I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
I HAVE A PAST TOO

"Sacred don't go. What if Arya asks me to make love here. Just now Arya mas has almost done it thankfully you entered. If it were anyone else, we would have been embarrassed." My speech.

Mas Arya looked at me as if she couldn't believe what I said and what I did.

But in ignorance Holy came back and sat down next to me. I know he's afraid we're gonna fuck. We are both Holy women, so what are you afraid of I feel too. We both smiled sweetly at Arya.

"Yes you sit there. I can take care of Alyn." Holy Pinta.

"Don't worry, man. We are not Cats and Rats. As honey candidates we must learn to get along, will it be Holy." My word. The saint smiled and nodded.

Mas Arya according to him sat quite far away on the sofa after calling OB to clean up the broken plates on the floor.

"Thank you for coming here." My speech.

"It's okay. I came here to apologize to you. What Arya and I have been doing all this time is outrageous."Sacred Reply.

"Finally you're aware too but that's okay. I understand your situation. You're like envelopes and stamps can't be separated."I insinuate the Saints.

"Holy can I ask you for help?"

"What's? Just tell me not to hesitate."

"Please persuade Arya to divorce me. I'm tired of him."

"ALYN" Mas Arya yelled at me. His gaze that had flared had subsided because of the passion after we combined love, now lit up again. But I'm not at all daunted.

All this time he only saw me as GIRL yes GIRL, I was still a virgin who was just obedient and crybaby. Not anymore. I'm already tired.

Huh...

I was delighted to see the Sacred expression. So adorable. His face was red like curly chili.

"I remember very well. When I came to your house. With the PDnya you said mas Arya will divorce me for the sake of marrying you. How is it now Holy? How do you feel, is it better? Where is the love of Arya that you have been proud of? Where's the love of Arya that you've been showing off?"

Why mas?...

I'm confused by your attitude. All this time you've only made me a display statue in your house. Why did your attitude suddenly change?...

Why do you insist on maintaining our household if you don't love me yourself?....

"Why look at me like that?" My toot.

"So you promised me you'd divorce Alyn." Arya did not speak the Holy Word. He just kept looking at me like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

"Ckckckl..... What's up with you guys? Do you think in this world that you don't match up to the only three of us?"

"Holy haven't you always felt like a victim. It's because you only see from your side not from my side."

"In the name of love, you two dance on my pain." I just returned the gaze of Arya. I don't care about the Sacred reaction.

"Different from me. I always try to be a good wife to Aryan mas. Not because of love, but because it's my job as a wife. This is an order from my Lord. This is the commandment of my religious teachings."

"Not only you have a past. I am the same too. I buried deep in my love story and recounted my destiny with Arya."

" But different from what I got from Aryan mas. He's constantly hurting me. Again for love."

"Those who hear the love story between Alyn and Iqbal will surely shed tears." I saw that Arya's hand was clenched.

"I feel like fate is playing us."

"If you don't love me, why don't you divorce me?" Arya was getting angry.

"Do you know how I feel right now?" I asked Arya.

"WHAT?" Ask Arya who looks at me with a hunting breath.