My Unique Girl
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"Well, after the divorce, what do you want?" ask Alfi.

"What do you want? Mmm. I want to be a better sister for Hasna. Want to make sure he graduates well and then works in a good place. Keep making sure Hasna gets a good soul mate who can make her happy, love her for who she is" Azura said blankly.

Alfie was stunned on the spot.

"Why is it all about Hasna? What about you? Don't you intend to get married later?" ask Alfie to be curious.

Azura then turned her head, looking closely at her husband's face while smiling bitterly.

"Any good man wants to be like a girl like me?" azura said while pointing at herself.

"The girl who is willing to pawn her self-esteem for some money. Who is even willing to do things that lower his self-esteem as a woman in the presence of a man" he said as he chuckled, but instead tears flowed from his eyes. Alfi who saw it felt tight, his heart was like being sliced into pieces. From the look in his eyes, Alfi could see that Azura was distressed to do all these absurd things.

"People like me have no price in front of others, do not pantes also to meet good men. So I do not want to neko-neko, can see Hasna successful and happy and find her life partner already can make me happy" he added.

Azura's tears fell even more. Azura kept trying to smile, but looked poignant. Reflexes, Alfi's hand raised and wiped away the melted tears. Alfi never knew how heavy Azura struggle so far, he only knew the girl had been living alone with her sister no more.

"I didn't expect women like you to feel inferior too. I thought, girl like you only know high hearted and high self-confident"

"I am also a human doctor, so naturally dong can cry and sad" he said. Then his gaze was bright, remembering the flash of his struggle these few years until he finally had to bury his dreams and live life with full bitterness. Trying to be strong when fragile, trying to look strong when weak. It is not easy to be her, there are no relatives to complain and beg for help. Only rely on yourself without sharing. Although he had Hasna, but never once did he complain with her. Enough of her who fought desperately, enough of her who suffered, not her sister. He's not willing.

A few moments before her.

After eating, Azura invited Angkasa to wash his hands in the sink. Just now Azura was about to sit back in his chair, there was a phone call from Hasna. la also immediately say goodbye to Alfi pretending to want to go to the toilet even though he wanted to pick up the call.

"Hello deck, why? You're still sick, aren't you?" cecar Azura during the phone call he picked up.

"Sister, hicks... hiks..." Not talking yet, Hasna had already sobbed to make Azura panic.

"Why deck? Are you getting worse? If so, brother immediately went there" said Azura with a panic tone that was so obvious.

"Bu-not brother. Hiks is not that. Hix... Hasna is better. Hiks... "

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