
The innocent florist was in a state of disadvantage. He meets a cold and cruel man, named Raymond Argantara. Truly an unlucky day for a little flower deliveryman like himself.
"Give me the flowers" Ray said in a commanding tone of voice
"Sorry sir, but I can't give it" the florist's face began to sweat, for some reason.
Gerry who saw her also felt goosebumps, he felt sorry for the florist who finally had to face a man like Ray.
Mr. President now seems like a bomb that will explode, Gerry said in his heart.
"Why can't it?"ask Ray cynically
"I was ordered un-to give her flowers directly to her man"
"I'm her husband, so I'm the only one who's got this flower" Ray forced the big bouquet of pink roses out of the florist's hand. Ray stared intently at the bouquet, he also saw a greeting card in the bouquet.
"Please sir don't be like this, I'm just carrying out the orders and trust of this flower order, for Ms Latisha" said the florist pleaded.
I could die, if the boss finds out I'm not keeping the trust of the person who ordered this flower.
Ray did not touch the florist who was pleading with him, Ray's eyes now focused on the greeting card that came along with the bouquet of flowers.
...Tisha, I don't know your home address. So I sent it to your office. It is truly an honor for you to receive flowers from a great man like me...ππ€...
...From your old friend, guess who?...
Emot kiss? emot hugs? it must be from a man. As expected, the reason for asking for a divorce was because she was having an affair with another man. The insolent!
Gerry and the florist froze to see the bouquet being crushed by Ray before their eyes. The florist will weep, as his own heart breaks.
Ray immediately threw the flower and his greeting card into the trash just like that. It was predictable how the man's face when angry, as if everyone around him would be destroyed with him. Without saying anything else, Ray took out the red money from his wallet that did not know how much, and he gave the florists.
"Get in front of me right now!" ray was upset
"But my sir." the florist looked confused.
"Is the money not enough? Gerry, I don't have any more cash..Give him whatever he wants, just as long as he's gone right now!" ray shouted furiously
"Pak calm down first, you don't get emotional" Gerry said calmly
Gerry was forced to ask the florist to go from there, seeing the emotions of his President who was overflowing like a burning fire. With a heavy heart the florist left, holding a lot of money from Gerry and Ray.
"What is this thing called blessing behind bad luck? that guy is so creepy. Fortunately, the money is a lot and his face is handsome. ckckck there is only" muttered the florist before stepping to go to his driven duck motorcycle in front of the office street.
Tisha had just finished her business in the bathroom and rushed home to her own home. Not to the house where he and Ray lived together, because he had made up his mind to divorce.
Surviving the man she loved in an unclear situation, Tisha opted to retreat. Yes, this is the best for him. The more tightly grasped the more pain, the better to let go. then the heart will not feel heavy and pain again. That's how Tisha thinks rationally.
But his heart did not think so...
Tisha saw the man still standing waiting for her in front of the spacious door in front of the magnificent Argantara group building. The man she called her husband, handsome face, tall body, everything seemed perfect from the outside.
"Why is my brother still here?" tisha asked her husband
Expressionless and wordless, Ray pulls Tisha's hand violently. Dragging the woman mercilessly, with no chance of Tisha fighting her. Gerry looked shocked to see his angry President, this was the first time he saw his President like that.
His body was tiny and light enough for Ray, making him easily dragged by Ray.
"What are you doing? untie me!" Tisha was surprised to receive such treatment from Ray, this was also her first time.
Ray pushes the girl into his car, then closes the car door without thinking about Tisha's safety.
"Sir, let me drive" said Gerry with a tense feeling, he ventured to talk to the President who looked angry.
"Speak another word, I fire you!" Ray's finger pointed at Gerry, full of anger.
Gerry's mouth didn't dare to say anything more, his mouth shut tight. His feeling seemed tense to see Ray driving his car at high speed.
"Miss, may the mistress be well" Gerry clenched his hand as he prayed for Tisha's safety.
πππ
The car that Ray and Tisha drive is still driving at high speed, Tisha began to be frightened by the way Ray drove which is fairly crazy.
"What did sister do? crazy brother huh? driving is right!" exclamation Tisha
"Let's know, whether I can drive right now or not" Ray murmured in a cold tone
Tisha was flabbergasted to see her husband's attitude turning colder than before. Her husband was okay.
Is there something that makes him angry? butwhy? who and what?
"Well, is there someone who makes you angry? brother can tell me, we're talking good. Don't vent it on anything else" said the girl in a soft tone.
"Talk well?" Ray turned slightly to Tisha, with angry eyes.
His eyes were like a burning fire, ready to grab anyone who touched him. That's how Ray is doing right now.
CKIT...
BRUAKKS
A garbage can in front of the house, dented by the high-speed car. Tisha was terrified to see her husband go berserk.
Ray stopped his car in front of the house he occupied with his wife. Without caring where to park her car, she drags Tisha out of the car.
"Sister.sister why is it like this?" tisha asked whose hand was pulled by Ray
Why did he bring me here? did I say I don't want to stay with him anymore? and why is he angry with me?
Ray didn't say anything, he just dragged the girl into the house.
Inside the house, it looks bi Ani is cleaning the living room. Bi Ani accidentally saw the husband and wife quarrel.
"Bi Ani! out!" yelled Ray snapped
"Lord.. " Bi Ani glanced at Tisha who was about to cry because of Ray's rudeness at her. Bi Ani was like she was worried about Tisha.
"I don't like to repeat my words!" Ray yelled again at the housekeeper.
Bi Ani, please don't go. Please.bi.don't leave me alone with him. Tisha glanced at Bi Ani with a parched face.
