Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 155

"Dit, can I see Axel?" novita said, slowly pushing Aditya's body from her embrace.

There was no answer from the man. He just silently looked alert with this one Novita request.

"I miss him, is he not looking for me? What are you worried about from the meeting between me and our son? I haven't filed for divorce, have I?"

"Yes, let's go there together," Aditya asked while holding Novita's hand.

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"He was too ambitious to get the figure he wanted. To the extent that unconsciously it made him impose whatever his will. Do you know, a Psycopath? Although there are symptoms early on, but, it will not happen if someone experiences these things," said a woman, who is a psychologist while showing some text from her laptop.

"Then, does my friend include Psycopath, ma'am?"

"It could be, because, on account of what he did to achieve his ambition, he had justified all means, the Psycopath actually loved no one but himself. So, my message, ask the woman to be careful of your friend, Mr. Alex. Because, there's a possibility that the man did things out of bounds."

"Can Psycopath hurt you, Mom? She loved the woman" asked Alex curiously.

"could certainly. Have you ever heard a story of a man who loves women too much, or a woman who loves a man beyond normal limits? He is too jealous, possessive and does not even want his loved ones to be seen or see anyone other than himself. Thus, as crazy ideas arise, the person holds the person he loves, even to the point of killing, storing the body, to be enjoyed alone, Psycopath likes to torture and injure others for his personal satisfaction.

In fact, even though the loved one was already in the form of a corpse or even his form was only a skeleton, he still kept it and considered it alive as a creature that obeyed him. So, Mr. Alex, I remind you once again, that the woman must be more careful and always vigilant especially when there is your friend," said the middle-aged woman.

Once felt enough, Alex was resigned, and drew his consultation.

Along the way, Alex can't stop worrying about Quen's safety. While relying on Diaz he also could not. Although he loved Quen, but over such a long distance, how could he possibly keep and protect the queen at all times.

Alek kicked hard at the wheel of his car, he felt emotions for what had happened to Quen as well as himself. If only he had believed what Queen and her family had said first, he would not have been in this kind of regret. And Quen will stay safe with him.

Alex grabs the phone he put on the dashboard, scrolling contacts and calling a number called Diaz as soon as he finds it.

"Hello, Alex. What was? Tumben called me." Luckily, not long after the call was connected, the man immediately picked up his mobile phone.

"Where are you? Let's meet, there's something I want to leave you with" Alex replied in a stern tone.

"I'm at work, where are you now?"

"I've been around the bridge leaning Kiara, not far from where you are, can you talk now?"

"Well, look, you find a cafe, or what's comfortable, and then you share a lock, I'll be done in fifteen minutes" Diaz replied calmly.

"OKs. I think I've found the place" Alex replied, then turned off the call.

In a cafe shop Alex turned his car, after parking his vehicle, he also chose a seat in the corner a little far from the crowd. Not to forget, he also sent his location via WhatsApp to Diaz.

Alex is the type of person who is calm and patient in all situations, including waiting. For whatever time, he rarely looks panicked, or feels bored.

But different things with this time many times he looked at the direction of his watch. In fact, he was only five minutes to sit in this cafe. Meanwhile, Diaz said that he had only finished in fifteen minutes. That is, it is still less than ten minutes. That's even if there are no obstacles and errors. Not to mention the journey to his place.

In the midst of his panic, a beautiful, white girl with a face of ruthlessness greeted him.

"Sister, Alex. How did you get here?"

At once Alex turned to look at the voice, and saw a woman wearing a knit dress made of green polecat and phasmina made of chiffon with matching colors.

Alex did not immediately answer the woman's greeting, he looked for a while and his eyes were turned back on his clinking phone.

Diaz: "Ok, this is my way there. Wait ten more minutes, Lex."

Alex looked back at the girl and put her phone on the table.

"You, why are you here?" alex asked, without allowing the girl to sit down, or have a coffee conversation with him.

"I've lived here a month, brother. And today I'm gonna have a seminar from work at this cafe, then my own brother?"

"I just want to meet someone, Ra."

"Where isn't Quen coming?"

"I've been divorced with her, Ra." Alex lowered his head, hiding his sadness and regret from Zahara.

