Love&Wounds MATCHMAKING
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My crime is to believe it. My punishment is his betrayal

The affair leaves the imperfect for the more imperfect

Cheating leaves the imperfect for the imperfect.

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The call was interrupted, destroyed already the trust he always instilled even though in the bottom of his heart was more broken. Her tears trickled down, well, despite what else, it was enough of her heart that was always hurt and lied to.

" Crying it?" the heavy sound shocked Cila. Her crying grew louder because the man in front of her had repeatedly advised her to leave the man.

Cila drowned her head in Cakra's chest, gently Cakra rubbed it. His issue increased rapidly making Cakra inevitably embrace him tightly.

"Huuuu... huuuu...huuuu" his hoarse voice broke, making the atmosphere of a quiet afternoon at school suddenly crowded because of his crying.

"I've already lost" his voice softly, "staygalin Abi Cil," his sentence began to rise. "Again you melt him Cil, a rich lecherous man he does not pantes for you" said Cakra angry, making Cila louder crynya.

" slow.... "Cila let out her snot on the hodie attached to Cakra's body.

"Torok you" irritated Cakra and then pulled Cila's head to look at him. " Dengerin I'm Cil, break up Abi!" again Cakra shouted, Cila shook his head.

"Basic Stone..... If you keep defending him, he added mena, mending loe stay calmin first loe heart, if he really love loe he will fight loe Cil!" Cila still shook his head, he refused to let go of Abi.

"Why does the loe not want to let go of him, what did Abi give you, until you are rich?" Cakra shook Cila's arm until her head moved.

"Abi's color was my first love" Cakra screeched, what kind of reason it was, in this world only a few people were married to her first love.

"Gue asked again, want to break up or continue, if I continue to stay in loe" he said annoyed, had so far still belain the jerk. Not because of Cakra love with Cila. Their friendship was pure friends. There's no love frills or anything.

Cila shook his head, making Cakra walk about to run Cila. " Come along.." Its powerful intonation makes the chakras melt. Indeed, Cakra always prioritizes Cila, even dating only Cakra always brings Cila and prioritizes it.

All the girls who become Cakra's girlfriend will feel fed up with Cila, even when Cakra prioritizes her lover, Cila will whine like a spoiled girl. His nosy nature did indeed go down the character of his mother.

They returned to the streets, against the scorching heat of the sun. The chakras are still silent, not starting the conversation. "Cakra.." call out the pot. But Cakra is still tight. " Cakras....Cakras....Cakraaaa."

" Loe thinks I'm a budeg what?" the answer is upset, this one cildish if you have done Cakra die.

" Eat" Cakra is still silent, but Cila knows that Cakra must obey. Before long the mogenya turned to a place to eat Rechees. His favorite food that smells of cheese, 2 dishes, has been devoured by him. But Cakra was still silent.

" Cakras.... Lt's...."

"Cakra"

"Cakraaaaaaaaa" Cakra instantly smothered Cila's mouth with her hand.

" Brisik very nie toa" he said after Cila took off Cakra's hand. "The mouth is usually aja later kissed hot asphalt new tau tau tau tau tasa." Only then, Cila smiled, if Cakra had started talking long it meant that he was not angry anymore.

"How was your cewe? " ask Cila base stale, explained Cila tau, the main cause of Cakra's breakup with his girlfriend's boyfriend was because of Cila.

"Angry, lash for sure" But Cakra's lover who now quite survives the same attitude Cakra always prioritizes Cila.

" Have not broken up? " question Cila wonder, the relationship has been running for 3 months, usually no one feels at home one week.

" Iri kan loe, I dapetin girl who is so understanding, rather than elo boy serong right left bottom also still defenseless, Goblo*k really be a girl loe." Cila pondered, Cakra's words just now were too harsh and pierced into his heart. Cakra is not usually harsh.

" Why... don't I say loe it bego aka go...." Cila ran unwilling to listen to Cakra's scorn. Cakra quickly caught up with him, then pulled Cila's hand.

