LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 33. THE BOUQUET OF ROSES THAT DID NOT ARRIVE

Bram glanced at the bill that the cafe waitress handed over impatiently, taking the money out of her wallet in haste.

But his attention could not be separated from Diah who seemed to be standing in front of the lobby door. She was afraid that Diah was lost from her sight.

"Sir, the phone missed..." The waiter called out to him just as he walked a few steps, about to leave his desk

"Oh..."

Bram turned around, immediately picked up his phone, even forgetting to say thank you. Because he was too busy regulating his heart rhythm, he seemed to forget everything. All he remembered was a bunch of white roses and Diah across the street.

As Bram walked to his parked car in the parking lot next to the cafe, Bram stopped his steps abruptly. Diah was looking to his left with a cellphone still attached to his ear, his eyes were fixed on a luxurious orange car that looks striking in the parking area of the building.

Degh!!!

Bram's heart stopped beating for a while, his eyes no longer fixed on Diah but fixed on a man sticking his head out the window of the car.

A handsome face with a smile and an extremely happy gaze stared at Diah.

The distance from across the street to the courtyard of the Rudiath-Wijaya building the group was not much, so he could see clearly, he said, the man who was waving to Diah while putting the back of his hand on the chin that was draped in the window of the open car was Doddy!

What made Bram almost asphyxiate, Diah's smile was timid after the enchanted look was emanated noticeably in a stunned split second.

A moment later he just looked at Diah who stepped into the car.

Bram witnessed for himself how Doddy got out of the car, greeted him, he caught a body gesture that was equally happy with each other's existence.

Bram's eyes ponder how Diah shakes hands with Doddy, looking down misbehaved.

Bram's hands trembled, his feet as if glued to the earth.

How can Diah say he's not been in touch with Doddy all this time?

Today he witnessed for himself, the two people met before his eyes.

"Oh, Diah..Why are you doing this to me? you know.you know..it feels very.'

Bram felt his knees tremble, his chest was like in a huge stone mash. The oxygen seemed to be blocked from meeting his lungs.

Across the street, Doddy walked over to a taxi that had just arrived, talking for a while what but a while later he returned to his car where Diah stood waiting and opened the door of his luxury orange car.

When Diah got into it, Bram's fingers felt stiff, along with a bouquet of white roses that Bram held fell on the ground.

Bram had never felt this much pain in his life, even more pain than when he saw Sally with a man on her bed.

This pain felt deeper than he had ever felt in his entire life.

Bram retreated a few steps back to his car, as the orange slid towards the highway carrying Diah inside.

Bram's eyes were hot, there was jealousy there was heartache mingling into one, Diah had actually broken her heart into pieces.

The bouquet of white roses lay on the ground like trash, a bouquet of white roses that never reached its destination.

(Create the story of the meeting Diah and Doddy in this chapter, please check in chapter 241-242 EXTRAPART on the novel "Married My Brother's Fiancee" so as not to misunderstand Diah as Bram😅🙏

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