
The coldness of the night covered with pitch pitch, it was not also able to make Fathan's eyes sleep. The man was still engrossed in looking at the face of Azkira who had fallen asleep first. Then, a smile review did not immediately adorn the lips of Fathan.
'It turns out I was wrong about it all along. I guess all the lies that were on the air at the time were true. In fact, with my stupidity I have also abused him. Now I believe he didn't do anything that low. He was just the scapegoat behind the scandal that caused the chili Sauce Resto to tarnish, and all that almost eliminated some loyal customers until the restaurant's revenue declined. But, should I tell her now, that I already know that it wasn't her fault? What if after I tell him to ask to leave me? Nah! I don't want to. That can't happen.'
Fathan wrestled with a million berserk tantrums perched in his mind. Whether it is just a consciousness, or accompanied by the growth of love in Fathan's heart for Azkira. What is clear is that the man does not want to have a separation in his household.
The night was getting late and Fathan was no longer able to fight his drowsiness. He fell asleep after putting a few kisses on Azkira's cheeks and forehead. Then, his hands had started to hug Azkira's body during his sleep.
When Fathan fell asleep, Azkira woke up. He finds his body held possessively by Fathan. Then, Azkira moved in agitation, slowly removing the heavy hand that surrounded him. Then, he got up sitting from the fall.
"His face is sinless when he sleeps, but once he wakes up he starts to become a very annoying figure" said Azkira.
"Why is there someone like him? Who has more than one person. Sometimes he can be a lover, but at the same time he can also be a master hater. Ironically, I was in those two situations. He made me feel wanted and not expected. I don't know, my heart's tired of thinking about all this." Azkira was in confusion.
Soon, Azkira came down from his bed. Then, his eyes were fixed on the phone he had placed on the nightstand. He took it too.
"Huh? Where are most of the photos in my phone gallery? Why is it all gone and only my own picture remains?" Azkira let out a rough sigh, then snorted in annoyance.
"Is he the one who did all this?" he turned to look at Fathan.
"It's a complete violation of privacy!" Azkira put on her angry face.
"How is this?" azkira whine.
Without further ado he immediately woke Fathan with a loud voice. "Banguuuuuun!" he shouted while shaking Fathan's body violently.
"Aakhs!" screeched Fathan while covering both ears with his hands.
"Why are you yelling? It's early morning and I just went to bed. Do you want any more? Tomorrow, how about it?" Fathan's thinking is completely out of sync with his real state.
"What do you mean delete the photos in my phone gallery? What right do you have, huh? Did I ever interfere in your personal affairs?" oceh Azkira who was already emotional.
Fathan blinked his eyes which still felt very sleepy repeatedly. And then he sat down. "Why do you look creepy when you're angry?" fathan said with ease.
"Stop your bitch! I asked, why did you delete most of the photos in my phone gallery?" Azkira raised his tone.
Fathan was silent and did not answer. Then, he approached Azkira and tried to calm his wife with a hug. However, Azkira immediately dodged out of Fathan's reach.
With a look of anger and a look of sadness, Azkira continued to shake her head. "I can't believe there's anyone as petty as you in this world!" hardik Azkira's.
"But you did, Bang. Is it my fault for you that you've always been unfair to me? What exactly do you want? Didn't I give you the ease to let me go if you can't love me? No need to torture me with all your painful deeds!" Azkira could not wait anymore. He continued to babble taking out all of his heart.
Fathan was stunned to see that brave Azkira cursing and scolding him. Just this time he saw the anger Azkira showed was so tempestuous. During this time the sharpest Azkira only issued words of satire, or fight even just with ordinary speech. Unlike today whose emotions seemed to be stirring and snatching like flashes of lightning.
"Azki ...," said Fathan.
"Enough! I can no longer live and be treated like this. Now let me go. Once again I affirm you. My life wasn't meant to be treated arbitrarily. Catch that!" Azkira immediately picked up the suitcase and was about to pack his things.
Fathan freaked out not looking at all that. He immediately prevented Azkira from stopping. He held Azkira's hand so that he would no longer move to put his things in the suitcase.
"Azki, please forgive me. I didn't mean to make you angry. I'm just jealous of seeing photos with other men."
"You think I believe? My brother doesn't love me. In fact, you married me too because we were betrothed, Bang. It shouldn't matter if I have my own world. Didn't I not expect it either? Has your restaurant gone bankrupt because of the slander I was involved in? If it's a problem that makes you torture me all the time, just tell me what can I do? I'll do anything to get your restaurant's good image back. But, I want us to put an end to all this, Bang. This marriage, this showdown, and all the things that make me feel like I don't want to live."
In the room the room was boisterous by Azkira's cries and anger. He looks like he's not the usual Azkira. Indeed, Fathan was astonished by Azkira's attitude which was contrary to Azkira who he had known all along.
"Azkira, please think again. Seriously, I'm sorry for you, "please Fathan.
"No, Bang. It's not your fault, but my fate is wrong."
The debate is back to heat up between the two. Azkira remained determined to leave. Meanwhile, Fathan remained firm in his stance to keep Azkira from staying.
Azkira was inflamed as if spilling out all her feelings of pain, anger, disappointment and sadness at once that night. His heart refused to be hurt again. The woman who is usually more resigned, now shows her arrogance.
Receiving Azkira's rampage that continued to be, Fathan unconsciously made a slap into Azkira's face. The slap was hard enough that the corner of Azkira's lips seemed to drain fresh blood. Azkira squealed in pain and he fell to the ground at that time.
"Azki ..," said Fathan, who had just realized what he had just done.
The sobs of Azkira were getting louder and louder. It felt so heartbreaking. Now Fathan has added to Azkira's list of mistakes.
"I'm sorry, Azki. I didn't mean it" Fathan said with teary eyes.
Azkira just stared at the wound. He stood up and put his clothes back in the suitcase. "I knew from the beginning. This relationship of ours won't work, Bang. So please, let me go." Azkira stopped his crying. Now the woman turned flat and so cold.
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