Friends Who Destroy
BC 74

Ghea took a deep breath, trying to inhale the calmness to caress her frozen soul. But only dim eyes that are getting wet with clear diamonds that are increasingly pooled.

He was completely disoriented now, all his happy hopes were shattered one by one.

Ghea placed both of her palms on a cup of hot cappuccino that sat on her desk. He was looking for warmth that seemed to be moving away from him.

His body was shaken violently, he could not help the sadness that had been continuously struggling on him, giving a moist aroma that instantly made the nose pengendungnya.

Ghea drowned her face between the two arms that she folded tightly on the table. Shedding all the sadness that he had not yet exhausted.

"That's it..... Don't be so immersed in the sea of grief you're making." said someone who suddenly stroked Ghea's shoulders gently.

Ghea raised her gaze, turning her blurry eyesight on someone who had somehow sat beside her for a long time.

The man in the neat work uniform smiled, thrusting a tissue at Ghea.

Without hesitation Ghea received the tissue, wiping away the tear-filled veins that wiped away the thin makeup on her blushing cheeks.

"Don't be so caring." said Ghea with a very thick sound of influence. He turned his eyes to the cashier's desk far away in front of his desk, trying to avoid eye contact with men he didn't invite at all.

The man chuckled softly.

"I never cared about you, I only cared about our sweet memories in this cafe." He smiled sweetly as he spread his gaze across the spacious room where he was.

Ghea smiled, suddenly sadness again made the arch of his nose. I don't know why he's so sensitive now.

Ghea could not resist the tears that kept dripping soaked her cheeks that had not dried.

"Hey.... Why are you crying again?" Faruq's question turned his head towards Ghea's face which he had purposely hidden from Faruq.

Ghea turned her face away from Faruq's search after she failed to stop the grief that was rising again in her heart. It's no longer about his father who died a few days ago, but about the taste that's still embedded for Faruq.

Ghea had tried to bury her deep love for Faruq, her lover. But only failure that increasingly makes him sick and tight to withstand the longing that he can not spill.

"That's it..... Ignore me." said Ghea with his deepening prank.

"Why???" Faruq pressed his face toward the woman he so much missed.

"Don't ask why the Fa..... God has outlined my destiny must be this way. I have nothing, including you." Ghea gave her last words, but the man who had listened to Ghea could still hear them even though they were very soft in his ears.

Something painful also cut Faruq's heart at that time, he knew how Ghea felt at this time. I don't know why Faruq feels so guilty right now. All because of a misunderstanding that Alexa deliberately made to destroy the relationship between the two.

"Maybe the boat I used to reach you is still too small to be carried away by the swift waves that hit." Faruq replied softly as he stared blankly at the table before him.

Faruq felt so stupid for believing too much in Alexa's words, he was also too stupid to obey Alexa's request to marry her. Now all memories remain. Faruqpun is confused as to where to bring this relationship. On the one hand, she is eager to live with Ghea, but on the other hand, she must be responsible for Alexa's pregnancy.

"Especially now I'm just a fugitive woman who will soon be caught and enter bui."

It was clear how desperate the woman was now, she had no beauty or hope she wanted to achieve anymore. The box of hope that was originally neatly arranged in his mind instantly scattered, disappeared somewhere, leaving an empty box that lost its contents.

"I believe in you, and the truth will one day be revealed." Faruq replied casually as he stared at Ghea's strands of brown hair.

"Do you know everything?" Tanya Ghea looked at Faruq with puffy eyes. He suspected Faruq's words just now.

Faruq nodded his head twice, giving a definite answer to Ghea's question.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, at least she did not have to explain at length about the problem, also about something that she had been covering up all this time.

"Do you still want to know a lying woman like me?"

Faruq stared inwardly at the twinkle of Ghea's eyes that were deliberately cast on him, looking at the dark brown iris with longing.

"I've known you long before, Ghe..... Your lies from yesterday will have no effect on me." Faruq replied still with the same gentle gaze.

Either getting a push from nowhere, the two hugged just like that, as if they had spoken through the deep gazes they threw at each other.

Ghea spilled all the despair she had stored for a long time, waiting for someone to give up her shoulders for Ghea to pour out all her hopes. Warm tears kept dripping down the blue shirt Faruq was wearing, leaving wet stains there.

"HEYIIII......"

Shouted a woman who had suddenly stood behind Ghea. The two turned towards the source of the voice behind them.

The four eyeballs that had been seen from earlier were smelly and wet and immediately rounded.

Ghea hastily escaped from Faruq's embrace which somehow Ghea did not refuse from earlier, now he regretted it.

"Women ******..... Basic pelakor.." chirped a woman in a blouse suit flowers are also subordinate to the pantyhose color matching. The woman's eyes widened sharply staring at Ghea who was still puffy.

Ghea's mouth was open, shaking as if he wanted to say something that he could not say at all.

"Mother....." While Faruq who was also surprised immediately woke up after knowing it was his mother. This should not be wrong, because he was only forced to marry Alexa, but still Faruq felt guilty because now he had a legally valid husband and wife relationship, he did not dare to oppose it.

"What's mom doing here, mom?" Faruq asked holding her mother's arm to get away from Ghea. But the middle-aged woman only glanced at her son, she did not ponder Faruq's question at all.

"Heh..... Ye..... Why do you seduce my son? my son is married. You don't bother him, you prankster." Mum Jasmin made her last words clear, putting emphasis on the word. His sharp gaze still fell on Ghea's reddened eyes.

Ghea felt a sharp incision that so tormented her heart, short of hearing the nickname from a woman she should be able to call mother-in-law.

Without warning, Jasmin approached the table, took off Faruq's hand violently and grabbed Ghea's coffee cup, which he had not even drank a mouthful of it, thrust it towards Ghea's chest with her mounting anger.