My Last Wedding Chance
Chapter 43 I'm Destroyed

When marriage, a journey that shouldn't end up hurting each other, blaming each other, should give the deepest scars of their lives.

More and more, Anton destroys the entire trust, a commitment of sacred promise that he has spoken out loud and lovingly when he asks Harumi to his parents before God.

The holy oath of marriage, promised not to hurt and destroy his wife's feelings, now the momentary emotion was able to stretch the gap between the two.

There was nothing left of Harumi for Anton at the moment, other than the constant gaping scars robbing them of their happiness.

Harumi was silent not a single word came out from her lips, her life was already as if it had been lifted into the air leaving her body. His heart was no longer able to pump out every nerve that was now destroyed without a trace.

Her heart was too sick, the vibrations produced by her body made her unable to stand from sitting, her legs limp, her mind could no longer store memory, all the memory that was already very crowded with painful memories created by her husband.

Harumi's bulumata bowed, the tears that she should have held firmly now flowed freely from her eye fertilizers. His breathing was tight, his rhythm was already irregular, his chest hurt very painful. He tried to hold back his anger, even his throat was unable to let out even swear words.

“Can you drive me faster ?” only that sentence was able to come out of Harumi's mute lips, he could not stand being with Anton too long.

Stammering, he continued to grip the edge of his shirt very firmly. Resisting emotions that he really wants to overflow but in the undo it continues.

Likewise with Anton, he remained silent without regret about the words and insults he had thrown to Harumi.

His feet began to step on the gas pedal deeper, the speed of the car was increased by Anton so they soon arrived home.

There was no expression on her husband's face, not even a word of apology from her lips. How painful every word Anton said to Harumi, every inch in his body melted away because someone he loved had to insult him in droves.

Upon arrival at home, after the car stopped Harumi immediately came out, he did not look at Anton at all, did not want a second he linger in this situation. What Harumi needs now is a safe haven for her to take refuge from her scariest person, Anton, her husband.

Actually, the two legs of the gospel were unable to support his body, very weak and weak especially he had all day completed a lot of work in the Shop without rest. Hugging the bag on his chest tightly, at least a little helped him feel safe for a moment.

Anton was still in the car while still holding the steering wheel with both hands, he stared at Harumi walking down towards the house. Harumi's back came down full of weight and pain.

From behind the windshield, he continued to look at his wife, certainly with a sense of guilt, because it began to be seen from Anton's changed expression.

After Harumi went inside, her eyes were sad, both hands moved from the control of the car down her face, sweeping her hair back.

Anton was well aware that everything he said earlier had hurt Harumi's heart too deeply, he threw his hand into the steering wheel very strongly. Hitting both his hands incessantly while shouting regretfully.

His eyes were burning, full of hatred. Not to Harumi but hatred for himself for allowing himself to drift in momentary emotions.

***

The Seymour Group Company Center, California

“All have been carried out according to orders Tuan” Report Secretary Will standing in front of Liam who focus on staring at the Laptop screen in his study.

Liam just smirked in satisfaction, he did not turn his head towards his Secretary in the slightest. But he listened very clearly to the results of the report.

“Observe and always report to me” Liam glances for a moment then continues typing.

Liam ceaselessly grinned again and again, he was very satisfied because his plan was going perfectly at this moment. Moving on from his seat, walking towards the enormous Glass Window in his Workspace, he could gaze upon the entire landscape of the beautiful buildings in California.

“Now that you are in my grasp, Bunga” Liam Girl raises her face full of arrogance, like a rope puppet game is now all in her control now, she said, little by little Liam will be in complete control of Harumi.

There is no path more worthy of Harumi now but to the trap that Liam has provided for her.

***

Harumi walked towards the kitchen with very heavy steps, her hands shaking as she poured water into the glass on the dining table.

The sound repeatedly coming out from the end of the teapot that touched the edge of the glass was very clearly heard. Then immediately he sat on the kitchen floor was no longer able to withstand the pressure so strong as if the force of gravity no longer works for him, breaking the glass filled with mineral water from his grasp. The glass just slipped out of his hand.

The tears that he had wanted to shed since then were no longer able to hold him back and cried so badly. He smacked his chest hard, shouting no matter what fell on the cold floor. Harumi was so devastated, there was nothing left of her that was intact. His physique was not the most important thing to save him, what use is body if his life is no longer meaningful.

Harumi's gaze was very blurry, her tears still kept flooding her tiny face, for her this was much more painful than when she was battling Death during the accident that night.

“Please .. Lord, I am no longer strong”

His mind was chaotic, like a thick fog that made Harumi unable to think clearly in the slightest, his eyes looked towards the broken glass that had been blown out of his hand just a moment ago.

Screaming all around him, the devil's glance began to affect his mind. Harumi wants to end her life. Slashing the pulse in his hand with a piece of broken glass.

“Perhaps in this way, I can sleep soundly” Harumi grinned at the equilibrium while crawling about to pick up the broken glass.

But both of Harumi's eyes turned to his bag which he threw lying on the floor when he came earlier, his phone was already outside the bag.

It just flashed, in his mind wanting to contact someone. His eyes shone sharply at his phone, throwing away his ill will to commit suicide.

In his mind, he must live, must live longer, he must not just die in vain.

Removing the tears with both hands, getting up from the floor that had already devoured him in grief and grabbing the phone.

He stared at the phone screen, calling someone's contact number. Someone who will help him at this time.

“Hallo” Harumi tried to regulate her breathing, correcting her hoarse voice after crying as if nothing had happened.

“Hallo ?” answer that guy

“Can..... I spend the night at your place for a few days ?”

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