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FORCED TO SAY


Nara stopped her car at a supermarket. The intention is still the same, want to look for raw pineapple. But his feelings aren't as sure as they were.


If it has made sin is converted, not the night of sin.


The words of the mother of the fruit seller's mother were able to shake the firmness of her heart. Is dropping the content the right choice?


It's not the right choice, but there's no other choice. Continuing the pregnancy and being a single parent, it would obviously be very embarrassing for the family. Be married? obviously not possible, because he doesn't know where Septian is. And one more thing, he's not married yet, he's still traumatized by his marriage to Abi.


The only way out is to just drop the content. And he can't back down right now.


Nara entered the supermarket and headed straight for the fresh fruit. He's headed for the pineapple. Choose the one that he thinks is the youngest. It can not be said to be young, but still half-baked. It's okay than not being able to.


Nara walked to the weigh-in. After weighing, he asked employees who were cutting the fruit to peel and clean the pineapple.


After being cleaned and stored in a foam wrapped in a wrap, Nara wandered around for a while to find a snack.


At first, it was like seeing Septian. Nara who wanted to be sure, went straight after the man. But because of the rush, he accidentally hit someone until the person's shopping cart fell and the contents fell apart.


"Sorry." He said while helping to take the person's groceries and put them back in the basket.


"Nara."


Nara looked up to hear that voice. The voice that he had always longed for day and night.


"Pig." Nara muttered with her hand still holding Abi's dropped groceries.


The pregnant mother's milk, that thing is now in Nara's hands. Shouldn't that be what he's buying right now, instead of raw pineapple.


Nara then put the pregnant woman's milk in Abi's grocery basket. He intends to leave but his hands are blocked by Abi.


"Delivery." Nara pulls her hand from Abi's scuffles. In the past, he felt very protected when Abi clasped his hand. But everything has changed at the moment. It's not the same anymore. It's not like it used to be.


"Can we talk for a minute."


"There's nothing more we need to talk about."


"There are, and there are many."


"You think, but not in my opinion." Nara steps away but is again arrested by Abi.


"15 minutes."


"I'm busy." His mouth while grunting annoyed.


"All right, 10 minutes."


"Sorry." The opening words Abi chose before speaking at length.


Nara simply responded with a bitter smile. Because if I'm honest, he can't forgive Abi.


"I'm sorry that my love was defeated by distance and time. The distance too far and the time is too long to make me unable to survive. I lost Ra. Sorry, I couldn't fight to the end. Can't afford to stick together until the finish line like our dreams used to."


No matter how far apart we are. We will remain Ara, Abi Nara. Let's just say now our love is being tested by distance. We're struggling, running towards the finish line. And for that long, we have to stick together. There will be nothing to separate us until we get the finish line, which is marriage.


In the past, that was what Abi often said to her. Sounds sweet, but it's bitter.


"Say is prayer." Nara said cynically. "Without knowing it, we are always assuring that prayer. That prayer, after I had pondered, was a big mistake. Our finish is marriage, and we've already achieved it. Supposedly, our finish is heaven not marriage. We split right after the finish line." Nara emphasized your words.


Abi smiled bitterly while staring out the window. That's right Nara said. They mis-determined the finish line. Maybe this is what is called a fool.


"Do you hate me?" Abi asked with a still look towards the window.


"Is there a reason not to hate you?"


Abi shaking. "I deserve to be hated. But just so you know. I had to do that. My heart hurts too Ra. I'm sick because we have to be apart. And more to my pain, I have given you deep wounds." Abi's eyes began to glaze over.


"But I had no choice. I've made a big mistake. And I have to take responsibility for Arumi and the child in her womb."


Wow. sounds like a great guy. Men are responsible. 4 Thumbs.


"And why after I turned you on, I just walked away. Because I can't watch you cry. It is too painful to see our loved ones hurt. What's causing him injury is us."


Nara grew tired of hearing Abi's words. Don't want to see her cry? Bulshits.


"It's been over 10 minutes." Nara looked at her watch and began to move from her seat. But when he wanted to walk away. He turned around and looked at Abi.


"Never seek justification with a forced word. Because in fact, you are never forced to start cheating."


"Don't you think I'd be moved by your gentleman-like speech. To be a great man in charge. In fact, you are never responsible for what you say. Even with the kabul pledge that you made in front of my papa and all the witnesses."


"For me, you and Arumi, nothing more than a pair of traitors. A thousand words of guilt you will not be able to heal the wounds you have given me. No matter how much you try to fix a broken thing. Can't go back to being perfect because the marks are still there."


"But I can still be grateful. At least, this betrayal, makes me see. What do you and Arumi look like."


Nara who was unable to hold back the tears immediately left the place. I walked to the parking lot and cried in the car.


Nara Cursed her stupidity. Stupid to have wasted 8 years loving a man like Abi.


The most painful thing about betrayal is that you know, not the enemy who betrayed you but your friend.