CEO And The Twins
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Then Vika was aware of the look in the eyes of cinema visitors who were in the vicinity. Some were highlighting the woman with a bitter and fed up face and the rest did not care.

Slowly Vika retreated. He realized his body was trembling slightly and lost strength. He got out of the movie theater and went to the toilet. It was there that he sat and cried without a sound.

Sometimes he laughed in between tears because his chest felt empty. He had never felt this frustrated before.

There was nowhere to go and what he did just now seemed to make his heart feel frozen. He remembered what Ian said.

Be ill. Yes, his heart hurts, his brain hurts, even his blood way hurts so much that he wants to leave this world. No one can please him anymore by living in the world. This pain left a wound that he could not face. Too painful to remember, his life will be a man who is nobody.

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Ian's been looking everywhere but he can't find his wife. Most likely, Noura went straight home. The man rushed to the basement to get his car.

When he got home he could not find his wife in his room. Is he in the next room? Ian tried to open the door to the next room, but couldn't. "Noura, are you inside? Honey, please don't be angry. I'll tell you everything you want to hear. Noura, please. Don't confuse me."

There is no answer from within. Ian was limp, he could do nothing but wait for his wife to come out of the room. He went back to the room.

An hour had passed from lunchtime and Noura had no news. Just now that Ian wanted to go to the room next door, the woman walked in bowed. "Noura?"

But the woman retreated when approached making Ian's steps stop. "I'm already ... tired," he said in a hoarse voice.

"Nurora ...."

"I'm tired of being betrayed so many times."

"Noura, I'm not betraying you. I'm just not being straight with you."

"Why?" The woman raised her face. His eyes were soaked from crying for a long time.

"Because ...." Ian didn't know where to start.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

"No, Noura. That's important!"

"I decided to get divorced."

Like being struck by lightning, his heart seemed to be dislodged when Ian heard his wife's decision. "No-noura." The man was just about to touch her but the woman dodged.

Noura tried to lower her suitcase from the top of the closet but her hand did not reach. Ian immediately grabbed his wife's arm. "Wait first. I'm not playing anything behind you, Noura."

"Then why don't you tell me that you were dating her, Bang. Wh why? Because you still love her, don't you?" said the woman with tears that began to run down the river in the corner of her eyes.

"That's not true, Noura."

The woman hit hard, the man's chest. "You never loved me!"

"Nurora ...." Ian's surprised. "What did you say?" He's still in shock. "I love you, Noura. I love you."

"After you hurt me repeatedly. I'm sure by now, you've never loved me!" She pushed her husband hard.

"Noura, why don't you trust me?" The man came back closer.

The woman seemed to not care and tried to take her unattainable suitcase by jumping up and down to reach the end. Her cheeks were wet with tears.

"Noora." The man immediately grabbed his wife and grabbed her from behind. "Trust me, Noura, I love you."

"Dude." Noura tried to hold back the tears. "How can I continue this marriage if I don't trust you anymore? I don't feel comfortable with you anymore. Many times you hurt me, and I've been patient enough to endure, but not this time. I'm hurt again, can't you free me from this suffering?"

"Noura, I ...."

"Bang, I'm tormented with you."

That sentence really left Ian with no choice. Slowly he released his wife's body and then reluctantly helped take the suitcase down.

Noura crouched down and opened her suitcase but at that moment she cried. Her tears were like an incurable flash flood.

Ian, he wanted to put Noura down but he was now the human he wanted to avoid the most, so there was no way he could help his wife at this time. Unable to see his wife crying, the man went outside the room and closed the door. He himself could not hold back tears.

As he had locked the suitcase and pulled it towards the door, the door suddenly opened. Her husband was standing in front of her.

"Wait a minute, Noura. You hold this." Ian pulled out his wife's hand and placed a black card on her palm.

"A-I don't need i—" Noura who pulled her hand, again grabbed her husband.

"Listen to me just this time," the man asked.

The woman fell silent and looked at her husband.

"Go on a journey, out of the country."

"U-for what?"

"To reflect on our marriage. Think straight, am I not what you want. I want you to remember our time together. Our happy times. I want you to think carefully about your decision."

From her net, Noura looked confused. "Then ... What if I still want a divorce?"

"Go again with another trip." Ian breathed heavily.

"Then, how ...."

"Take a trip to the other side of the world you like. I'll wait here for you, Noura."

Noura noticed the two light blue eyeballs that were now fading in light. Both eyeballs belonged to a handsome man who had edited her into a wife. Now, the man is spinning hope.

Of course, what her husband said was true. He must decide in a state of being sure of what he feels. Not just an emotion.

Noura finally clasped the card, and her husband gave her the way. He nodded, the woman pulled her suitcase.

Ian suddenly approached. "May I take you?"

Noura.

"Eh, wait a minute."

The woman stopped her steps. The man stood in front again until Noura was forced to raise his face.

"I'm asking for help. Please answer my phone, will you? Answer all my messages." Netra the bule man was now asking for mercy.

The woman felt, still unable to answer him until she tried to step again, but the man held her back.

"Noura, please."

The woman tried to dodge, but the man came back in the way.

"Can we be friends? I need to talk to you every day, Noura. I really can't live without you, honey. I beg. Please." The man almost cried.

Noura is not. "All right."

"Let me take you outside. The driver will drive you to your destination."

Noura only listened while the man aligned his steps.

"I'm asking you not to talk about this to anyone we know. Your parents, your friends, the people in your office. I'm gonna tell Vincent that you're on vacation."

Ian helped Noura drop her suitcase down the stairs. At the door they faced each other.

"Well, this isn't good-bye, is it?" You're coming back to me, aren't you, Noura? Ian touched his wife's shoulder and then kissed her forehead, long ago.

Noura almost came back crying.

Noura boarded the car Ian had called the man to drive him. Ian watched the car leave until it disappeared from view.

The man then picked up his cell phone and called someone. "Help me. I want to hire a bodyguard who can keep my wife around the world. Now!"