My husband's a female villain
Stories of the Past

Nara did not know what to say to the man in front of her at this moment. The mouth feels stiff, the tongue seems to be locked tightly. "Why look at me like that? I am still the old Prasetya, which you threw away first" Prasetya said as he widened his smile. A large tall dashing stature clad in an ash suit and a thin smile. Seeing the man back made Nara look down embarrassed. If time could be exchanged for money, right now he would do just that. No matter how much money must be spent, the world can return in the past. Back in adolescence and changing life choices. Maybe if he had chosen to marry Prasetya, his life story would not be tragic as it is today. But all are regrets. Life goes on with time.

Before regret in the future, it would be nice to know in advance how the attitude of your future husband, consider first whether he is the right person or just a demon in human form. Do not let you regret it later. In order to get the right life partner, do not rush, prepare your mental first and recognize first if he is really your ribs, or just limited to cartilage.

Marriage is not easy. We must unite two hearts into one. Marriage is not the end of a story, but the beginning of a new life. Marriage is like an arid field, where two people must fight together to unite thoughts, fight together, and grow a high-quality seed in order to grow a dream life.

"Hey...." Raising Nara's head who was still bowed lethargic from earlier "Have you forgotten me? I'm still the same person. Why is it that after so long we don't meet, we feel like strangers? I know that I was much better looking than before, more established now, more dashing as a garuda. But you don't have to show your disappointment. Later I suppose you nyesel do not choose me...hehehe"Effort to melt their silence. But, Nara was still drowning in a sea of sadness. Nara's gaze turned into a patter of tears "Not funny know..." Though lips try to smile but eyes say something else.

"You're a lot uglier when you're rich in gini. Wes elek added elek...." Prasetya.

Hit Pras arm plan "No need to joke around. Since when do you call me beautiful?" Wiping away tears.

Pras desperately wanted to hold her, wipe her tears, and strengthen her over what was happening in the Nara household. Prasetya has heard the news of the Good affair on social media pages. Almost everyone knows that it is good to have an affair with a neighbor in front of the house.

Prasetya waving wet hair Nara, pasting behind the ears "Even though it is aged but you are still okay too yes. No lines at all? what's the fuck?" That is Prasetya's attitude. Likes to flirt, but still within the limits of fairness, not too over the line. Just a prank.

Tuk...

Nara gently nudged Prasetya's forehead while wiping the tears "Your base has not changed at all. What skewer do you mean? konde or kb stacking?"

Sontak Pras laughed, "Sorry yes I do not know susuk kb" Both of them immediately laughed and arrived.

Duars....

The sound of lightning blaring. Instantly Nara immediately hugged Prasetya, as well as Prasetya directly hugged Nara tightly. The umbrellas that had been covering their bodies were thrown away in the wind. (Jeez.. This heart is still beating so fast. Is that still in my heart? or I'm too hard to move on from him. Oh God what kind of feeling this is) Prasetya immediately tightened his embrace. "It feels the same. There is no content in the rich flat of the football field" Bisik Prasetya grinned.

Soon Nara regained her senses and rewinded her steps"Apaan anyway...." Let go and then turn around.

"Your perfume fragrance is, cil. The smell is ordinary" Ucil call dear Prasetya long ago when they were still sitting in school. Prasetya took off the suit he was wearing and put it on Nara's body that had shivered in the cold. "The curves of your body can invite sin. Makes my heart beat unbearably..."

"Pras.."suffering Nara.

"Well, that's why it's coming out. If it's not ugly anymore, it's pretty, little." Nara's chin.

Nara's smile expands "You are.."will hit Pras' arm, but suddenly Nara's leg slipped. Sigap Prasetya caught him. The look they see each other. For some time they were silent with a deep look. Under the rain, Nara was able to shake Prasetya's heart.

Since a few years ago, when the proposal of Pras was rejected, it has rarely been heard about the existence of Pras. He disappeared without news. For the rejection, Pras Marasa could not if he had to see the most loved woman with other men. Until he chose to isolate himself in the city far from his hometown. However, who would have thought that until now Pras has not been married or has a lover. The feeling of great disappointment makes Pras reluctant to make love. The heart seems to be tightly closed. No woman can fill a heart. It was not that no woman approached, it was just that Pras was too heart-wrenching for others. For years, he still kept his love intact only for Niara Ramadhani An, or better known Nara.

Suddenly flashes of the past returned to their minds. Pras' love runs aground in Nara's hands. They were in love for two years. However, due to the economic black Pras had to go outside the city. For the sake of living keeua parents and his sister. At first it was easy to live a long distance relationship, until one day Nara felt bored having to establish such a story. In the end accidentally he fell back in love with the figure of Good. Their meeting in the landation of the element of accident. On the night of the wedding party of one of his friends, Nara was introduced to this Nice figure. Interestingly again at that time Pras' phone was lost in the steal of people. So for a few months I couldn't reach Nara. Due to the disconnected communication Nara comes to the conclusion that Pras has severed their relationship unilaterally. Nara had thought that Pras had found more women than her. Slowly Nara was able to live without Pras. Finger after day began to fill with new love stories. Nara is in love with Good.

