MARISA'S TEARS
Travelling Marisa.

Fahar POV.**

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fahar drove a luxury car home.

Since the road is no longer jammed, the journey takes only twenty-five minutes.

Arriving home and heading straight for her room and view focus on the dresser Marisa, the babu's son who was once her wife.

On the table is a piece of paper and also a pendrive and cardboard box, with glazed eyes. Fahar took that piece of paper.

'thank you Fahar for all your kindness and also the memories that have been scratched in my heart.

Thank you for letting go of Marisa, thank you for your attention for a while for Marisa.

Forgive all for any wrong words or actions from Marisa.

Marisa Mintak sorry mas, because it was presumptuous to take a flash from Lisa, and I asked because I had opened the contents of the flash.

the contents are about the secret of her mother and her family Fahar, hopefully the flash can be useful for Fahar mas.

Regarding the contents of this flash, only Marisa, Lisa and the mistress know the contents.Vow by any means, Marisa did not spread Him.

Once again I apologize mas, for not receiving gifts from mas Fahar.

If Marisa accepts him, it means it will make a deeper wound for me.

Sorry for refusing your gift, all the gifts from Fahar mas. I put them in a cardboard box on this table.

I hope that Fahar will keep the contents of the prenuptial agreement and also the contents of the agreement we just signed.

If Fahar won't sue Marisa's son, this is the only child I have right now.

If we meet later, assume Marisa is someone else.

Mas Fahar doesn't have to worry about Marisa, as Marisa once said, suffering is common to me.

Sorry for all my mistakes, a baby boy will never deserve the love of a perfect man like Fahar.

May the marriage of Fahar with non Fika be happy later.

From Marisa.'

Instantly, Fahar's tears immediately flowed on his cheeks, until sobbing and sitting limp in a chair that was usually sat by Marisa.

Fahar slowly opens the cardboard, the villa key, which Fahar gives to Marisa.

A set of jewelry given at that time, the pot money was worth two hundred million Rupiah.

Then Fahar saw Marisa's wardrobe, it turned out that the clothes were not that reduced.Fahar's tears were increasingly flowing.

The laptop used by Marisa is also still on the table, there is not a single object missing from the luxurious room.

In a neat and clean state, Marisa only brought her old clothes and old laptop.

Everything was neat and clean with nothing missing, the rooms were quiet and Fahar's tears were pouring in.

"Marisa, why don't you understand?"

Fahar said to himself, and then Fahar shouted Marisa's name.**

"mas.... mas Fahar, wake up mas.?"

Slowly Fahar opened his eyes, thought Marisa who called his name, it turned out to be Sean's personal assistant Fahar.

"Marisa where?"

Fahar asked Sean, then got up and finally sat down, and then he turned to his assistant.

"last night when Nori called Sean mas, he said he was screaming in this room and then he passed out and it was hours, it's ten in the morning."

"where's Marisa?"

"have been kicked out of this house, mas ngak has pretended not to know yes.mas himself who did his."

"no, I told Marisa to stay in the villa for a while. I didn't expel Marisa, she was my wife, couldn't possibly drive my wife away."

Again Sean took a deep breath and glared at his annoyed eyes towards Fahar.

"what does gold want now? want me to get Marisa's mom? already Sean did mas. it's been Sean did mas.

Flights, small terminals and also large terminals.no one named Marisa there.

Marisa's trail was wiped out by rainwater, and until then there was no word of the search that Sean spread.

Why would you act so recklessly like this? what exactly are you planning?"

Fahar was silent and did not respond to the words and statements of Sean, he was like a lifeless statue in the bed.

"Sean had already read the agreement, and it was really painful.

If I were to become Marisa's mother, it would be clear and certainly I ran away from the cruel life of Fahar.

mbak Marisa is like a slave who will be a factory for you, and how despicable a woman is in your eyes.

Only because the results of the USG are not accurate and immediately decided that the child in the bladder mbak Marisa women, then mas expel her like a woman suffering from an infectious disease.

Sean is supporting Marisa to get away from your life, because Marisa must have hurt her heart.

Yes indeed, Marisa's son mas maids, mbak Marisa also certainly does not want to be your wife.

After the rape mas, then the mas expel. mas really barbaric."

Sean said then he wiped the tears that flowed on his cheeks, then stood up from the edge of the bed.

"Sean, please don't leave me alone. I was wrong, but don't leave me."

"even if you were my scumbag best friend and I wouldn't leave you in this state.

Just wanted to get out, it was so crowded to be in this room."

Sean then goes out and is followed by Fahar from behind, and they both head to the garden of the house.

"i think Marisa's going to the villa."

Sean looked at Fahar and then smiled wryly.

"maybe it's too much heartache mas, fearing that Fahar would constantly treat mbak Marisa as a slave."

"have you dialed her phone number?"

The quip from Sean was answered by Fahar with a question.

"not active, but Sean's been asking our people to track down Marisa's cell phone.

Mas, if if if only we could find Marisa, what would we do?"

"i will persuade her to remarry with Me, and explain all about the plan to her.

I don't care what gender Marisa's conceived of."

"then why are you saying it now?"

"i thought Marisa could understand me, I thought she understood. It turns out she misinterpreted what was on my mind."

"hadehh.....

I think Marisa's a shaman, who knows everything in my mind."

For the umpteenth time, Sean took a deep breath and exhaled violently.

Sean then looked at Fahar and could only shake his head.