"Oh, sorry, Brother. I really don't know."

"Yes, it's okay" Alex replied, briefly.

Feeling that his presence is not so accepted, and not welcome to sit down, Zahara also understood, if the man in front of him needs to be alone first, so, so, he headed to the left which is a lesehan consisting of several gazebos that are commonly used for meetings, and certain celebrations.

"Yes already, Brother. I went to my friends, maybe they were waiting for me" Zahara said, smiling awkwardly.

'Was she that cold to a woman, then, how could she have seemed so warm to Quen first? And what made them get divorced? They used to look like they loved each other.

Ah, what the hell, I thought what try?' inner Zahara.

From the gazebo, the girl still often stole a look at the man who was sitting alone. From his expression, he seemed impatiently waiting for the person he was going to meet. Even curiosity began to appear in the girl.

But, because the meeting had already begun, Zahara could not continue to steal a glance towards Alex, because, he was the chief of his committee. So, he chose to take a position to turn his back on Alex so that he could concentrate fully.

"I'm sorry I made you wait a long time" Diaz said, then pulled up the chair in front of Alex and sat there.

"No problem. What do you want to drink? I deliberately did not order it first, afraid of cold hunting if it was coffee," said Alex.

"It's okay. I want warm oranges" Diaz replied, "what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I'm asking you to be better able to take care of Queen. His safety is threatened at this time. If you can't take care of him, just give him back to me, " Alex said firmly and seriously.

Hearing Alex's question that seemed humbling himself, honestly, Diaz felt emotion, he clenched his hands that had been on the table. But, the man tried hard to control his emotions.

"What do you mean say that, Lex?" ask Diaz while clenching her teeth.

"I think it's clear. Now that Quen's safety has been threatened by Dr.Aditya. do you know that she was almost raped by him?" alex replied with a grin.

Diaz looked surprised, she stared intently at the man before her.

"When did that happen?"

"Heh, even the thing that almost took away the self-esteem of the woman you love you don't know. Do you deserve to be with him?"

"Lex, what are you meeting me for, you doubt me? Yeah, it's okay. Because I'm out of town, there's no town with Quen."

This time Diaz really could not hold back her emotions. His anger was already overflowing considering Alex's words to be outrageous.

Diaz stood up while pounding the table and said loudly, "You have no shame, Lex, do you realize what you're saying is wrong? You think the Queen is something that can be easily handed over here and there at will? You remember, you're not her husband anymore, you're divorced."

Diaz wanted to punch Alex in the face right then and there. But, he realized it would only provoke commotion and attention of cafe visitors. Luckily Alex asks to meet in a public place, or else he will beat her up.

Simultaneously, Zahara's team was in discussions. Apparently, Diaz was quite loud until it was heard in his place. Whether the distance is not too far away, or because visitors happen to be quiet, maybe because both Zahara can catch a little conversation of the two men who mentioned the name Quen.

"Sister, Diaz? He knows Alex?" Zahara Gumam. But, it caught a strange sight from the gazes of the two men. Out of curiosity Zahara also left the meeting, approached the two men, to know what happened.

"Yes, I'm divorced from him, but. It was Quen who sued me first, whereas I, I never divorced him." Alex still seems calm in his seat. He leaned back while I looked at Diaz who was emotional.

"You don't reflect him, but it's your attitude and your treatment that makes him unable to stand it!"

"You know too, right? If that's not my will? I was so because I lost consciousness. And believe what Helena said. Now I am in my consciousness. I think you know how I treated my wife before the accident hit me."

"You think Quen wants to come back with you? Didn't he refuse when you asked him to refer?" diaz said he didn't want to lose.

"If not tried, who knows? At that time she was the same baper-baper you, I think she's the woman who knows the return. When he was in a bad condition, right you exist and support him in addition to his brother? And she realized that you loved her too, so you supported her divorce from me and suffering from my treatment. Now let's try, we're competing manly, he'll choose me, or you."

"What do you mean?"

"You're so ambitious, ya took a secondhand from me, to the extent that.... "

A fist landed free right on Alex's mouth. Diaz was silent when Alex insulted her. But he couldn't stand it when he heard Quen called secondhand stuff.

