
Go home!
The time was 21:15 when Zain decided to go home. His footsteps were still restrained, he was waiting for Yuna who was up to ten minutes away yet to come out of the toilet. Not knowing what the graceful woman did until she felt at home inside, Zain himself felt bored because Aroon had left her three minutes ago.
Meanwhile, in a different place, Yuna was facing Ploy who had been holding back her footsteps. The woman did not let Yuna go even though Yuna had asked her carefully. If in a good way is not effective, then with all his heart Yuna is forced to act rudely.
"I'm not a weak woman."
"I know since our first meeting, you didn't like me."
"But I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of woman who would act kindly to a woman who would obviously want to snatch my husband." Yuna ketus. He did not even hesitate to twist Ploy's hand until the graceful woman grimaced in pain.
"Next time keep your attitude. Not forever will I twist your hand. Because it could be another time your hair that I'll pull up some strands will be pulled out." Threatening Yuna with eyes as sharp as daggers, she even shook Ploy's hair to cover the beautiful face of the woman.
Just now Yuna was walking, about to leave Ploy. Suddenly the woman again provoked Yuna's anger with her sharp words, hinting that Yuna was just a useless doll and there was nothing to be proud of.
"What do you mean?" After turning around, Yuna looked back at Ploy with anger rising.
"Say what do you mean?" Yuna pulled Ploy and pushed the woman against the wall. Luckily, there were only two of them in the toilet.
"Curtain! You want to scare me?"
"It won't!"
"You are so proud of your husband. But in fact you're just a doll hanging around him."
"Because you already know, then I'll repeat once more. I love Zain very much. No one can separate us. Whether it's you or another woman. Why?" Ploy asked Yuna with a mocking smile.
Yuna who knew the direction of this conversation could only stay silent, how could Ploy know his relationship with Zain? Couldn't it be that the man said it because they were close friends?
"You don't even have any rights over him other than to hang around and be called wife, you like that?" Again, Ploy mocked Yuna with a dismissive smile.
"If you're proud of it all, then enjoy it while you can. Because I can't guarantee that Zain will be with you until the end of the year." Ploy's great-grandson for the umpteenth time.
This time Yuna was really furious, she was very angry at Zain who had dared to tell her domestic relations to others.
"We'll talk another time. For now, I want to meet my husband." After saying what he wanted to say, Yuna immediately left Ploy alone. Ignoring the woman even though she screamed to call him back.
Meanwhile in the parking lot, Zain was still standing by the car door. Looking forward to Yuna's arrival, she even saw the clock curled around her left wrist but Yuna never came.
Twenty minutes! Yes, Yuna said goodbye to him for that long but until this moment the graceful woman had not returned. Bursting a speck of anxiety in Zain, he prayed in his heart that his woman would always be fine without being scratched in the slightest.
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