Holy Marriage
Trapped
Cintya pressed Alan on the shoulder and sat the man down on the sofa. “Sit down, don't say anything if it'll only hurt me.” Cintya found a different look from Alan's eyes. They are now sitting facing.
“Sorry Cintya, I came here not to continue our relationship, but to end it. We broke. We have nothing to do anymore.”
Cintya froze on the spot. Without feeling his tears sticking out to the surface of the face. Her crying broke instantly.
A maid appeared putting a glass of coffee onto the table while glancing at Cintya who was crying as she pleased. “Please drink, Mas!” lirih the maid then left.
Alan nodded. He knew the maid very well, several times he came to Cintya's house and the maid must have taken the initiative to serve him coffee as usual.
“I'm sorry, Cintya, my decision is complete. And this is the end of our relationship. You have dug up a new problem by spreading the news to the mass media. You're wrong to think I'd be scared and leave Anna after the news spread, quite the contrary, I left you.”
“Alan, how many times should I say, not me.”
“Lantas? Can the photos just be spread without anyone giving them to reporters?”
“Why don't you trust me? I was also confused as to why the photos could spread. Maybe there is someone near me who is ignorant, it could be my friend who somehow opened my phone and secretly stole the photos from my phone.”
“Whatever it is, my name is already smeared. My parents also threatened me, my life collapses if I don't leave you.”
“You're wrong, Cintya. This is not what I want. You ruined my good name, even I was deformed in the eyes of my parents.” Alan grabbed the glass and gulped it in half. At first he looked at the crying Cintya. Actually he did not have the heart to make Cintya hurt like now, but pity did not necessarily make him have to hang on to the girl. He already has a strong reason to be able to leave Cintya, do not let the cry of Cintya make it melt.
Alan rubbed the sweat running down the temple with the tip of his long shirt sleeve, for some reason his body felt hot. And there's a strange gelenyar that controls his body. Something inside him felt stiff and somehow he suddenly felt excited, wanting to let go right then and there.
“I'm sorry if I hurt you, but it looks like we're not meant to be together. Forget everything. I went.” Alan stood up. But his steps came to a halt as Cintya hugged him from behind. The girl was still crying. His embrace was so tight.
“Don't stay with me. I snagat loves you. Give me a wkatu to prove to you I am not the perpetrator of the spreader of the photos to the mass media,”, said Cintya while crying.
Alan felt a strange sensation as Cintya's embrace tightened. He tries to gain control by holding both hands and releasing them from his body.
Cintya did not want to stay still, she stood in front of Alan and stared at the man intensely. “Did you forget all the words you wanted to marry me? Did you forget everything you said to me?” Cintya stroked Alan's chest while attaching her body to Alan's body.
Alan gasped at the woman before him. Did he not see wrong? That woman is Anna. Yes, Anna.
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