A few years later Pras returned home. With a feeling of happiness, he immediately invited the two parents to come to Nara's family, to convey good intentions. However, how surprised Pras when he arrived in front of Nara's house. Inside the house there are many people sitting cross-legged, watching a man pin a ring on the ring finger of a woman. Footsteps began to weaken when Pras knew who the woman who was smiling happily in front of the man. Yeah, she's Nara. At that time also the proposal of Pras as if rejected raw. How sick and hardened Pras heart when he saw the woman's heart had fallen in the hands of another man. The world stopped turning. Alive but dead. There is no hope anymore except to be able to live.

"People...." Unintentionally Nara turned her head and saw Prasetya standing right at the door with the entourage. Both hands carry the goods. Everyone was confused on what basis a man came to bring a shipment with his entourage, while the woman was having an engagement.

A ring that was in his suit pocket was still hiding to this day.

All the residents and family members of both sides were a little surprised. How they come is just watching the engagement, if the delivery looks as if they want to propose to someone.

After Prasetya's arrival, Nara became quiet. Ayu's face lowered for a moment. Guilt is haunting. But it's all happened. Like rice has become porridge.

"Lho is this how is the story? we came to propose to mbak Niara, but instead became invited guests. Nagiaman this is...." One of Pras' close relatives revealed their arrival to Nara's house at the time.

Everyone was surprised "Wait a minute, this means what? who wants to propose to whom? who is the guest?" Nara's biological father was confused as to what the man meant.

At that time Prasetya also expressed his intentions that late. Everyone was shocked to hear Pras' intentions. How not, on the day of the engagement there was a man came to bring shocking news. With a forced proposal was rejected raw. A ring is already coiled on Nara's ring finger. A sign he's been tied to someone for a whole at halalkan. With disappointment Pras and the group immediately leave home.

At that time not only Pras' heart was sick but Nara's heart was also so. After the reappearance of Pras in his hometown, made him feel bad. After a few days of trying to find information about Pras' whereabouts, and finally Nara finds Pras' new alamar.

They were both sitting in the garden near Pras' house. "Congratulations on your engagement at that time..." Waving out "Sorry, I didn't get to congratulate you at the time." That smile full of purplishness portrayed deep disappointment.

Nara immediately hugged him. Sobs rang out until it pierced the deepest recesses of the heart.

(I'll release you sincerely. Although our destiny must be split up like this) Pras is silent.

"Since the moment you cut off communication, I've thought you've gotten more from another woman than me" Nara said in a wounded embrace that afternoon. Under the orange rays they embrace unwinding first. Mute witnesses to their farewell

"I didn't intentionally cut off communication with you. But, at that time my phone was lost in stealing people. I'm confused looking for your contact. There was nothing I could ask for your number at that moment. All personal data just vanished." Pras suddenly took off Nara's embrace "And I thought you were still waiting for me, but it turns out you've docked in another man's heart"

Nara's heart is getting in the dust. There was still love left for Pras at that time. But all just names remain. His life was already tied to another, much more serious relationship.

"I'm sorry, too soon to find your replacement" Nara's tears spilled before Pras.

Wiping away Nara's tears while smiling "Here you go, there's nothing to regret. Everything's already happened. Live our destiny, from now on and until later"

"I'm sorry...." Grabbing Pras' hands and holding them warm. If only time could still return in the past, he would love to return. After a long time it turns out that the love for Prasetya is still burning in Nara's heart. All he realized was after Fate said something else. Their story was separated by an almighty Destiny. Until God turns back on both Fate.

Pras manatap full of tears, as well as Nara "I don't want to be a fetter in your heart. Therefore from now on I release you sincerely. Hopefully in the future we can be friends." Liberation of shackles sidah Prasetya carried out.

"Honestly I feel....." Nara's mouth was suddenly filled with a kiss. Both of Pras' eyes were closed, but the tears were unstoppable. While Nara can only remain silent while resigned to what Pras did.

"This is our farewell kiss...."Smiling to cover the wound. "I'm sorry I can't keep my promise" Prasetya tried hard and then moved from the chair they were sitting in. Gets while wiping the tears "OK, then safe to live a new life (Taking a deep breath) I will also struggle to forget you and our memories." When I walk a few steps. Suddenly Nara hugged him from behind "Sorry, sorry, sorry." That sentence closes their story.

Pras' heart was broken like dust. Forced he had to swallow bitterness in making love. Taking Nara's hand off, she said, "If one day Destiny brings us together, then our destiny path is different. Keep smiling, always happy, and I'm waiting for the good news"