
It's not just Stella who's crazy about her feelings. In another corner of the heart, there is a heart that is now being attacked by anxiety. His mind floated due to the arrival of Stella in her dreamland.
This man is still sitting on the bed. He looks very, very agitated. Last night, he had a dream to meet Stella. The woman he hated. The woman he tried to forget. However, for some reason in the dream, he did not hate Stella at all. He smiled happily to meet the woman. In the dream, Stella smiled at him, but unfortunately. This woman was indeed smiling, but her eyes were teary. His hands were squeezing each other, like a confused person. Like touching him but not brave.
Stella just smiled and smiled. However, that smile contained a wound that he could not reveal. Because he was just silent. Zein, remember correctly ... Stella did not say a word to him, just looked at him .. Such a gaze was like the gaze of someone who wanted to say something, but did not dare. Finally the dream ended when the sound of falling objects blew away his dream and the woman disappeared from before him.
"Ste," call Zein down. This man was seen staring blankly at the door of his room. For some reason, he hoped Stella would come through that door.
"Are you okay, Ste? Have you got my replacement? I can't fuck you up Ste. In reality I miss you "murm Zein while rubbing her face water rough.
Zein's memory went back to the back. Remembering the first time he and Stella met at a charity event organized by the company where Stella worked and the company was owned by her best friend. At that time Zein was invited because he was a donor at the charity event.
Zein fell in love when she saw Stella's smile for the first time. The woman looked so graceful despite not wearing any open clothes. It looks very special compared to the others. I don't know, it was Zein's heart judgment when she first met the woman.
Not wanting to lose the woman, Zein immediately asks Rehan, the assistant to investigate whether Stella is still alone, and the results really make Zein like. Because her hopes of having Stella were wide open, the woman was still alone. That was why, a few days after that first meeting Zein dared to approach Stella and ask the woman to be her lover. As a tadpole, Stella welcomed Zein's request. Since then, they have vowed to be lovers.
The softness and attitude of Stella as it is makes Zein more love and decide to marry her. But unfortunately, it felt betrayed .. on the first night Zein decided to end the relationship. What Zein wanted wasn't there that night. A testament to the sanctity of a relationship and Zein was very, very disappointed.
Again, Stella's teary eyes flashed in this man's eyes. This time not a shadow in a dream, but in real nature. Shadow when he dropped the talaq. Zein looked at the woman stunned, silent. Yes, at that time, Stella looked shocked .. yes at that time, Stella looked bright. Like someone who lost half his soul. Even when Zein pushed her this woman was still dumbstruck.
This time Zein realized that when she arrived that morning, when she intended to return Stella to her parents, she was still silent, not saying a word.
Zein was silently fixated, his mind drifting full of questions. " Why is he silent? if he feels innocent, point to dong. Maybe he did it once!" muttered Zein had already brushed aside the truth about his worries. Then, with his memory adrift as he fused their bodies together, Zein vividly remembered that Stella had said the word 'sick' even though she was shriveled, but Zein could hear it clearly.
"The reason is that you are sick, you have already done it!" zein was upset. This time he refused the memory even he tried to remove the scene from his memory. Zein is a hypocrite.
Zein got out of bed and decided to clean himself in the bathroom.
The water shower splashes back toying with Zein. He and he had a wonderful time in the shower. The friendly fondness under the shower made Zein like slapped. If Stella had done it, she couldn't have kissed me that much. "Ahhh, maybe he was just pretending," murmured Zein annoyed.
"Ohh, Stella!!! your asshole. I've kicked you out of my life, trashy woman, but why did you come in my dreams, and how dare you tear apart my memories. Fuck you Stella!" zein shouted, several times this man hit the bathroom wall, as an expression that he hated his condition.
Zein looked at himself in the mirror. The shadow of Stella as she pulled the suitcase was clear. He knew that the woman had dropped her tears. Although he tried to cover with his long hair. Zein also remembered, Stella's steps were slightly hobbled. The question came to his mind, "He was in pain, could he be in pain at*********** or his leg hurt because I pushed, huh?"
This time Zein could not dodge the reality that had just crossed his eyes. As hard as he dismissed that fact, in fact he was still worried about the woman who once filled his heart.
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