" Why run...." It clearly sounds like a joke of Cila right now. " Open your eyes!!! Open Cila!" yelling Cakra who had earlier was annoyed with Cila. Even more upset when his girlfriend who is very coveted can last send the word BREAK.

"I'm a jerk Cil, even every day he brings **** to his apartment, I need to give you the video" Cakra took an fd and gave it to Cila. Cila shook her head and did not want to accept the fd proof from Cakra.

"Why not trima" Cila was still crying. " Don't you let one of the girls Abi likes to bring."

*

Tone had changed, he was sitting in the room reading a book, which was definitely not a novel, he preferred to read a book that added to knowledge. Kean who was sitting on the sofa approached him. " Nitip flowers greet you, he said he was sorry"

He closed his book and looked at Kean, one word he wanted to say to Kean. Tone does not mengubris, he re-opened his book. " The flower is a gentle woman Nad, well, she must be bad and guilty because this morning I got angry loe."

" Nad, you know he's a broken home kid, his mom's dad's divorced, and his mom's married to Bara's dad, but divorced again." His book he closed again, he began to be interested in hearing his story.

" Ba hates Bunga because his family was destroyed because of his mother Bunga. Flowers so often feel inferior when they meet Bara, and more sadly Flowers are often beaten by his mother. His mother was depressed because she was divorced by her father Bara."

'suitable Bara and Flower relationship is not good'

"Bunga often comes to school with bruises on his back and slaps on his cheeks, she's a good, filial girl, she stays with him and takes care of him until he recovers to this day." Kean still faithfully tells poor Flower.

'at least he still has Key's parents, not like I don't have parents because you snatched both of them together'

Now Nada began to get bored with the story of Kean, since the sentence was like glorifying Flowers, Flowers, Flowers and Flowers. " I want you to talk to him Nad, pity him."

'pity ...... Just the same I don't pity'

" Brak" he put his book rough, then walked towards the bathroom. 'this is just a story, and the main characters are Flowers and Kean, no one thought about my feelings'

Tone deliberately lingered for a long time in the bathroom, he was reluctant if he had to listen to Kean who praised Flowers. At night, he closed the door to his room and window.

The next day Nada was ready with his uniform, and his shoes, but before he got into the car that used to deliver him, Kean stopped. "Depart with me Nad!" the door forced, Nada just kept quiet. He immediately opened the front door of the car, unfortunately Kean prevented it and asked Nada to sit in the back.

The tone exhaled its rough breath as the car turned the other way. "Gue pick up the flowers first!" Before long Kean honked his horn in a simple white-fenced house. Obviously Nada's face was instantly sour, he hated this kind of situation.

"tiin" And sure enough, that pretty, tiny girl came out of there. Then enter the car through the front door.

'conscious Nad, your seat is behind you instead of in front of you like in a beautiful fairy tale about a king's daughter who is treated gracefully'

"Dear dear" he said and then kissed Kean's cheek on the right. The tone that was in the back seat gaped. His heart was like a big book.

'It turns out I was only the third person to enter with a valid status'

Flower aghast, he was surprised to see Nada who was in the back seat, "Tone" as much as possible Nada smiled. "You're good, I'm sorry, because I was yesterday." she said feeling guilty, making Nada unkind.

"No papa Nga, it's not your fault" he explained with a smile that he forced.

" Surely Nad I'm really sorry about you" Tone smiled he nodded his head.

"The flower is not papa, do not feel guilty about it." replied Nada once again.

Before long their car entered the school parking lot, Nada got out of the car first, followed by Kean who actually opened the door for Bunga. "Please princess" he said, bowing his head.

"swiatikett"

"swiatikett"

"so sweet Kean and Bunga" so the cheers of those who saw the affection of people goals. They were not aware if there was a Tone whose tears were almost dripping.

Bara linked his fingers in Nada's hand, made their hands fuse like lovers and pulled him away from the parking lot. The tone quickly released his hand. "Sorry Nad" said Bara because he was presumptuous to hold the hand of Nada. Tone nods his head.

"mmmm Nad... May I ask?" Tone nodded his head to Bara. "Do you like Kean?"

Visual Flowers