For A Husband Who Doesn't Love Me
23. The Past of Arya

Arya Irawan, the famous young actor looks so happy. His face was radiant, and he looked excited with a flower in his grasp, as well as a diamond ring he was ready to put on someone.

He had stood where he was going to propose to his heart. Such a beautiful and luxurious place. Filled with decorations, flowers, and candles that light up the star-studded night in the sky.

His phone rang, happily picking up the phone call.

"Kiran's not in his apartment?" Arya's face turned tense. He then ended the call, then made another call. Several times he tried to call, but did not get an answer.

Arya began to panic, she turned her body leaving the place that should be a place full of good memories by her until anytime. He continued to run through the hallway after hallway until he unconsciously hit someone in front of a room.

"Sorry..." Arya said with a breath of tightness, then extended her hand before the woman she accidentally hit.

"It's okay, thank you..." The woman returned Aryan's hand, then turned to him.

Arya was stunned, as well as the woman who was none other than Kirana Adila.

"Kira?"

"A-arya?"

Arya slowly let go of Kirana's hand, then rushed up and stood up while looking at Kirana in disbelief.

"Aryan..." Kirana's eyes reddened, returning Arya's gaze with a face of resignation.

Arya stared at Kirana's costume. Clothes lacking material, with a mini skirt limited to the thigh, then fishnet stockings that have been torn on the front thigh.

Arya looked at him so disgusting, Kirana covered her chest with the tote bag she was holding.

"What is this, Kiran? Why are you here? Didn't I ask that you stay in your apartment for today?" Arya looked disappointed.

"A-arya..." Kirana's lips trembled about to explain something, but suddenly the door of the room where she came out was wide open. A middle-aged man stood there bare-chested, and wearing only a thigh-high bokser.

"Solve your problems in the other room, and don't make a fuss in front of my room..." Said the man curiously, then closed the door again loudly.

Kirana's tears are pouring out. His hope is dashed to survive firmly in front of Arya. He could only sob while lowering his head. His hand tightly hugged his bag to his chest.

Arya gulped down his saliva rough. "I guess you're home to comfort, but you're nothing but a grave, Kiran... Scary..."

After saying so, Arya immediately left Kirana who was just staring there.

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Hidayat was stunned to hear Arya's story. The thing that he had never expected so far, it turns out that Kirana and Arya have been in a loving relationship in their past.

"But, why are you and Kirana still able to fight acting? It's like nothing ever happened between you..." Said Hidayat still in his disbelief.

"How can you still see his face, Yat? While Brother's heart was completely broken by him. Brother was disappointed, but Brother did not know what to do and poured out all his feelings to whom... Brother canceled all the jobs, and then aloof at Grandma's house. Create an account, then vent on social media... And lucky your brother who responds to brother's curses... Did Zahrana tell you the details of how our initial conversation went?" Arya asked while looking at Hidayat who continued to pay attention to him, listening to every story.

"Death..." Answer Hidayat briefly.

Arya laughed, but her feelings could not be lied to. His face showed sadness. "You're right, Yat... Brother hasn't forgotten that... Much he advised Abang, Yat... Teaching Abang religious knowledge, until you feel comfortable with him. Brother began to be mediocre again, and forget the sadness of brother with his writings that look like a verse in the eyes of Brother... Our friendship opportunity grew even greater when he introduced his written works to Abang..."

Arya sighed heavily, while Hidayat did not stop wanting her to continue with his story.

"Until when Abang showed the novel to the producer, it turned out that Kirana was the one who was asked to play the character of his Habibah, because our relationship and our problems were never published to the media. What you can do, you have to be professional and accept it. You think this is easy for you?"

Hidayat was stunned to see Arya's head. "It's hard, Yat... It's just that your brother is there, so you can control your feelings... Brother continued to examine his own feelings, and Brother was sure that Brother really had fallen in love with your brother at that time..."

"Now what do you mean, Yat?"

"What is your feeling towards Kirana?"

"Just usually... We never even chatted, except in the script..." Arya replied relaxedly.

"Ma..."

"Ah, yes... Once upon a time we attended your wedding, Yat..."

Arya's words made Hidayat dumbfounded. He turns nervous when Arya hooks Kirana up with him.

"You used to chat with her, Yat?"

"Eh?" Hidayat was getting scared. He was made tense by Arya's question which actually seemed ordinary.

"There's also, Bang..." Hidayat tried to hide his nervousness.

"Now certainly not, huh?"

"What the hell, Bang?" Hidayat tried to avoid. "Emmmm but, Bang... What exactly was he doing in that room?"

"You think?"

Hidayat felt suffocated when stared at by Arya in such a way. But in his mind, he did not stop wondering. And he also did not understand why he still empathized with Kirana, although he also could not believe why Kirana did so.

Hidayat grinned to avoid Arya's strange gaze. "Come, Bang... Hidayat thought she was a good girl... But, you don't know why you did that to betray your relationship?"

"There is no excuse that requires him to do so, Yat... The money? Brother thinks he's content... And Brother often drains Brother's wallet for his sake..." Arya's words were seen in a state of emotion carried by her own mood.

"Huh?"

"Maybe he needs money, Bang? Did you know yourself any further?" Ask Hidayat again.

"He never wanted to tell me anything about his family, Yat... Brother thought, with Brother proposing to him that night, he would melt and want to introduce Brother to his family... My brother was really serious for her... But, yes it is... He's been so closed off from the past. His social account is private..."

Hidayat. "Mother once said, never hate anything too much. How to know what you hate, even so it's best for you..."

"Don't hate him..." Arya said quickly. "Ah, already talking about him, Yat... It's like being our girl..."

Hidayat. "No, it's almost in time Zuhur, Bang... Rizki back and forth between notes just do not remember how many times since earlier..."

"There are already thirty million of these, Yat..." Arya looked sure.

"Ah, yes, Bang?" Hidayat immediately opened the drawer in front of him. "Maa is Allah... It seems like this much... Thank goodness..."

Arya shook her head. "Little you, Yat... How come you're not focused, right? Brother alone can realize how many times your members have come here to give cash..."

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