Let's, Divorce
part 11's
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This Sunday was the first week that Andra did not take Haura to church, the very son of God who knows very well because according to the initial agreement if his lover will focus on Viana while at home, Haura forgot that it also coincided with Andra's habit all along.
The longing was tucked away either in the heart of Haura or Andra, until even though they were separated but the felt remained the same.
"Andra, Mami called, said she was leaving. Not coming?" asked Viana who suddenly came to the rear gazebo. The young man did not want to disturb his wife who was trying to get close to his father-in-law.
"Hem, where?" asked Andra who was answered by the head. Viana didn't know but she forgot.
"Trus you want to come?"
"You, yuuk." Viana replied with great enthusiasm.
Andra just smiled, he woke up and extended his hand which was always welcomed by Viana who somehow, because he knew the girl had no reason to refuse.
The two entered together and went straight to Andra's room on the second floor of the mansion.
Viana who was smiling from earlier immediately got a question.
"Like my room?"
"Yes, all white shades, make it comfortable," replied Viana who is a fan of the same white color as Haura.
"Which has a room, makes it uncomfortable?" ask Andra again.
Viana was certainly wrong, he took his hand off Andra to walk towards the dressing room in the room. Unlike the room that if you want to change clothes directly in front of the closet but since there Andra just have to bother bringing clothes to the bathroom. Viana spread her gaze, she opened one by one a large cupboard all made of glass.
"This my shirt? there are school uniforms too. Andra to this extent. If I were the girl he loved" she said softly after feeling amazed.
"Aren't you changing clothes?" viana asked as she saw Andra sitting on the sofa playing her expensive phone.
"Are you ready?"
"Again chat Haura?" instead of answering, Viana instead asked what the handsome young man was doing.
"Where is gue now? why don't you understand anyway? how many times do I have to be sure that when I'm the same you, there is no Haura among us," explained Andra who is anxious himself.
"So much when you're the same? I don't exist either, do I?"
Andra nodded slowly, he who tried to approach to hug as usual was even avoided. Viana took a few steps back from her position. He was not angry at Andra but he was angry at himself who could not keep a promise to his heart that should not always look for diseases like this.
"Are you so rich, hem?" viana asked with a trembling voice.
"Vi, you don't ever ask me that, you don't know how heavy I am for this one week," asked Andra.
"You're heavy, then me? do you think I'm a banana tree that only has a heart that doesn't have a heart?"
"Vi, I get it, but--,"
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Don't talk to me before you break up, Haura! Or, let's get divorced...