Kanaya The Unwanted Wife

Kanaya The Unwanted Wife
Part 37 | View, We're Both Injured!


Lee's insensitivity becomes a source of trouble, how not? The man escorted Georgina into the apartment. Not at all aware that Georgina is not really dizzy but pretends to get herself into a trap set neatly by the woman.


"Wouldn't you stop by, Lee?"


Instead of answering Georgina's question, Lee switched the conversation, "Where is your bodyguard?"


"Most still on the road, so you've me until my bodyguard comes, will ya?" pinta Georgina with a face.


"I can't stay here long, I'm afraid my wife knows and she's thinking macem" Lee replied firmly.


One rejection will not make Georgina give up, he tried to persuade Lee even harder. "C'mon, David. Your wife won't know you're here, and you don't feel sorry for me? You know, from a long time ago if my head was dizzy I could suddenly faint or convulsing, continue if for example you go who will help me later?


Lee looked at Georgina's face carefully and then smiled a smile, he only realized that it turns out Georgina does not really have a headache, the proof is that the woman is still able to say many words that are all filled with jokes that try to persuade her to stay longer.


"Sorry I can't! It's still a good thing I want to take you here" Lee said, turning his body away from Georgina, who was sitting on the living room couch.


"It's okay Lee, because I got what I wanted" Georgina murmured inwardly as she stood in Lee's footsteps, hugging the married man from behind.


"I miss you, I want you spend the night with me ... David," whispered Georgina like the devil's seduction. If another man who is weak in his faith may be tempted by the seduction of women as beautiful and sexy as Georgina. But Lee did not, the man immediately put away Georgina's hand wrapped around her sixpack stomach and stared intently at the woman while pointing at her face.


"Sorry .. you're so late, *****! Now I have a wife, and she's more beautiful than you! So, from now on, don't ever bother me again because I never want you back. Remember that!" concluded Lee with a sharp gaze that pierced to the heart.


After the warning of Georgina, Lee got out of the woman's apartment and went straight into the elevator to rush away from the apartment building where her shameless and good-natured ex-boyfriend lives.


"I guess I had to take away a little bit of my mother's feelings for women so that I wouldn't be fooled again by a woman's boast like Georgina who had a lot of ruse," muttered Lee as he walked out of the elevator whose door had opened right in the lobby.


Ting.


The sound of a message notification from his phone distracts Lee, the man immediately reads a message that turns out to be sent by one of his men. The message contained a link that made Lee curious and without hesitation opened it.


"Astaghfirullah, what the hell is this!" Lee's face turned stiff.


*****


"After centuries we haven't seen each other, you've changed a lot, Nay."


Kanaya frowned, trying to digest the speech of the handsome, scowled man sitting in front of her, "I mean Ustadz Hamzah?" tanyanya did not understand the meaning of 'change' that man said.


"I mean you look a lot more authoritative and mature than we used to be in the pesantren."


"I think I've been authoritative and mature since. Ustadz Hamzah was the only one who didn't realize it" Kanaya replied with a faint smile.


Hamzah chuckled for a while then looked at Kanaya's face with a shady look. In his mind was stored a longing that could not be expressed. He did not expect to be reunited with the figure of his dream woman who had long disappeared.


"Ustadz how are you?" ask Kanaya. At that instant Hamzah instantly came to his senses and lowered his gaze.


"Alhamdulillah .. I am fine. That you?"


A rough gust of breath rang out from Kanaya's mouth, "Alhamdulillah .. My news is also good," he replied in a doubtful tone.


"Thank God then" Hamzah stiffened.


"So, you two have studied at the same boarding school?" chirps Astrid who had just listened to the chatter of Kanaya and Hamzah.


"Yes, Ma'am" Kanaya and Hamzah replied together.


"It's very compact, both of you," joked Astrid who then got a small break from Kanaya.


"What the hell, Ma'am!" the whispers of Kanaya were smooth yet full of pressure.


"Look off .. I just want to melt the atmosphere really," Astrid replied with a big smile by Hamzah and Kanaya.


The sound of the phone ringing focused Kanaya and Hamzah's attention on Astrid who was reaching into her phone in the pocket of the game she was wearing.


"Just a minute, I pick up the phone first" Astrid said as she pressed the green button on her phone screen.


"Assynoltom... What's up, Dad?"


"Wa'alaikumsalam Bun, Mommy can go home? Our son from earlier cried mulu, like he nyariin Mother." Astrid could hear the sound of her son crying on the phone, her heart became worried and decided to go home.


"Yes, Mother will come home now" replied Astrid who then paid his respects to Kanaya and Hamzah.