Bi Ani was helpless, what was her power to refute the employer? he was just a maid who was paid to clean the house. Bi Ani came out of the house, until now only Tisha and Ray were both in the house.
KYAAA.....
Tisha shouted, as her body was thrown by Ray into the bed where her husband always slept.
"Sister Ray, what's wrong with you? why are you like this?" ask Tisha
Ray throws a greeting card that has been squeezed by him into Tisha's face. Ray tried to catch his breath, setting the anger that had filled his mind by sitting next to Tisha.
Tisha takes a greeting card that has been crushed by Ray. Then he read it.
This must be Zayn.
"Who is that guy?" ask Ray flat
"Who else is it?" ray's voice began to rise
"He was an old friend of mine in high school"
"Old friend? you think I'll believe it? what kind of friend sends a greeting card with an emot kiss and an emot hug?"
Tisha's feeling was strange, hearing her husband's scolding. Tisha smiled and held Ray's hand slowly.
"Is brother jealous?" tisha asked with sparkling eyes looking at her husband.
"Jealous?"
Is this really jealousy? no way, if I'm jealous, that means I love her. I don't love her. This anger is because I feel betrayed by the people closest to me. Not jealousy!
Tisha is happy, believing that Ray is starting to love her. Evidently from her anger it shows that her husband was jealous, because there was a man who sent her a greeting card.
But his hope was dashed when Ray brushed his hand violently, again Tisha was dropped so cruelly!
"Yes right? you jealous?" ask Tisha again.
"Why should I be jealous of you? I don't have any feelings for you" Ray replied in a sarcastic tone that pierced the heart
"You won't admit it, not even to the end?" tisha asked as she got out of her bed. Tears were already welling up under his eyes, preparing to fall.
"Acknowledging what? that I love you? no, I'll never love anyone again."
Ray seems to be still traumatized by love and it's because of Zefanya. The first girl he loved, and became his lover for 7 years. But one day Zefanya leaves Ray and leaves with another man. Ray never opened his heart to anyone again, especially believing in love. For him love is a trick.
"Then what do you think of me? explain to me why are you like this? why are you angry if you're not jealous?" tisha asked while biting the bottom of her lips
"Well, how could I be jealous of you? what does that mean to me? I just consider you a life companion, I need you as the perfect companion. Every day to prepare food for me, to welcome me home from work, I want you to pay attention to me every day. This is how I think of you" Ray explained
JLB!
As if pierced by a sharp object, that's Tisha's heart today. Is this what you call a non-bloody sore?
It was so painful, piercing, the wound was invisible outside, somehow also treating it? What about plaster? with red medicine? or in bandages? of course you can't!
Because it is the heart that is wounded, the deepest and most sensitive part in the human body...
Tears fell slowly flooding her cheeks, after getting a selfish answer from her husband. She understood that her husband wanted love and affection from someone, he wanted to be noticed. But, he did not want to share his attention and open it to others. What does he expect from a man who always shuts his heart from reality?
"You won brother. I gave up.." Tisha was at a loss for words, she held her head. Uprighten his head, aiming for the tears not to fall again, but damn it ! her tears did not stop dripping.
I don't want to be played anymore, it's enough that you make a big hole in my heart.
"What do you mean?" ray asked in a cold tone, without feeling. The man did not flinch at all to see Tisha crying. His face did not change at all.
"I'm at a loss for words, but you can hear one last thing from me. Whatever big brother does in front of him, can't persuade me again to return to this path. What you've let go of won't come back easily. What has been destroyed will not be able to return to how it was" explained Tisha while shedding tears
"What do you mean by this? don't play with me! just tell me the point!" yelled Ray annoyed
"That's my heart, I'm not coming back. Stay alone, love yourself." Tisha looked at her husband sharply, she showed a wounded face.
My heart, will not be taken captive by you again. I want to be free of your captives, Raymond.
Tisha stepped out of the house when she got to the front of the house. Ray catches up with Tisha, looking annoyed.
"Where are you going?! Back here!" yell out Ray
Tisha ignores Ray, and continues to walk to the front of the gate. " If you take one more step, I won't let you into this house again" Ray told Tisha
"Good, don't ever take me to this house again. Thank you everyone, my divorce papers and all my debts will be paid off! " cry Tisha annoyed
Ray swallowed his saliva, his eyes looking sad to see his wife leave him. But he remained silent in place, instead venting his on the wall.
"Damn it!! Goddamnit!! why am I left behind again??! why??!" ray's back was bleeding from hitting the wall of his house.
Lightning blared, the sky cloudy, indicating that it will soon rain. He may? because the sky is not always raining.
Tisha was still walking down the sidewalk, with a broken heart. Tears were pouring out, accompanying his steps.
ZRAASH...
Then the rain came down, with tears streaming down his face. The crying became more and more so in the rain, fortunately there was no one passing by.
"Good, good time, this rain came at the right time, sweeping my tears..hu..Without anyone on his side.
He was hurt by his first love..
Married without love..
Life is in debt, not in wealth..
Tisha has no place to depend on but herself.
His feet stepped until the crossroads, he saw a street busker singing a song while playing his guitar in a roadside food stall.
πΆπΆπΆ
I think the differences that unite us
After all this time, everything has gone
Does the best love have to end?
It's all because of you, whatever you want
I can still stand and look at the sun
Although I no longer have my place in your heart,
oohs
I don't have to chase you because you're not coming back
Love is not for me now
Your love is not for me
Hoo-ho-ooh
Wasn't your love so great?
I don't know what's going on in your heart (in your heart)
Oh, in your heart (in your heart)
In your heart, you
πΆπΆπΆ
Hearing the busker's song, Tisha cried even more sobbing. He did not care about the rain that had washed his body. All those tears are spilling!
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