PRISON LOVE For STELLA
HIS NAME IS HEART
Stella was silent, looking at the woman who currently looked suspicious of her. Stella does not blame Safira, if indeed the woman turns out to be suspicious of him. Stella opened the case, not Safira.
"I'm sorry if I messed with you a little, Ra. But really, I have absolutely no intention of hurting you. I just want a certainty, Ra. That's all!" stella replied no less riled up.
"I beg you, Ste. Don't muter-muter. By the way, what really happened? What are you really worried about?" ask Safira. Seen this lady ayu several times sighed deeply. Trying to strengthen his own heart. Because he doesn't know what really makes Stella nervous.
Stella looked at Safira. Trying to strengthen his heart, organize words, encourage his heart, so that he is able to uncover what he really cares for the woman in front of him.
"Okay, I'll explain where I got your picture. And why I question this to you. I'm sure you already know who the original owner of this photo is?" said Stella began to dare to open the curtain of secrets that she was carrying at this time. Back in the face of this woman. Sometimes Stella also removes the remains of her tears.
"Juan?" guess Safira, spontaneous.
Instantly the clear granules just glided from Stella's eye pelup. Lips trembling. Heart's afraid. Her chest feels tight. How not? His position with Safira position is the same. We both love the same man. We both expect the same man. And Stella didn't want this. He wanted to be greedy, he wanted to be the only one created for Juan. Only he is entitled to Juan. In mind, heart and physical.
How's this? What if Juan chooses to return to his first love? What about his love? What about his heart? Who was already bound and entered into the prison of love belongs to Juan. Belongs to that man. Belongs to that kind man.
Stella was crying again. Spilling all the fear that was in his heart. Sapphira is the same. This woman is crying too. Although her cries were not as deep as Stella's. But their hearts are still wounded. Injured by the reality they are facing right now.
"Are you Juan's wife, Ste?" tanya Safira was serious.
Stella nodded slowly.
"Is that why you were surprised to see me at the airport?" ask Safira again.
"Yes!" Stella took a tissue and removed the remains of tears and all the fluid that came out of her nose.
Is this what you're afraid of, Ste? Are you afraid that I'm interfering with your domestic life?" ask Safira.
Stella could not answer with a word. This woman only answered him through sobs. I don't know, Stella's confused.
"Sorry, I don't know that you're alive, Ra! By God I have no intention of taking Juan from you. Juan himself doesn't seem to know if you're still around. We. ... "Stella's speech was again stopped by her terrified cry.
"You don't get that scared, Ste. I don't know how you and Juan got married. But I also can't blame your meeting, your romance and your marriage. I've forgotten Juan, Ste. Believe that! He's yours!" safira convinced Stella. That what happened was not her fault, neither Stella nor Juan himself.
God must have his own way to determine the best partner for His servant. Safira was sure of that.
"really? You're not mad at me, Ra?" stella asked, still feeling uneasy about the woman in front of her.
"Yes, he told me that. She knows you and ... have passed away," Stella replied honestly. Because that's what she knows from her husband.
Both women are silent. An awkward feeling immediately grabbed them both. Stella could not look at Safira. For in his heart was pity for the woman. For sure he had sacrificed a lot of time to wait for Juan to come. Pick her up and get back to love. Sapphira also understands Stella's fear. He and Juan still have an unfinished story. It is not finished and must be completed. Whatever reason.
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On the other hand, there is Rehan who is now silent, speechless after hearing the shocking story of Juan.
Rehan does not expect Juan to have a past with a man who is willing to donate his blood for his best friend. Not only that, it turns out that the man is the man who once made Juan's heart broken into pieces.
"You're serious, Jun. Don't joke ah! Not funny to you!" rehan replied a little annoyed.
"Have you ever seen me joking about feelings?" juan asked no less upset.
"For God's sake, Jun?" ask Rehan to make sure.
"Jeez, this is a guy, really!" reply Rehan piety.
"Isn't that my masud? Seriously, he's the ex's father?" rehan said he was reassuring Juan's answer.
"Oh, he asked again. Iyo Re, Iyo's. Wong kui bapake Safira's. Hear it! Watch out for meneh tekon (yes, Re, yes. He's Safira's father. Watch out ask again)," threatened Juan began to growl.
Rehan glanced at his best friend who looked increasingly restless. "OK-okay, I believe. So anyway, that's Zein's guy?" rehan's reply was confused.
Really Rehan's question this time even makes Juan sick. How not? Rehan looks stupid and annoying. Clearly he knew Zein wasn't Agus' son. That must be what Zein's parents are.
"Casual, Bro relax. We should be careful in analyzing. Who knows if we're wrong, right?" rehan said, This time more stupid and annoying. Makes Juan even more willing to serve the slow thought.
"Know ah, Re. Stress me ah!" juan replied annoyed. He left Rehan alone in front of the operating room. However, his steps came to a halt as the man they were talking about was now standing tall in front of him. It was impossible for Juan to leave. He did not want to be judged cowardly by the Warriors, who were none other than the man he was talking to Rehan earlier.
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