It’S So Hurts
Overflowing Tasya's Emotions

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Tasya who was tired of crying wailed his fate, now began to rise and tidy up his existing goods.

When Zein was not expecting it, then why did he survive?.

Tasya slowly stuffed his things into the suitcase, with the occasional rubbing of his distended stomach gently.

"Son, be patient, baby, after this we will try to live together dearly, without Papah, but Mamah will always be with you, we can be affectionate to live alone," he cried speaking to his stomach.

Tasya stepped out of the room, and unintentionally, her gaze fell on a very large picture frame, in which there was a photo of the intimacy of Dara and Zein inside.

Then he switched to arranging the photo next to the photo, there was a photo of Dara who was smiling sweetly, with a grip Zein hand that did not display the figure of Zein.

It looks like the photo was taken by Zein, and he stuck out his hand, making it look like a genie.

"you're so happy like that" Tasya murmured, then turned to the rest of the photos.

During her time inside Zein's house, Tasya never focused on seeing the photos, and only today did she see firsthand how Dara and Zein's happiness was real in front of her.

"You're beautiful Dara, even very beautiful. But you have a stupid brain to think, you leave him, without thinking about the fate of the person you left behind, even you would not have thought if the Zein you left behind , for the sake of holding back and keeping the sacred love of regret to you, now with the heart to hurt another woman and even she does not want to accept her own baby," lirih Tasya slowly looked softly at the photo of Dara.

"What if we change Daea's position?" he asked quietly cynically like an insane person talking to himself.

Tasya was seen laughing cynically, looking at the photo of Dara, "I'm very sure you won't be able to survive in this place of mine, and I'm more strongly sure you wouldn't be able to feel the pain if you got married and divorced the same day and you survived but still couldn't have it, hahahha is tragic not my fate Dara" he said with a voice of laughter that sounded very sad to anyone who heard it at this time.

And still with a sad gaze and tears that continuously flowed down his swollen cheeks due to the slap given by Zein earlier, he said, Tasya continued to stare intently at the photo of Dara staring at him filled with hatred.

"Satisfy you, look now what you have produced by your actions that left Zein just like that, you should not have died Dara, because it's useless, you know why? Because even though you're dead, but you're still haunting his mind, you're still nesting in his imagination, why?" shouted Tasya who was unable to withstand the tightness and pain that he could no longer describe.

And wanting to vent his emotions, Tasya, who was feeling depressed at the moment, now took the flower vase next door on the living room table with a rough breath, and took a rough breath, he began to lift the vase.

Praaaaaanngg he threw the Vasu to destroy the big photo of Dara.

"Aaaarrrrrgggghhhhh," he cried out in anger at his pain.

"Can't he be my husband Dara, he's my baby's father, but why doesn't he belong to me, why doesn't he belong to me, why does he have to be yours, why Dara? aaarrrrrggghhh," he cried again, this time by beating his chest that felt a little pain like being pierced by a thousand invisible knives.

"Here, here, you two hurt me here, hisskk, hisskk, I don't know what's wrong with you until you get to a law like this, I want to back out, but my baby, I don't know what's wrong with you, mother's wish, aaaarrrggghhh Dara come back, you better take it for real than to be constantly in her brain like this, I want to have it Dara, I want to have it, I want to be his perfect wife I want him to confess my baby, I want him to be the father of his own son, not just a shadow of his love for you. I beg you to come back, Dara, tell her that she has to be fair, I know you will never be able to see a baby born into this world without a father, we are Dara women, she said, you must clearly know how I feel now," she softly felt tired of her mounting emotions.

Until the next second, he immediately wiped off his tears and switched as quickly as possible to leave from Zein's side.

"Me and my baby are going away from you Zein, you hurt my heart and my feelings Zein, even you do everything you can to hear the conscious condition," he murmured, staring softly outwards.

"If Dara's excess is just because you love her, then I can do it too, but you really never see me there is Zein, you just think of Dara as your life, so should I be Zein? Is that how I am until you have to hurt my heart and my feelings like this? Is that how my baby is so you can't take it?" he said, before he chose to return to packing his clothes.

Not long after, having finished tidying things up, Tasya looked at the check in his hand, he picked up the pen and filled the 20M in it.

"I will live with my son in another city with this money, because as a single mother I cannot work while taking care of my son," he said he felt that the money he wrote was enough to support himself while with his son later.

Tasya hurried to walk away, with the aim of going to the bank first to cash the money from the check to get into his account.

Until Zein who managed to get the notofication of the disbursement of funds, now smiled with satisfaction, "it turns out that the woman knew how to spend that much money, very different from Dara, very different from Dara, who until now had never asked for my money even though it was only one silver, even when her phone was destroyed, she never thought or asked for a new phone with me, that was Dara's difference with this woman, and maybe in this world there will never be a woman who has the same as Dara," muttered Zein smilingly looking at the wallpapper on his phone who showed a photo of himself with Dara with a very friendly.

Unlike Tasya, who is now seen heading to the airport to look for flights to the city of Jogja, as the city of his next life.

While on the other hand, there was a woman who was confined in a luxurious house, without any gaps in her self could escape.

"Take off me!! Lepasakannn! Why are you keeping me in here" cried the woman, fed up.

She's really in brackets like a Rapunzel princess who can't even see the sun.

"Hisskkk,,hisskk, why are you keeping me here, I'm afraid, hiskk, hiskk, Zeiin, save me, save me Zein," the woman cried, sounding heartbreaking.

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