One Night Love Tragedy's

One Night Love Tragedy's
Not promising to return


Malik just kept quiet and chose to leave his mother. Instead of wanting to be disrespectful to his mother, only Malik does not want his emotions to be more provoked if he continues to talk with his mother. While Ms. Venna who was left just like that seemed to growl and clench her hands.


"This must be because the woman instigated Malik to leave this house." Said Mrs Venna.


Ms Venna could only stare at her son's departure to her room without any intention of pursuing him as she did not want to make Malik feel uncomfortable with his current attitude.


A few moments later, Malik was in his room. Malik immediately stepped closer to his wife who was lying on the bed while turning her back to her body.


"Flowers." Malik spoke softly to Flower.


Flower immediately turned his body until now he could look at Malik's face. "You're back?" Ask Flower.


"It." Malik answered briefly while staring at the two flower's beads that looked shiny.


Flower also rose from his bed. "Let's get our stuff done." Bring Flower.


"No need to help. You just rest here, let me take care of it." Malik.


"But..." Flower was about to refute but Malik's gaze immediately dampened his intentions.


"alright. I'm just here." Said later.


Malik nodded his head in response. He immediately went to the closet and took out Flower's suitcase from there.


Malik, thank you for sacrificing yourself for the good of me and our son. Flower said in the heart.


There is a sense of haru that now Flower feels seeing the struggle Malik for him and their child. Malik even wanted to oppose his mother just because he even Malik did not care how the relationship and his mother later.


An hour passed, Malik seemed to have finished cleaning their belongings and was now ready to bring Flower to leave his mother's house.


"Malik, don't you wait to finish dinner? It was dark outside and dinner was almost here. Looks like mom made us some food, too." Flower Say.


Flower cannot dispute Malik's words. He chose to follow Malik from behind.


"Do you want me to help you with the briefcase?" Ask Flower.


"Don't make it up." Malik said then continued his steps.


Flower's face immediately sourly heard it. He also chose to be silent no longer sound while following Malik down to the bottom floor.


"Malik, do you want to go?" Ms. Venna was seen looking at Malik with her own face.


"Yes. Malik and Flower say goodbye first, Mother." Malik.


Ms. Venna shook her head. "You can go after dinner, son." Soft ink.


"No. We're leaving right now. Malik will bring Flower to eat at the restaurant." Answer Malik.


"But—" said Bu Venna disconnected upon seeing Malik's cold gaze.


"Flow, come on." Bring Malik.


Flower nodded then reached out to say goodbye to Ms. Venna. Bu Venna also looks reluctant to welcome Flower's hand. It felt like he wanted to curse his son-in-law for instigating his son to leave his own home.


"You're coming back, aren't you?" Bu Venna asked after taking Flower's hand off.


"Malik doesn't promise, ma'am." Answer Malik. Still putting on a flat and cold face. "Flow, come on." Malik then said to his wife.


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