"Oh, when I haven't ordered food, but I have to go home, at my son's house again cry out to me, sorry, yes" said Astrid who was actually not good to leave Kanaya and Hamzah.


"No papa, just go home, pity my voice and cry continues to wait for his Mother," Kanaya chimed with a shady smile.


"Yes, right said Kanaya, after all I and Kanaya will also be home soon anyway, right Nay?" Hamzah throws the question to Kanaya and Kanaya just answers it with a nod of the head.


"Thank you, then I go home first... Assalamualaikum" said Astrid, rising from her chair in a hurry.


Kanaya answered Astrid's greeting, "Wa'alaikumsalam...."


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah." Hamzah also chimed in on the greetings that Kanaya had just made to Astrid.


It didn't take long, Kanaya and Hamzah's coffee orders came. They also thanked the waiters who delivered it. After that Kanaya and Hamzah began to open the topic of conversation about their respective lives, they are also a little nostalgic by retelling the times where they grew up together to study at the same boarding school.


"Ustadz remember the first time we were sent to the pesantren?" kanaya asked with a smile.


Hamzah chuckled amusedly remembering that time, "Remember, I was as if you were crying while eating ice cream during the trip to the pesantren. At that time I thought I was the same you wanted to be exiled to a place far away and would not be able to go home again."


"Hahaha ... My mind is also so you know, there are-there are we," Kanaya chimed in with a crisp laugh.


Hamzah laughed as he shook his head to recall the details of their funny past memories.


"The funny thing again, when we arrived at the boarding school we did not want to get out of the car and even hide in the back seat," continued Hamzah still interspersed with laughter.


"Until finally we are both persuaded out of the car as our parents with the lure of pocket money," concluded Kanaya who is now cheerful again, forgetting the problem with Lee who squeezed his chest tight.


"Sometimes I want to go back to those times, so bad," Hamzah said honestly.


Kanaya smiled softly, for a long time she had not joked like this with Hamzah, her childhood friend who had long lost contact with her. If I can be honest, Kanaya misses.


"I also miss those times, but unfortunately we won't be able to turn the clock back there" Kanaya said realistically.


"Oh yeah, Ustadz...."


"Don't call me Ustadz, call me Hamzah just like I used to, after all we're the same age, only five months apart," Hamzah cut off when Kanaya again called him Ustadz.


"By the way about the call, you used to be called 'thut' because your body is thick, now I can not call you Hamzahrus," said Kanaya.


"Kok Hamzahrus? What does it mean?" hamzah asked with a confused expression.


"That means Hamzah is thin, because now you are not fat like you first," kanaya joked with a chuckle. Hamzah also chuckled to hear Kanaya's joke that had not greeted her eardrum for a long time.


David, this time I beg you, let me laugh even if it is not you who makes me laugh.....


Let me smile even if it is not you who is the reason I smile....


Because, I'm tired if my brain keeps on thinking about you, I'm tired of all the trouble that's incessantly attacking me....


Therefore I want to take a break from the wounds you inflicted....


I want to get out of your horrible world for a moment....


From a distance Lee could only be stunned to see Kanaya laughing freely with another man. His feet seemed to be fused with the floor so they could not be moved to get to Kanaya.


Miris, that's what Lee felt because as a husband he couldn't make Kanaya laugh after that. Even he had never seen it, there was jealousy in Lee's mind when the man who was with Kanaya let out a joke that again made his wife laugh. His hands began to clench, his eyes began to redden withstanding the jealousy that made him angry.


But given the skewed gossip spread in the media about him, Lee chose to keep quiet and watch over Kanaya from a distance. Letting another man comfort his wife is not an exaggeration. As much as possible Lee endured the burning heat of his heart whenever he looked towards Kanaya and the unknown man.


Stupid, I'm stupid, Nay. I think you know best about it....


Without realizing it, I hurt your heart again....


Without guessing I let you down again.... Without me knowing I was tricked so I ended up hurting your feelings again....


But there's one thing you don't know that I did it out of my own control.


Now I let you laugh in front of him, though thousands of needles floated towards me, vying to stab my heart. Pain, even though his blood is invisible. In fact, even though the wound is not visible.


Seriate....


One word for Kanaya ⁇ ️


One word for Lee️


One word for Ustadz Hamzah ⁇ ️


You choose which camp between :


Kanaya×Mas David aka Lee or Kanaya×Hamzah?


Thank God, this long part was finally finished as well.😊 Honestly, initially confused to write this part, because he was afraid of his feeling less than dapet. I rarely update now. Hiks, 😢hopefully this part can shake the reader's heart.🥰


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