Pink pants
Not muhrim

Hearing Alya's desperate request for a farewell between them, Ivan gets even hotter.

It was his intention at the beginning that he only wanted to play around with women other than his wife, and there was no intention in the slightest to part let alone let go; releasing Alya to have another man, No. It will not happen, Ivan thought.

"No, I won't divorce you, until whenever, you'll still be mine, no matter what, I love you and I'll never let you go." Firm Ivan.

"Van, nothing really belongs to you in this world, not even the air you breathe you have to exhale back, you can't hold forever in your throat." Alya said trying to negotiate.

"No! You belong to me, and forever will remain mine, never to change, I'll make sure any man can never have you because whenever you're mine!" Show Ivan to Alya's face.

The man who never got angry and always treated her with romance even now continues to shout and cursing while talking to her. It is said that a man who feels guilty will make anger as a shield for him, maybe Ivan thinks by showing his anger, then Alya's guts will feel scared and do not dare to fight or attack him.

"Van, don't keep yelling at me and babysitting me, people who have lost everything like me are no longer afraid of anything, let alone afraid of you, you better get back to your door, 'cause you're no longer welcome in this house." Dismissed Alya while stomping his hand when Ivan was off guard so that his hand was released easily.

"Alya, this is also my house, I have the same right to this house, I wouldn't if you brought another man into our house!" Ivan shouted as if he had lost his mind.

"Shout as you please Van, I'm tired, after facing your mother's curse this afternoon, and now still have to face your anger, do whatever you want!" Alya said in the end, his energy had been drained all day, and he did not want to get tired because he continued to serve the anger of Ivan.

**

"Where are you?" Ivan asked that morning, when he saw that Alya was well dressed, it seemed that Ivan fell asleep on the sofa of the tv room last night, he did not leave for the office because it was the weekend.

"Walk, shopping, salon, self-indulgence, why, trouble?" Ketus Alya who was forced to lie if he actually wanted to take care of his new accounting firm, not yet Ivan or anyone knows about this business, he just wants to fight for a better life and prove that he can without Ivan's help, not the best revenge according to Alya's version is to prove that he can be successful and contain Ivan regretted having wasted it.

"I'm taking!" Said Ivan.

"No, I can be alone, and I have my own money." Reject Alya.

But when Ivan was about to force her to come along, her phone rang, after talking for a while with the caller, she rushed to leave the house, and forgot that she was insistent on wanting to set Alya away.

Curious about where Ivan went on holidays like this, Alya fad followed Ivan's car from a distance, alya's heart felt beating very fast when it turned out Ivan's car drove towards the sector 3 complex where the new rented house in Utari was located.

His heart even now feels stopped beating when in front of a house without a minimalist style fence Utari stood with a ruffled waist, seen Ivan directly approaching Utari and they look like they are in a mess.

Is this related to the message Utari sent him last night? Think Alya.

There was no rain, no wind, last night suddenly Utari sent him a message and asked what Alya was doing that night, a prized fad, Alya went down to the tv room and when she saw Ivan sleeping soundly, she took a photo of Ivan who was sleeping fast, then sent it to Utari with the words 'Watching tv with her husband, and then sent it to her husband, but even in the first booby stay with him, like he's a soy sauce, deh,'

No wonder if this morning Utari was angry with Ivan, it seems like it was because of Alya's message last night to him. But Alya did not want to take a headache, even though the pain was still there and felt, but now was not the time to mourn his grief, he said, it was clear before his eyes who was now a priority in Ivan's life, the man even to the point of leaving the house just because of a phone call from the woman.

Lying, if Alya's heart is now fine after seeing Utari and Ivan really with his own eyes, but this is the reality, anyway sooner or later Alya will also definitely see it, it's just that, it's happening right now, where Alya's heart still feels pain when he sees that bitter reality, Alya can only hope that one day he sees the same or even more, the same thing, his heart was already immune and still felt good with it all.

"I'm sorry sir, I-I-I was-" Alya was even confused to give Marcel a reason why he came late.

"Are you okay?" Marcel's question caught something strange with Alya's attitude.

Alya just nodded without saying anything, her throat even ached just to swallow her own saliva, her chest also felt full and tight, while her nose and eyes were hot and sore.

"I haven't shown you any of the good spots of this building, come with me!" Marcel invites Alya to go up to the roof of the third floor, apparently there is a rooftop building with a very good view there. "It's my favorite spot, maybe it'll be your favorite place to cry!" Marcel Ledek.

Alya just smiled knots, and even that looks very forced.

"There are two ways you can reduce the burden on your heart, the first is a story, if you believe you can tell me, even though I might just be a good listener, since I don't want to interfere in your personal life, let's just say that you're suffering with a wall." Said Marcel, who guessed that Alya was not okay at the moment.

"The second one?" Ask Alya.

"Secondly, crying, sometimes tears don't mean you're weak, there are certain times when you don't have to always look strong, sometimes tears can also relieve pain, and make us relieved, so weep!" Marcel patted the backrest of the chair they were sitting on each end slightly far apart.

"Ishh, wouldn't it be that in the dramas the man would say that while patting her on the shoulder, so that the woman would cry on her shoulder, why would he even pat the seat back?" Grouser Alya.

"Not muhrim, anyways I'm lazy to watch the cry, you cry the same chair back!" Marcel flat said.

Alya let out a long sigh a few times before finally deciding to tell a story,

"I saw Ivan with Utari earlier, I followed Ivan who rushed out of the house shortly after receiving a phone call, and turned out to be heading for Utari's rented house."

"Oh,," Marcel muttered briefly.

"Just Oh?" Alya Belalak. He's a long story and Marcel only gave 'OH' responses'.

"And I told you that I'm just going to be a listener." Tepis Marcel's.

"Well, I forgot that I was talking to the wall again." Alya chuckles.

"Some, why not choose the second option anyway, so it is not complicated to tell, usually the most beautiful girl cry." Marcel.

"Males cries the same back of the chair, not cool, anyway not you do not like to watch the cry?" Said Alya who seemed to have now started to forget her sadness.

Marcel's unique way of handling it while being sad, made Alya quick to return to normal mode, and felt more relieved even though Marcel did not give him any advice.

Sometimes when we are sad or are carrying a heavy burden, we just need to tell stories and just listen to it is enough to make us feel good again.