FAKE LOVER
Wounded

Mayra began to stop, slowly she wiped her tears and snot. He was seen to realize that it was dark night, only the garden lights were dim and surely the two guards were accompanying him he thought. Then he immediately looked up, and how surprised he saw the figure of Zio being silent looking at him with a deathly smile. He was wide in disbelief until he pinched his own hand, "Aawww !" strangle when you feel pain yourself, "Why pinch yourself ? afraid this is a dream ? usually you feel like this," by practicing his hands touching his own face, "To the point of confusing me, you're making sure or flirting." ended the sentence with a knotty smile.

" Dhh ! ngaco !" Mayra looked pursed her lips, "You're a puck !" he seemed to disagree with the pretext that Zio was proposing.

" Why cry so, know yourself Kalista is like that. Radit's gonna teach him a lesson. Don't be sad anymore, okay ?" he said in a low voice that was so soul-shaking.

" Who nangisin Kalista. It's delicious ! why does uler Kek he's crying. Kaya has no work." he replied off guard.

" Then ?"

Mayra seems to be misbehaving herself, there is no way she can be honest if she is crying Zio can fly high in the clouds she. Just imagining it made him shudder. Zio would definitely taunt him for life, just like that time when he said 'I love you' in front of the invited guests. Embarrassing !

" Anyway not ! why is it so kepo, already rich bawal aja aja !"

" Who ?" ask her by frowning.

" That's Tika my best friend who helped you dance in your apartment loh ... No time at all ?"

" ah.. Yes. I know, even all about you I know." he said with a meaningful spotlight.

Mayra chokes, "why ?" ask her by raising the sound style.

" Want it." replied Zio origin. It is impossible for him to admit if he always reads Mayra's self data while he misses her. Could have dropped his self-esteem as the man thought.

" Basir ! that's what ?" by pointing at a pack in Zio's right hand.

" Ice cream. But it's been melting, crying you for too long."

" Gapapa, here ... I want to."

Zio looked at him and then moved the ice cream to the right and left, "Later, put the freezer first."

" aaa... Want it now ... Here GPP I want, which is important ice cream ..." whine to get the ice cream.

Zio appears to be giving her a pack of ice cream, and she turns out, "One. It's already night."

Immediately Mayra grabbed the ice cream, then opened the package, threw the stick in it and sipped without a pause the melted ice cream, no matter how much melted ice cream did not escape in her mouth. Both cheeks are shaped like vampires because of the red ice cream.

Zio looked at him in disbelief, "You're such a slob." Then immediately rub the remaining ice cream on both cheeks and even the lips of Mayra with the tip of her long sleeve sweater, before Mayra had time to wipe herself with her hand still floating in the air.

Mayra looked at Zio. This, this was what made him always helpless before Zio. His warmth, his gentle touch, his attention all felt so real that Mayra forgot that there was Shannon in Zio's heart, the woman Zio actually loved. Mayra is just a tool. A tool to cure the trauma, in order to achieve happiness with Shanon. His tears began to flow again, his heart was powerless to think of losing this man before him. The man who turned out to have been so deep undermined the bottom of his heart with all the charm even his treatment.

You evil Zio ! it always makes me fall in love. But at the same time I had to crash because my race was unrequited. Wicked ! you evil Zio ! His inner self with increasingly violent tears made Zio panic on her own.

" Hey... Why are you ?" he still painstakingly wiped Mayra's tears, making Mayra even more powerless until her tears returned to the river.

" May ... Lookatme. Look at me ! Everything's gonna be fine. Radit will take care of everything." she said by cupping Mayra's face with both hands.

I'm Zio. I wouldn't be okay if I had to lose you ! I hate Zio ! I hate this taste for you ! I hate it !!!

" *Everything Will be fine. Trust me, okay ?"

Mayra seemed to nod with tears still flowing, then sighed with length, scooping up oxygen to replace the tightness in his chest.

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" se ! she's getting engaged to Al. Forget about him. There are still many other women in this world."

" Many if not Mayra for what Om ? I won't give up, I'll take Mayra out of the fucking monster's hands !" he said by hardening the jaw as well as clenching hands.

" Huhh ! See for yourself yesterday, Om's men were battered all over. He's not an easy opponent."

" What Om afraid of ?"

" It's not fear of losing. Om just afraid you hurt Al. Your mother is so happy to see you again. And fighting a Ziovano, means you have to be ready to get hurt."

" Om don't trust me ?!" his tone was rising, emotions had possessed him now.

" No, not Om not believing. Only Om ..."

" It's okay Om, I'll think about how. Om just has to be ready to help me prepare a more mature strategy so as not to fail like yesterday."

" Huh... You are so stubborn !"

Aldo seemed to smile knot, he was so happy because now has a family that will always protect and even give help when he made a mistake though. Having someone on our side, is a pseudo happiness yet so proud.

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Zio and Mayra had arrived at the doorstep of the apartment. Zio seemed to go first, turning on the lights in his dark-skinned apartment. Walk towards the refrigerator to put some ice cream packs that he bought earlier.

" Are you okay alone ?" asked Zio by sitting across the sofa that Mayra was sitting on.

" Hmm." with a nod.

" all right. If there's anything you can reach me." by getting up, then walking towards the door.

" Zio's... "

Zio turned his head, "Speak."

I want Mayra to immediately ask a certainty, about how Zio really feels to him. However, for the umpteenth time. His tongue always feels faint if you want to say it. Until it ends in silence. Then go back to the disappointment alone.

" Can ..."

You just love me, don't you, Shanon ? can your shoulder be where I lean forever ? not for Shanon or any of those women ? Can we stay together forever ? can my love lead a beautiful and happy life for our family ? her tears hardened again, making Zio turn around and hold her in his arms.

What's the matter with you, Mayra ? this is not about Kalista, right ? Zio's mind then gently rubbed Mayra's soft, silky hair that was beautifully seared with the body in her chest embrace.

Mayra sounded more and more hiccups in Zio's arms, how ? how am I supposed to live this life without a whip Zio ? how ? the more painful he feels now, he should not have kept this man in his heart from the beginning. It all starts with a foolish empathy within him, who considers Zio the white riding prince for willingly sacrificing himself just to save himself. And all that makes him fall. Plummeted in a stifling muddy pit, named love.