
"Why are you here sir?" I was shocked when I entered Arga's room. And not her husband inside.
"Pak Arga is taking a leave of absence. So I'll temporarily handle his job." Answer the man who served as the representative of Arga.
"Qu-holiday?" Ask a surprised. It's not known if Arga took a leave of absence.
The man was confused to see Aca. They are married couples, but his wife can not know if her husband took leave.
"How long has Mr. Arga been on leave?" Ask Aca later.
"2 weeks Mom."
'What's he doing?'
Without saying anything else, Aca immediately walked out of the room.
Arga leaves the house and does not even return to his biological parents' house. He now takes up to 2 weeks off. What will that man do?
Did Arga go on vacation?
Aca stomped her highhells onto the floor. It was getting upset the longer I couldn't reach the man.
'This must be because of Ayna again!!!'
Did Arga go on vacation?
Answer's no. All Arga did was stalk the target. He deliberately took a leave of absence in order to be able to watch 24 full hours Ayna. Waiting for Ayna to get out of that place.
If he does not take time off, then his work will be disrupted. Maybe he could have been fired. Ayna wouldn't want to go back to him if he was unemployed.
'Did he change his phone number?' Arga massages her temple, Ayna's number is no longer active.
Arga wanted to break into that place, but the security there was tight. Wanting to rent one unit, it was pretty draining his pockets. So Arga chose to wait.
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The morning changes, the day changes the night. The day passed.
Mona, who continues to seek Alex's attention and is ignored that even her mobile number has been blocked. He also came to Alex's room to feed and prevented the security guarding there.
Aca who daily awaits the return of the husband who has disappeared. Ever since leaving the house that night, Arga seemed lost to the earth.
And Arga, the man is still faithfully waiting for Ayna. It's been a week he's been monitoring and never seen Ayna come out. It must be her husband locked Ayna away. Ayna was in prison.
And how about that couple?
"Mas.. hasten to go to the office." Ayna forces Alex to come faster than usual to the office.
"Seben-"
"Later too late. Said Alex was gonna make a lot of money for our little family later." Ayna said spoiled while glancing at Alex.
The man also relented, he obeyed Ayna leaving faster. Think of it as time is money.
After Alex leaves, Ayna sings small to the kitchen. Then shortly bring a tray of drinks and snacks to the viewing room.
"Oppa..." Ayna closed her mouth in awe, as the main man in the drakor filled her tv screen.
"Geez.. He saw me, right?" Ayna starts to geer as Oppa in a sweet smiling glass screen. Making melt fat hearts, bang. He felt that man was smiling at him.
Every day that Ayna did after the husband to the office was watching drakor. The woman was watching marathon.
As soon as Alex's hour is coming home, that's where Ayna just took a shower and prepared to welcome Alex.
'So sweet is the ending!' Inner Ayna after finishing one drakor.
"I have to shop." Ayna saw no groceries in the fridge. He had to go out to shop.
Ayna walks to a supermarket not far from the apartment. Supermarkets are all over. Sell all kitchen needs.
"Oh..."
Ayna's footsteps stopped when her hands were held by someone. He turned his body to see who the person who dared to touch his hand was.
"Ay. I want to talk to you."
Ayna looked at Arga. The man's appearance was very stern. Even the whiskers and feathers on the chin like flourished.
"I don't have time." Ayna brushed off Arga's hand that touched her.
"Yes.please." Arga again took Ayna's hand. He wouldn't waste this moment explaining everything.
Before long Ayna and Arga were in a cafe not far from the super market.
"What's wrong?" Ayna asked with a cold tone as cold as her face now.
"I-I'm sorry for what's been going on all this time."
Arga saw Ayna who was like he had not heard her words. The woman stirred up her drink, not even Ayna's eyes would see it.
"Originally you know. For these 5 years I've always kept my feelings. But the last 3 months I've been khilaf, Ay." Arga looked at Ayna who was still in her position.
'Khilaf? it's disgusting!' Ayna was upset in her heart.
"Please forgive me, Ay. I promise I won't do anything like that again. Please give me a chance. Life without you, can make me crazy." Arga was very sorry for his actions.
"I'm sorry, I'm married." Ayna doesn't want to go back to Arga anymore. Whatever story. Although at that time he was not married to Alex, he also would not be willing to return to the man who had incised a wound in his heart.
"Ay, don't be like this. I can see you've never been happy in your marriage."
Hearing Arga's words, Ayna was forced to look at her ex. Who feels pretty knowledgeable about her wedding.
"Don't be selfish, Ay. Let go of the man and let's open a new leaf. Don't force yourself to live with a man you don't love, it'll only hurt you."
Ayna stumbled, Arga could say such a disgusting thing.
"I promise to make you happy, Ay. I will not repeat my mistake. Please give me one more chance." Arga said he felt sorry and begged Ayna to be touched and forgive him. Ayna still loves him, but the woman's ego alone won't admit it.
"Stop!!!" Ayna raised her voice. "Do you consider the mistake you've made, as easy as it can be?"
"So from that I'm sorry, Ay. I sincerely apologize. I even figured out where you live and waited to see you. Can't you see it, ay? that I'm really sorry and want us back together!" It was Arga who did not want to lose. Ayna must know, how her struggle so far.
Ayna threw away her face, wiping away the tears that fell down. All this time he felt comfortable and peaceful without remembering Arga. But meeting this man, made her recall her heartache and betrayal.
"Well, I know your heart is like the glass I broke. I'll try to put the broken glass back together, even if it can't be as perfect as it was. I'll try to fix it." Arga still convinces Ayna.
Hearing Arga's rant, Ayna laughed with annoyance. Ayna's laughter confused Arga.
"Have you forgotten something?" Ask Ayna with a cynical look.
"Why do I still keep the broken glass???"
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