
Alea looked at her beautiful face in front of the mirror. Her facial skin now looks much better, compared to a few months ago. As Bian beat his face mercilessly. Now, her facial skin looks fresh and more beautiful. Alea doesn't even look like a married woman, aka a widow.
Alea smiled sweetly.
'From now on, I won't let anyone else hit me in the face again, like I let you keep beating me in the face, over and over.'
Alea let out a long breath. Today, he decided to work at the Kenzo restaurant, which is in Bali. He cannot continue to be unemployed. His savings are already running low, he is unlikely to continue to rely on Kenzo, despite Kenzo's insistence.
The sound of the roar of the car from outside the house, made Alea instantly rush over. He then swept his face with thin make-up, after which, left the room.
Kenzo who had just arrived at the door, momentarily glued to where he stood. Her net did not blink in the face of the beautiful figure in front of her. Kenzo scanned Alea's pretty face, then sighed and exhaled her slowly, trying to calm the pounding of her mad heart. A sweet smile Kenzo gave, as he looked at the woman in front of him smiling beautifully upon seeing her arrival.
"You ready?"
"Of course, I was ready before you came" said Alea smiling sweetly, then receiving a helping hand of Kenzo who immediately grasped it tightly.
"You look so pretty today, and so excited."
"thank you. Because of you, I can still smile and be fine right now."
Yeah, it's true, if it wasn't for Kenzo, maybe, Alea would still be down right now. And perhaps, Alea was still confined in that house, with Bian. It was this man who had been supporting her, encouraging her, until Alea became stronger like this now.
"If your desire to escape from it is not so strong, perhaps even now, I can still only see you from afar, without being able to help you."
"You remember, didn't you always forbid me to interfere in your domestic affairs? Back then, I really couldn't do anything, I could only watch you keep crying, and always crying, without being able to help you." Kenzo tightened his grip on Alea.
"If it wasn't you alone who stretched out your hand, perhaps, right now, I could only see you from afar. Alea .. You deserve to be happy. Whatever the reason, you deserve to be happy. From now on, forget the past, and be happy!"
"A jerk like him, it's inappropriate, to stay in your heart." Kenzo looked at Alea gently, burying the girl's head into his arms.
Alea did not refuse, he closed his eyes in Kenzo's arms. Enjoying the man's irregular heartbeat.
"You're right Ken, if at that time, I didn't have my heart set on leaving him, maybe, right now, I'm still locked up there. To be a fool who keeps loving her, and hopes, one day, she will love me, just like I love her."
Kenzo tightened his embrace, as the soft words rang out, from Alea's lips.
"Forget her, erase her from your memory, from your heart, and also, never again cry because of her. Because of your tears, it's too precious to cry for a jerk like him" whispered Kenzo, right in Alea's ear.
"I love you ...."
"Hm ...."
After a scene full of drama for a few minutes in front of the door, the two of them finally left the house occupied by Alea.
They both smiled, then joined hands to Kenzo's car parked in front of the house.
Bian slammed all the items, which were in front of him right now. His mind was chaotic, and always filled with Alea's shadows. Every day, he went around looking for Alea, but the results were nil. Bian had also mobilized all his believers, but still, they had not found the woman. Alea would be swallowed by the earth, for he could find Alea nowhere.
"Most likely, Miss Alea has already left this town Boss, we're having trouble finding her." Someone's voice was heard from the other end.
"Basic stupid! It's free that I paid you dearly, but you can't find my wife!" Bian shouted in annoyance.
"Hurry and find my wife, see you, otherwise you won't get a dime of my money!" Bian closed his call unilaterally.
"Damn it! You fucking Kenzo! Where'd you take my fucking wife!" Bian shouted, while again throwing all the items in his apartment.
His body slumped, his hands bled, as several times he deliberately hit the wall, to vent all his anger.
Bian looks so pitiful, his handsome face is now unkempt. After being evicted from Alea's home and company, Bian now lives in his apartment, the apartment he bought, while he works at Alea's company.
'Alea ... Baby, where are you right now? I miss you Alea, I really miss you. Go home! Come back with me Al, I love you, really! I really love you ....'
Bian sat down while hugging his knee, he cried while hiding his face.
It had been a few months, since Alea's departure, that was all Bian could do. Go look for Alea from morning until night, then spend the night in a sorry cry, accompanied by several bottles of alcoholic beverages, which since Alea's departure, began to enjoy.
Heartbroken at losing Alea, Bian's life changes. He no longer takes care of himself, he falls and gets worse. Bian had lost his life spirit. Half his soul disappeared, along with Alea's departure.
During this time, he constantly denied his feelings for the woman. He always thought he hated his wife. So that he continued to hurt his wife, again and again.
Not only did it hurt his body, but it also hurt his inner self. His whole soul. Regrets always come too late. By the time Bian realized his feelings, it was too late. Now, Bian could only regret and cry over Alea's departure.
Bian suddenly shouted and came back crying, as Alea's shadow screamed and screamed in fear again flashed. That morning's incident, when he beat Alea blindly, has now become a nightmare every night Bian.
'Instance ....'
'Honey, please come back to me. I missed you ....'
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Regret does always come later, if it comes at the beginning, the name is registration 😀ðŸ¤
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