Letting Go, My Husband
LGMH CHAPTER 13 - Falling And Unconscious

Fhia, always asked him to obey all Azam wanted. But for this one, Bella can't.

“No Zam, our relationship is broken. Now we better avoid each other. I don't want to see you again,” replied Bella finally, she even turned her hand so that Azam released the grip of the hand.

“About our divorce, I I will still file it in 2 months. I think that time is enough, to make your family unsuspecting,” explained Bella again, with her cold voice. He said very slowly.

It was as if his power was completely exhausted just to argue with Azam. His heart and brain are always working hard.

Even Bella continued to lower her gaze, not even looking at Azam.

“You take it easy, I'll make everyone think if our relationship is okay. And when separated later, I will say if our principles are different, our outlook on life is not the same.”

Silent, even Azam just shook his head, continuing to look at Bella's face that did not look at him.

Seeing Bella's suddenly sad face, Azam slowly released his grip on his wife's wrist.

There was a strange hissing that he felt again, as well as a tightness that he could not describe.

And Bella immediately pulled her hand, wanting to get away. The pain in his heart is much more painful than the pain in this wrist.

“Later, I won't fall and you won't have to help me. So I beg you, you better go,” break up Bella finally.

"And one more thing, stop telling your men to follow me. Give me some privacy, like I set you free first."

After saying that, Bella immediately turned around and was about to get out of this makeshift staircase. But back in a row, when Azam again held his hand.

Bella waited, what Azam would say. Even Bella has prepared her heart to return to feeling hurt.

But long wait, Azam in fact just silent, he was even confused why this hand moved to hold Bella to not go.

Finally, Bella opened her voice again.

“Is there anything that still hasn't satisfied you?” bella asked softly, she was even very reluctant to look at Azam.

Bella pulls her hand and Azam takes it off.

And at that moment without any more words, Bella went straight from there.

Letting time pass, second by second. The night is getting late. Bella is already on the catwalk. Put on a cold face and walked perfectly on his stage.

Arnold faithfully waited for his best friend, staring in admiration at Bella.

If you're on a catwalk like that, Bella is like not the Bella she knows. It was as if Bella had her own aura while being a model.

Not only did Arnold feel amazed, all the invited guests who came at that time also unceasingly praised Bella's laughter.

When the wife was performing in front of everyone, Azam was in his car. The car that Ben was driving. They are heading to Changi International Airport and will be returning to Indonesia tonight.

Azam, staring at the crowded streets. But it was only loneliness that he felt. Even that heart, as if empty.

"Ben."

"Yes, sir" said Ben, quickly.

"Tell Priska to stop following Bella."

"Okay sir" Ben replied, obediently. At that moment he ordered Priska to leave the Madam.

The car that Azam was riding on continued to go, even Priska had actually passed leaving Bella.

Bella who is now stepping her feet with her head that continues to be imagined Azam speech.

Painful words that made her feel so sad. Those painful words kept ringing, making his head suddenly dizzy.

Not to mention the boisterous sound of everyone's applause. Makes Bella's view feel clouded.

Bella, look at her friends who started to go backstage. He waited until his turn came.

All the guests were unaware of Bella's pale face, but Arnold could see it clearly.

With a hasty step, Arnold ran towards the backstage and wanted to approach Bella.

Arriving at the doorway, Arnold immediately saw Bella's collapsed body.

"Bell!" fhia shouted, as surprised as Arnold.

Even the team from Nelson Yapp was immediately swiftly helping Bella, their flagship model.

"Let me carry it," said Arnold, he even took off his suit and wrapped Bella's body with it. Carrying Bella quickly and carrying her out of the building.

Through the emergency exit, to be safe from all eyes of journalists.

Fhia immediately put on a mask and ran through the front door. Prepare the car for them.

Bella's four bodyguards, making sure all the conditions are safe.

They all cut open the streets of the city that night, drove at high speed and headed for Mount Elizabeth Novena hospital.

Arnold and Fhia are both anxious, deeply worrying about Bella's condition. All this time, Bella never fell and fainted like this.

Arriving at the hospital, Bella immediately get treatment at IGD. At that time the doctor said, if Bella was tired, also dehydrated.

After receiving treatment, Bella was immediately moved to the ward.

Arnold and Fhia, still faithfully accompanying.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't take good care of Bella" said Fhia, feeling guilty. As the model's personal assistant, this should also be her responsibility.

"It's not your fault Fhia, you've been too busy to take care of Bella as well" Arnold replied. In addition to the assistant, Fhia is also a manager. Everyone, Fhia takes care of it.

Bella, don't want to be tied up with the agency. And choose to walk alone. That way he can freely determine his working time.

"It's late, better get some sleep, I'll take care of Bella" Arnold said.

Right now, it's midnight.

Bella was not aware either, said the doctor, currently Bella is sleeping.

Arnold chose to sit on the edge of the bed with a small sofa that he was wearing. While Fhia, lay her body on the long sofa in the room.

"It's all because of Azam, isn't it Bell?" ask Arnold, wryly.

Fhia who had fallen asleep, could no longer hear him.

"Hold on, after parting with Azam. I will make your life full of happiness again" Arnold said again, staring fixedly at Bella's peaceful face.

Arnold has always loved Bella. But Arnold knows that Bella likes Azam.

Not wanting their friendship to be ruined just because of love, Arnold prefers to love Bella in silence.

And keep giving attention. Keep saying that he loves Bella like a sister.

But in fact, it's just an excuse.

The night is getting late and early in the morning. Bella opened her eyes and looked at Arnold who was asleep while tightly grasping her right hand.

Small, Bella smiled bitterly. Stupidly for a moment he thought, if it was Azam.