Killing My Husband's Neighborhood
The Result of Your Deeds

Alex himself just watched what his wife did, at that time he was healed.

But Alex is lazy and has a dependence on Jiya reluctant to intervene.

Jiya herself was not angry, even the woman who was blinded by love thought it was natural because her husband was recovering.

“Hiks..” Alex who was bathed by the male nurse continued to cry incessantly remembering Jiya's kindness in the past.

Why did you change Ji? Where were you that used to be crazy about me? If you were beautiful I wouldn't have glanced at another woman, inner Alex.

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Jiya who just arrived at the restaurant cross-east looking back and forth to look for the whereabouts of Dilan.

Where the hell is he! inner Jiya.

“Ck! Why I didn't call him before he came here, hah.” Jiya felt silly with herself.

“Iya, you should have called me first.” said Dilan who was standing right behind Jiya.

Jiya turned to look behind her, and she saw the handsome but annoying man smiling at her.

“Luckily I did not wait too long.” said Jiya while stepping her feet towards one of the tables in the restaurant.

“Hei, we enter the room only.” Dilan is not comfortable talking at the sight of many people.

“I don't want.” Jiya refused as she would awkwardly stare at Dilan's face.

“Come on, I won't mess with you anyway, anyway if we talk here I'm afraid you're screaming in public,” said Dilan.

Jiya paused for a moment to think about what Dilan said.

Right too, later people know again my past, inner Jiya.

“Alright, but you ordered food.” after saying that Jiya also walked first to room 5.

The draakkk!!!

Jiya who just shifted the room door also saw the atmosphere of a comfortable place to eat.

In addition to the 4 square table there is also a television to watch and also karaoke.

“Good too.” then Jiya goes inside and sits next to the wall as it looks comfortable.

Dilan who just came saw the atmosphere of the room first and then he closed the door.

Draakk!

Jiya suddenly felt claustrophobic as the two of them were in a tight spot together.

But Jiya tried to calm down so as not to be ridiculed by Dilan.

“Why are you so tense?” greet Dilan while sitting on top in her chair.

“Who said?” Jiya busied herself by cleaning the table in front of her with the tissue she took from the table itself.

“I, your face is also pale, are you pregnant?” Dilan is not aware that her joking words make Jiya hurt.

“I haven't been pregnant since then,” Jiya said.

Suddenly Dilan's smile was lost because he realized that he had hurt Jiya.

“How long have you been married?” ask Dilan.

“10 years since I finished High School,” replied Jiya.

“What are you..” when Dilan wants to continue his question suddenly a waitress knocks on their room door.

Tok tok!

“Excuse me for food.” said the waitress from behind the door.

“Log in,” Let's say Dilan.

The waiter opened the door very slowly.

DraKKkkp...

“Sorry to interrupt the time father, mother.” then the waitress came in and served food that was ordered Dilan spaghetti grilled meat and lemon juice.

Jiya also stared at the food nanar in front of her because it was their favorite menu during the courtship.

Jiya felt that Dilan had intentionally done that to her.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” Dilan teases the beautiful waitress who is serving them.

“I widow son of one pack.” answer the waitress makes Jiya smile small.

You swamp crocodile, Inner Jiya.

Dilan himself was stunned upon hearing the woman's confession.

“Sorry, I thought you were a freshman finishing high school, your face turned out to be deceiving me.” is not Dilan name if you do not say something sweet to a woman.

Jiya who heard that just laughed bitterly while shaking her head.

Since when did he become so, inner Jiya.

“Thank you so much sir for the compliment.” the waitress smiled and walked out of the room while closing the door.

Then Dilan saw Jiya whose expression was ordinary.

“The girl is beautiful yes.” Dilan intends to tease Jiya.

“Yes, you two look similar,” Jiya said.

“Gosh, you're so serious about the thing I'm just kidding.” Dilan also drank his lemon juice through a straw.

“Oh.” The ignorant Jiya just nodded her head.

“Oh yes, I forgot, have you ever miscarried?” Dilan continued his previous question.

“Iya,” says Jiya.

Dilan looked at Jiya's face which was stirring up her spaghetti.

I'd better ask this again, Dilan.

“I'm sorry, sorry if I asked that,” said Dilan.

“Yes, nothing, oh yes you said you want to straighten out some problems with me, can get to the point?” Jiya does not want to discuss things out of context with Dilan.

“Why did you leave me? And why did you come to my school then? Can you answer honestly?” Dilan was really curious Jiya replied.

“Oh, the first because I was disgusted at you and the second I was pregnant with your child from the results of your actions that night.” after saying it Jiya ate spaghetti on her plate with a fork.

The deg!

Hearing Jiya's confession Dilan's heart refuses to believe.

The deg!

“You must be lying.” Dilan thinks that Jiya is joking with him.

Dilan's response makes Jiya's appetite disappear.

“You think your actions have not borne fruit? Because you have a hard life, being ostracized in the bully, having no face in front of the family, when I meet you, it turns out you already have another woman.” Jiya shook her head as she remembered the story of her past that was so strange.

“That time I thought I would die young from feeling depressed from all directions.” Jiya also said the difficulties she went through.

Dilan who heard between believing and not in her ex-lover.

“If it's true, why didn't you tell me your purpose then? Then where's the kid you're carrying?” Dilan needs proof of Jiya's confession.

“For my long future, I follow everyone's wishes, which is to abort him,” Jiya said.

The deg!

“Jiya! Can you be serious?” Dilan was angry because Jiya was playing tricks on him.

Jiya put down the fork she was holding.

“You think I'm kidding? Why would I say such shameful things if it wasn't true? Do you think I'm not good enough to let you take responsibility? That's how you didn't try to contact me!” Jiya shouted at Dilan.

Seeing Jiya Dilan's serious face immediately believed, because she knew very well Jiya was not the type of woman who had a lot of drama.