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Pedro got off his car. He was in a hurry when Tasya called and asked him to come to the apartment.
The man's face looked panicked. She was afraid that something unwanted would happen to her lover, Tasya.
"Tasya," Pedro rushed towards Tasya when he saw the woman sitting on the couch crying, "Tasya, what happened? Why are you crying?" pedro panicked as he shook the woman's shoulder.
"Pedro," Tasya looked at Pedro with tears in his eyes.
"Yes, why darling? Come tell me the same story," his hand gently rubbed Tasya's cheek and eroded the tears on her lover's face.
"Pedro, I'm sorry," Tasya sobbed. He did not know how to explain everything that happened to him to this man.
"You're sorry why?" ask Pedro gently. His hand was holding Tasya's.
Pedro was never gentle with any other woman, other than Tasya. He can't yell at Tasya. Even when yelling at the woman yesterday, she felt guilty. I feel like something is wrong inside him.
"Pedro," Tasya's tongue as if it were a hoax, "I, I. Chests rumbling. The regret left in there he could not explain in words.
"Why you?" ask Pedro. "Pelan-pelan story yaaaa darling," said Pedro.
Tasya looked at Pedro's eyeballs. He was sure this man would accept him as he was, after knowing what had happened. Pedro loves him, surely Pedro would not mind accepting his current condition.
"Pedro, I.." Tasya took a long flat object on the table. Then give it to Pedro.
Pedro's eyes were perfectly rounded with a look of disbelief at the object in his hand. Then the man looked at Tasya who was already crying while looking down.
Pedro stood up while shaking. His body instantly weakened. The blood flow in her body stopped flowing.
His breathing is irregular. His face was red. He gripped firmly the object that Tasya had given him.
"I'm sorry Pedro. I'm sorry" Tasya knelt in front of the man. "I don't mean to betray you" he said sobbing as he hugged Pedro's legs.
Pedro closed his eyes. His heart is like being overwritten by thousands of tons of stones. Soreness penetrated the bones in some parts of his body. He seemed unable to stand up to support his weight.
"Who?" her question stared blankly ahead without daring to see the face of the lover.
"Bagas Bagas, Pedro. I. I was forced because of me...,"
"What is less the same I Tasya? Is the affection I give you wrong?" pedro's Cecar. He's still not moving. However, a talking mouth signifies an emotion that could have exploded with violence.
"I'm sorry Pedro" is just an apology Tasya can say. "I beg you not to leave me. I can't live without you" beg Tasya to hug Pedro's legs.
Pedro shrugged both of the women's shoulders to stand up. He rubbed Tasya's wet cheeks. Staring at this woman, he was like seeing the pain that Leona had felt due to selfishness and stupidity that led her to internal injuries.
"Meet him, hold him accountable" Pedro said. "Sorry Tasya, I do love you. But I don't accept you anymore" said Pedro refused Tasya.
"Pedro," Tasya shook his head.
"I can't believe you dared to hurt me like this" Pedro said. Which man's heart will not be broken when he knows the woman he has been taking care of with great difficulty. It turned out to be a child of another man.
"Sorry Tasya" Pedro let go of the woman's hand. "I can't" Pedro refused firmly. "From now on we have nothing to do."
After saying so, Pedro sauntered away leaving Tasya who was still sobbing while resting on the floor.
"PEDRO," cried Tasya echoed.
"I'm sorry. Please don't go," he choked hoping Pedro would be back in his arms.
"Hiks hyks hyks hyks hyks, hyx" Tasya covered his face and cried loudly. Fate and stupidity all this time.
Unbeknownst to Pedro, Tasya has an affair with the director of the hospital where he is serving. As a normal, mature woman, Tasya longs for her touch and biological needs. But he didn't get it from Pedro. He always accepts rejection when he wants to surrender.
If only hiding the carcass would be smelled, that's what fits in Tasya. He tried to cover up the rottenness about his affair in front of Pedro. However, who would have thought that now the rot was revealed and smelled by the man he loved.
Her dark relationship left a seed that wasn't supposed to be there. Tasya always communicates pregnancy-delaying drugs to cover who she is. And behold, since he had betrayed a love that hoped would be his last port, all the truth about who he was was revealed.
The man he made an affair with already had a wife and children. There was no way the man would leave his old family and marry Tasya. Tasya was only as a means of gratification when the man was far from his wife. Now, no one will accept the presence of that innocent baby. What should Tasya do?
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"Arghhhhhhhhhhh,"
Bugh bugh bugh
Pedro hit the steering wheel repeatedly, venting his emotions and shouting.
"Why Tasya? Why?" the peck sounds echoing.
The man was crying in the car with his body shaking. Occasionally he hit his chest, hoping the tightness that settles apart from there. Paste the air felt thin, again and again he hit his chest. Who knows, it could be a relief.
However, as great and powerful as he cried and hit his chest to shatter and shatter, will not restore all the trust that has collapsed.
Pedro did not expect, if the woman he considered as a part of his soul, could reduce the wounds that cause disappointment and hatred.
Tasya, is the woman that Pedro loves with all his heart. He gave everything Tasya did not have. To make the woman feel proud to have something she gives. However, what he got from that story was hoping to be the most comfortable place for him to go home. He stopped adventuring. Fighting for the love that is now gone.
Pedro rubbed his head rough. Her appearance is crumpled and dull. Disheveled hair and puffy eyes. He runs his car out of Tasya's residence. More precisely, the apartment that Pedro bought for his lover.
"Leona" Pedro shook his head as he called out the name of his wife who would soon become an ex.
"I'm sorry, now I feel how painful it is to be betrayed,"
The word law of karma applies. Maybe that's what Pedro is accepting at the moment. He is facing his own karma.
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