Let go of me
Asrul Tactics
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I need ice to cool my brain
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Asrul getting closer to Nayla makes Nayla take a few steps back and stop because of obstructed body of the car. His breath was heard hunting about Nayla's skin, because her body was only a few inches away with her right hand holding on to the body of the car.
Recollections of the dark night rippled through Nayla's mind. The night that the man forcefully tore and enjoyed the paradise of his own world without compassion, without hearing his screams of pain. Night in which left a prolonged deep trauma.
" Are you not afraid of me, baby.....?" Asrul asked with a slight whisper right in Nayla's ear.
Nayla still tried to relax and smile.
" Fear you......! why should I be afraid of you, do I have any reason to be afraid of you. Oh or don't-don't you be afraid of me now, or also don't let your life lately start not calm because of something. "
Nayla spoke with great emphasis along with an indescribable smile. He is at war with his heart, at war with his past memories and also something that only he knows.
" Damn it. he wasn't afraid of me and why he seemed to be able to read my mind about what I've been through lately. " Inner Asrul.
" Why.....! why are you silent, is my guess right Mr. Asrul Yabintang.......!. "
Nayla smiled cynically with a small laugh that was only heard by her alone.
" Oh, you're getting brave now. Is it because of those men, the men who are always behind you, the men your affair is "Agrily Asrul, his hands clenched in the body of the car.
Along with Asrul's words, a slap landed so hard on his left cheek along with a loud push from Nayla.
Asrul took a few steps back and held his numb cheeks. This is the second time he got a hard slap from a woman who he considered the weakest.
" What right have you to judge me like that venerable Lord Yabintang "
Nayla's voice raspy as it held the anger in her chest, her body slightly shook and heated up. Luckily, he began to be able to control himself, all because of the teachings of psychologists who paid specifically for Mr. Burhan for him.
" You even dared to slap me, ever since you knew them you became a bar-bar woman and did not obey "Speak Asrul who also began to ignite his emotions.
" You know what about me Mr. Asrul Yabintang. Be aware it is not they who make me like this, but because of circumstances. The circumstances that forced me to be strong in order to fight injustice created by a selfish man and also a woman who took refuge behind the package of a friend "Nayla Sahut with a loud tone.
Asrul was surprised to hear the words coming out of Nayla's mouth. He did not expect Nayla to be able to answer all the words He said.
" It wasn't our fault, you knew from the beginning that we loved each other
You should just accept it, not by running off with another man "
Nayla almost gawked in surprise at Asrul's completely untrue accusation.
Asrul comes back closer and whispers something right in Nayla's ear and makes Nayla fire a beard but has no beard.
" Oh, forget it. Because it will never happen " answered Nayla
Asrul laughed loudly at Nayla's reply straight away without asking for time to think.
" Why is it impossible, is it because you already have another man. Oh yeah That attention-getting guy, or that old man ha ha ha ha.....!
Asrul laughed again at how Nayla was with the old man.
Again Nayla was eager to give a raw bogem to Asrul's face, but she was still able to control her anger.
" It's none of your business who I want to be with now, because we've got nothing to do with "
Asrul laughed cynically and turned around to find out what reason he had to tell Nayla.
" Of course there's business with me Mrs Asrul Yabintang, because we're not officially divorced. Did you forget that I haven't even signed the letter you sent. Oh yes.. like her now not only not yet, but never. I want to see how you can be with those guys without my divorce papers. "
Asrul was so happy because he felt that he managed to make Nayla silent.
" Oh yeah, one more. Don't forget that your son was wrong I err again, our son is now in my hands, and you also know the terms of the court "
Asrul smiled happily as his brows rose up and down while talking to Nayla.
At the same time a luxury car stopped near them, saw someone coming down from there and not coming down another person.
" Lad.........! " Call Mr. Burhan.
" Sister.......! Sorry we're late, Brother is okay ?. " Tanya Kamila while checking the face of her arms and legs is afraid of what happened.
" Sister is okay dear "Answer Nayla who feels funny with her sister's concern.
" Have we talked, if we've come home "Take Mr. Burhan.
Nayla looked at Asrul at a glance and then walked in Kamila's footsteps while holding her hand.
After getting into the car, Mr. Burhan turned on the car and drove it slowly, leaving Asrul who seemed confused about something.
" Lad........! what does he mean, did I hear wrong. Mr. Burhan called Nayla Nak, how is it possible....... Ah maybe I misheard, how could the rich Mr. Burhan be Nayla's father. But if not.. ah shit, old man keladi wants to compete with the young. All right, let's see later. "
Asrul drives his car leaving the place with all sorts of plans on his mind.
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