. Here I was wrong, without knowing what happened to the accident I took revenge on Aelin and took everything he had. Perhaps, this is karma for me," Davin continued with a bitter smile.

Srak.

Syaila's two tapered hands are perfectly circular at Davin's waist. However, he did not refuse or stop the actions of Shaila. He understood how the woman was hurt. Shaila also still remains his wife and he has a right to it.

"It hurts a lot, Dav. The pain of losing my mother and my family is already felt, but this is the pain that hurts the most" Shaila said in a choked voice.

"Sorry."

"Which wife can bear to hear the expression of love for another woman from the mouth of her own husband. I'm hurt, and it's really painful."

"Sorry." Only an apology can Davin now say for the mistake he made to Syaila.

"You used to love me so much, but now you're the same man who made me this sick. Tell me, what don't I have and Aelin has that you love her so much?"

Davin took off Syaila's arms. Turning around and looking at the face of the woman in front of him who had now been puffy from crying.

"You have no shortage of anything. It's just that the heart doesn't choose where it's going to dock."

"But why not me? I'm your wife." Syaila's cry was further broken with a hunting breath.

"I'll never be able to answer your question, Shay. I didn't choose to fall in love with Aelin, but I couldn't avoid it either if I loved her. For that, I can no longer get you guys stuck in this relationship. I can't be a skipper on two ships."

"You mean?"

"Listen, Yes. I don't want to hurt you. You deserve to be happy in this life. For that, we better get divorced in a good way. Don't worry, I will give half my treasure as a treasure gono-gini that will guarantee your life safe without any shortcomings."

Syaila's tongue feels cut instantly, with a throat that suddenly feels hot. He could not say a word. His lips were silent and locked. He squeezed his left chest which was very painful. The heartbeat he could feel stopped beating. It feels so painful that the lungs in the chest cavity feel not working. The crying that had come out so smoothly, now even stopped. It was as if something was hindering.

Shaila walked back slowly away from Davin who could only bow her head in. He continued to step away from the room that was so stifling even though it had been so beautifully decorated. He could not endure and continued to hear such a bitter reality.

The next second, Sila ran away towards her room. Spilling such heart-wrenching pain. He did not care about the roar of crying that began to sound from his mouth. He also did not care about the gazes of all the servants' eyes that were fixed on him. All of this was very painful for him to accept.

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