Don'T Change My Destiny
Perplexes

Radit laid his body on the sofa of his room, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling of the room he now uses to sleep.

It had been almost a month - after his quarrel with Nay at that time Radit rarely went home to his father-in-law's house. After returning home Radit only channeled his passions to Nay, yes even though his wife was just silent do not retaliate.

Really am. Radit longs for the harmony that was created before Veronica.

Radit himself was confused as to why he was like this. Why his love for Veronika can come back when clearly he already feels very loving Nay.

What's wrong with her?

Radit straightened his body as he felt something flowing from his nose .

Bloods.

Radit sighed slowly, lately Radit is often militant or dizzy suddenly. The man did not check it to the doctor or ask Nay who examined it, Radit was afraid if even after being examined instead made himself drop.

"Sir Radit, Mr. Wendy told you to go home,"

Radit wiped his blood rough.

His head nodded slowly to his secretary's words.

"I'm sorry then" Doni-A new secretary Radit bowed respectfully and walked out leaving Radit still ducking staring at his pentompe shoes.

*****

Nay folded his face. His feet stepped onto the balcony of his room. The afternoon breeze felt so cold for Nay, Radit usually always accompanied Nay - they always spent the afternoon before the maghrib looked at the sky or just had a warm conversation, but now it has changed since the presence of Veronika.

What's wrong if Nay wants to give up?

"Nay ..." Prita's soft voice made Nay turn to look at her mother.

In the next second, Nay's tears came down. Maybe only Prita can understand Nay at this time, confiding to Tiara even his sister had a lot of problems even more so Fauzan is in a tight rhythm .

"Bun, mad Radit evil hyks, " isak Nay hugged his mother's body tightly. His heart was tight when Radit even sided with Veronika rather than himself.

Honestly, Nay is tired of pretending to be strong in front of anyone, even Nay always spends his time in the hospital when Radit does not go home somewhere her husband if he does not go home.

"Mother darling, Tiara and Fauzan have told me. Sorry new Mother came," Prita returned the embrace of her eldest son. Lately he was busy taking care of his sickly in-laws until he did not know the problems experienced by Nay.

"Bun, Radit mas even Veronika's side even mas Radit always belain Veronika when we are debating," she said, Nay still crying as if holding his face on Prita's shoulder.

Prita let go of her embrace. "never follow what your logic says if you don't want to regret later on, follow your heart Nay," said Prita rubbed her tears gently.

"mean mother?" ask Nay.

Prita smiled and then pointed Nay's face towards the bottom of the page. "your husband has come home, there you welcome if you do not want to regret in the future,"

Nay furrowed his brows in surprise, he was still digesting Prita's words. Down there is indeed Radit who just got out of his car, the man's face was like very tired. Nay can see it.

"Bun... Nay doesn't understand,"

"Later you understand if your emotions have subsided,"