
"I don't care. You have to separate them. I'll give you two weeks. If in that period of time they were still together, I would definitely kill you. Do you understand?"
Yuna who heard the words of the woman standing in front of her began to creep, she thought she was facing a terrifying demon who was ready to burn all things that were not in accordance with her desire.
"Huahh."
The woman ended her call and then shouted like a possessed person. Suddenly, it made Yuna even more dislike him. Somehow Yuna felt confused by herself, she was confused as to why Zain and Aroon could be friends with the haughty figure who was currently still standing in front of her and unaware of her presence. Had the woman looked in the mirror, she would have seen the reflection of Yuna's face from inside, but anger had blinded the depths of his heart to the point that he did not realize that the figure he hated so much was standing behind him.
"YunaYyuna. I hate you so much. Hearing your name makes me want to finish you off. How dare you take my Zain." The woman said again, clenching her hands.
"I will definitely finish you off..." Said the woman with anger. He's wide-eyed. He stared at the mirror in front of him. Instead of feeling regretful after saying such useless words, he smiled as if he wanted to hide the grudge aura that was stirring in his heart.
"You don't have to pretend to smile in front of me. I know that behind that smile is a deadly poison." Yuna reproached as she walked towards the woman, she stood beside the woman while washing her hands as if nothing had happened.
"Ploy, isn't that your name?"
"I didn't know you hated me so much! What is all this about Zain?"
"I'm sure the reason you hate me must be because Zain prefers me. But I'm sorry, I have no desire to leave him. So, my advice to you." Yuna looked at Ploy with a sharp gaze, Yuna knew the woman in front of her would not understand human language, which was why she was being so hard-headed.
"Haha! I've never met a woman as stupid as you." Reply Ploy sangar. The woman folded both arms in front of the chest. There was clearly arrogance on her beautiful face.
It felt like Yuna did not want to serve him anymore, it was useless for them to talk if the woman would just spit out her valuable advice.
"I never let anyone take what was already mine. You're a thief, and I'm not that good at letting you live in peace. So..." Ploy hung up her sentence, she stared at Yuna from head to toe. The woman smiled cunningly, as if telling her interlocutor to always be careful.
"So what?" Sarkas Yuna while squeezing Ploy's arm hard enough.
"Haha! You don't have to rush, you still have two weeks." Ploy warns Yuna while throwing Yuna's arm no less harshly. He even pushed Yuna until the slender body hit the wall.
Cow anything calmly, stay humble and be yourself. Those who humble you are those below you. And those who speak behind your back are those who cannot surpass you. Mama Hanum's words seemed to echo in Yuna's sense of hearing.
Honestly, Yuna was angry. So angry that he wanted to grab Ploy Nan's hair that he was being rude because he had dared to push her. But all his strength he held the anger while whispering 'Patience' to himself, that one word was like a magic spell that could calm him down. Young women's debates usually happen out of love, and Yuna doesn't want to prolong the issue even if she can break Ploy's arm.
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