"You watch what you say, Alex. You still want Quen but say he's second-hand. I think your brain was damaged and troubled after the accident. Or is this the real you?"

Zahara covered her mouth with both of her mouths, she was surprised to see her first pesantren friend when the most calm and gentle SMP-SMA could act like that.

'They know each other and are fighting over Quen? Lucky for the girl, already has a handsome brother and dear to her, here two handsome men heard also for her sake, ' Inner Zahara.

"Hehehe, your tonjokan is good too. I thought a limp guy like you couldn't do anything." Alex rubbed the blood flowing from the tip of his lips with his thumb while grinning.

"Ok, I think it's clear what I want to tell you. From now on, we're competing. I challenge you" said Alex, grinning and pointing his middle finger at Diaz's forehead. 

Diaz just kept quiet and looked at Alex with an inexplicable gaze.

'I don't think I can wait for Sunday's trash, I'll tell Quen right now, ' Diaz's inner self as she reached into her pocket took. But, shit, who would have thought that he forgot to leave his phone on the dashboard of the car.

"Sister Diaz!"

Diaz looked back and was surprised to see Zahara behind her.

"Zahara, when have you been standing there?"

"You know Alex?"

"Yes, do you know him too?"

"He's her husband, Quen. His family's relationship is very close and good with the parlors I care about."

"Oh, so you know her because she's Quen's husband?" ask Diaz.

"Yes, we talked for a while because I had a meeting, I was also surprised that he was divorced. But, it seems like he wants to go back with Queen."

Diaz catches a misunderstanding from Zahara. From the way he talks and looks that seem intimidating as if saying that they are divorced because Diaz entered their lives.

"Here, sit down let me explain, so as not to misunderstand," Diaz told a classmate.

Diaz is older than Quen. But, when they were a generation because, Diaz had broken more than a year to work and devote themselves to pesantren. Until finally, get the scholarship.

Zahara turned to the gazebo where his team was discussing, then he sat in front of Diaz.

"I only have ten minutes left, I don't have much time, because I'm the chairman of the meeting" Zahara said, staring at Diaz.

The man took a deep breath before giving Zahara an explanation. At first glance he looked at the zahara who seemed not calm sitting down as he glanced towards the gazebo where Zahara was looking and then began to say, "I really liked Queen from the beginning. But I didn't know I was married. I only found out a few months later when she said she was pregnant and that too when with Alex I never approached Queen again when I found out she was married. But, some time later Alex has an accident to forget the memory, do not remember with Queen. And treated the woman so badly that Quen was distressed about losing his love and then he filed for divorce, and we were getting close.

Even I confess my feelings as well after she was completely cut up by Alex. Soz I'm not a third party or a destroyer of their households" Diaz said at length.

Zahara just nodded her head without understanding.

Actually the girl had heard a lot of talk from their brawl, but, it was unclear other than fighting over Quen.

Zahara let out a long breath, he felt relieved, at least the man he knew as an exemplary man still maintained his morals. He remains a good person without damaging people's domestic relationships.

"Thank God, then, brother. Yeah, I went back there first, huh?" zahara said, saying goodbye then, back to the gazebo. Diaz also left the cafe.

Diaz half-runs to get to the car. He quickly contacted Queen. I don't know if he's not looking at the schedule. Coincidentally, Quen was quiet patient so, he was able to immediately pick up his call.

"Hello, Diaz. What's up?"

"What are you again?"

"This is in the room, again work, just fitting deserted, basien who came by asking a specialist, today. I'm still a general practitioner" he replied cheerfully.

Not wanting to measure his will, Diaz immediately said what he wanted to say Sunday.

"Queen, do you remember, if I wanted to tell you tomorrow Sunday?"

"Yes, why?"

"I want to tell you now. Won't you?" Diaz.

"Yes, would, Donk. What's the news?"

"Emmm I, will.tuut..tuuut...."

Diaz looked at his phone, but grumbled.

"Damn. Even so busy I'm all day until I don't remember to paint my batrai hp?" he said, annoyed while throwing the flat object into the back seat.

The man was much more upset when he realized that even the USB cable he used to charge in the car was not there. Finally, with an annoyed heart he hit the car engine and headed to his home.