Gannaya, My Adore
I Still Don't Like It!

Mulan said Gana should be able to make peace with her heart that always refused to touch or touch Ammar. On the lips say yes, even though the heart says no.

That's what Gana's been doing while helping Ammar get the release. Again his status as a wife he used to be able to carry out his obligations, although he still did not want to.

He was happy, because Ammar wanted to wait to enjoy the precious treasures he had guarded for thirty years of his age.

But he also understood. Ammar is a married man, often staring at him just struggling with a towel, or accidentally seeing his curves when sleeping.

Which husband can hold back?

Again said Mulan, the husband who was too long not satisfied his lust, as much as he. Could've been looking for an outside vent. Sometimes men can play without love. Just suppressing the air of napsu, all of it will definitely be finished.

I know he still needs time. He wants to complete Ammar's wishes in another way. He still wants to keep the man from changing hearts or adultery behind his back.

Because his instinct told him that, sure enough, he would love Ammar in a moment. He wants to let go of all that because of his desire, love and affection. Wanted to give it to Ammar when he loved.

Gana can be free like this, just because Ammar is a patient man who is willing to accept with sincerity the readiness of his wife. If only another man, Gana would still be forced to serve even in a bout of crying.

As is currently the case after its release. The woman was crying in the arms of Ammar.

Hicks ... Hixes.

Ammar kept his wife calm. Locking Gana's body in a tight embrace, her heart sliced as Gana continued to cry

Gana feels strange, thinks of herself like a cheap woman in the middle of wear. Even though she knew, her husband did.

"I just want you to be satisfied, Gana. Wants you to be like me." said Ammar.

Gana is crying. "I'm not upset with you. But I'm pissed off by myself!" Gana hit her head.

"Don't hurt yourself. If you want to hit, hit me. I was wrong, I couldn't stop myself. I always meant you, even though I knew you didn't want to do that." Ammar stopped the blow that Gana was putting into his own head.

Gana shakes. "I'm wrong, Ammar. Please forgive me." his groaning was heavy. "We should have been together, but until now I haven't been able to." Gana lowered her head weakly as tears continued to fall down.

Ammar breathed, then fell silent. Look at the trees on the edge of their car.

"You must be hard to live this marriage with me?" Gana looked up and looked at her husband.

Ammar stroked Gana's hair. "I'm even grateful. Can marry you. Nothing I felt heavy as long as it was still with you. Because the hardest thing is, when I lose you."

For God's sake, it felt like Ganaya wanted to fly to the seventh heaven. The look on Gana's face shone, radiant and happy when Ammar said the words that tickled the heart. She was happy because in other words, the man was still willing to wait for her readiness to become a real wife.

"Do I still have no place in your heart, Gana?"

DEG.

Gana's heart is like being stuck back. The woman was frozen like a rock by the river. He can only nod weakly. But look up and give an argument.

"Honestly, I love you, Ammar."

Now the look of Ammar shines brightly.

"But unfortunately as to Brother. I still can't change your identity as my current husband ... I'm sorry, Ammar."

The bright light suddenly darkened, collapsed and was torn apart. The tightness in his chest came back to curl. Ammar's ears are often clouded if he remembers it being kept by his wife.

"But I'm sure I'll love you soon."

Ammar bought both his eyes. "Where can you have such strong instincts?"

"Because my heart is empty now, Ammar."

"empty?" Ammar.

He looked at Gana's eyeballs. After he digested it with his own language, looking vague, the man pulled his smile line upwards. "Have you forgotten, Adri?"

Yes, this is the question Ammar wants to ask since they got married. It is free to struggle, if the name of the man has not completely disappeared.

"Since we prayed together, my heart was immediately plong, Ammar. Not filled with love anymore. But not with your love ... I'm sorry ya."

"O Allah, was it true because of my prayer?" ammar murmurs. He was more eager to continue praying for Gana. Ammar is getting stronger, if his decision to leave Farhan is indeed the best choice.

Ammar smiled satisfied, happy and wanted to jump around in excitement. It doesn't matter to him that his wife can't love him. What matters is that the bastard's gone from Ganaya's heart.

"Please make me really fall in love with you." pinta Gana.

"Don't be forced. Rasain and jalanin. Like you could suddenly forget Adri. I'm sure you can also suddenly love me. It's as if in your heart you're not another guy."

Gana nodded with a wet face.

Ammar took a sip on Gana's forehead and muttered inwardly. "I will pray for you even more."

***

This tour arena should. It can only be enjoyed by Gana and Ammar. Because Ammar has made money to rent this tourist arena. But, when they had just entered the tourist gate.

Ganaya seemed to have no heart, because he saw some visitors who had come with their families. In fact, there are far-away jostling with motorcycles. There are also children who cry because they can not play inside with the flowers.

Gana's heart was filled. He can't bear to see it. So for that he whined to Ammar, to let the tourist arena that has been rented can be enjoyed by all of them.

If Gana had asked, then what could Ammar do? Besides just saying it.

Gana keeps walking to each inflorescence block. All the flowers he touched, kissed, and he looked at were full of affection. Ammar always followed behind him, accompanying and aiming at Gana with his camera. The sunlight was already very high. Ammar rubbed the sweat on his face. But he doesn't care, as long as Gana's happy. Just the heat of the sun, it will fall.

Today, Gana enters the flower-buying grounds for consumers, before her feet step into the upper hills to relax, tolerate and enjoy the dishes sold by the merchants in this tourist arena.

"Is this good?" gana asked Ammar while showing her a pot of carnations.

"Yes, pretty as you."

Gana laughs. "Gombal ah." Gana put the flower pot back and continued her steps. He approached Ammar who looked down staring at his dress. Gana's smile faded.

"Are you with Farhan?" the tone of voice sounded very cold.

Ammar, who was shocked by the sudden appearance of Gana and immediately gawked into the screen, made the device jump from his hand and almost fell. Luckily his hand was ready to embrace, so that the flat object did not smell the ground.

"Don't keep suspecting dear. He's my best friend anyway."

Gana tilted the corner of her lips.

"I'm also looking at your photo again----"

Ammar showed me his picture. Gana looks to be closing her eyes while kissing flowers.

But Gana remains focused on one thing she is discussing.

"I still don't like Farhan. He is mysterious. I always felt like there was something she was hiding, I wasn't comfortable with you being around her!"

"Surely he's good, you haven't met him yet, Gana."

"I don't like it when you get too close to him! I feel like it's always bad, I'm afraid you're okay."

Because the instinct of a wife will always approach the truth.

Ammar laughs. "Yes how not close, I'll be the same he's already from the era of SD. My father and his father were also friends from High School. That's it, I'm just as Farhan is tied to work. It's impossible if I stay away?"

Gana silence. Hearing the word friendship called, until explained that his father-in-law was also on good terms with Farhan. Makes Gana reflect for a long time. It is true what Ammar said, the man will always be close to Farhan. Although Ammar was only trying to cover up the ongoing debate between himself and Farhan.

"But I still don't like him." - Gana's sad little grandchild. "I'm afraid you're betrayed by him, Ammar."

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