Really loved her

Really loved her
Don't Expect


Tomorrow...


Clear weather, blue skies, white clouds and the sweet chirping of birds. Yashbi, who had been treated for her wounds and was still wearing the same clothes as last night, was lying on the bed, opening her eyes to the sight of the head still hurting from the damn drink. He frowned getting out of bed feeling astonished at not seeing Ashana.


"where is the little boy?"


"ishh. My head feels heavy" said Yashbi holding her head.


He went into the bathroom looking at himself in the mirror the wound he had gotten last night was treated making a thin smile on his face.


"also you're pretty good at taking care of me, little boy"


The completion of the Yashbi bathing ritual still has not seen the presence of Ashana. She immediately rushed into her work clothes and headed for the kitchen hoping that Ashana would be there. And sure enough Ashana was enjoying breakfast alone while looking at the event yusub.


Yashbi cleared her throat but Ashana still remained focused with her activities.


"did you make breakfast for me?" yahsbi asked who was sitting next to Ashana


Ashana was suddenly shocked.


"you focus on your food and cell phone so you don't realize I'm watching you" Yashbi said, a little upset at the events of last night's Ashana and Indra


"do you need anything? if yes I will prepare" asked Ashana coldly


"you ate a lot. What's wrong with you?" ask Yashbi who was surprised because the portion of this meal Ashana is quite a lot


Yashbi will put the back of the hand on Ashana's forehead but who would have thought Ashana immediately brushed it off.


"i'm doing fine. Do you want anything?" ask Ashana again


Yashbi was astonished by Ashana's slightly different attitude than usual. And on his side again he called by the name "you"


"just call me, you, you don't let formal language be less pleasant to hear in my ears" Yashbi said


Yahsbi's hand holding onto the bruised cheek of the face.


"ish.. still feels pain turns out. Their punch was strong as well" whined Yashbi wanted to see Ashana's reaction


However, unexpectedly Ashana who is still focused on eating and her cellphone ignores Yashbi. And provoke Yahsbi's emotions in him, take that phone.


"what's wrong with you? give me back my phone" Ashana said


"if someone is talking to you, it would be nice to listen and pay attention to them. It's one form of manners that is formed within" Yashbi said, staring at Ashana's annoyance


"i listened to what you said despite being busy with that phone"


"because it's not very important so I don't want to comment anything"


Yashbi clenched her hands. Ashana's thinking changed drastically during her meeting that night with Indra.


"did that little man instigate you to be rude to your own husband?" yashbi said, increasingly upset


Ashana got out of the chair and headed for the sink. Washing the plates of her ex.


"he didn't say anything so you don't think badly of him. You better get to work soon. And this.." said Ashana approached Yahsbi who was still sitting in his chair handing Yashbi the money left over yesterday


"this is the rest of the money you gave me yesterday. I don't need that money because I've stocked food and other supplies"


Ashana turned her body and stepped on her feet as she paused for a moment.


Yashbi with a flushed face held in shame. He knows what Ashana said in the last sentence. The skin of his body feels dry and dry.


Yashbi tried to grab Ashana's arm that stepped away and finally got it.


"what's wrong with you? did you enjoy alone time with your ex-boyfriend last night?" ask Yashbi


Yashbi was a bit upset to see the scene last night where Indra rubbed Ashana's cheeks wet with tears.


"do you still love each other so you can't let go of each other?hah" asked Yahsbi again who was involuntarily clutching tightly onto Ashana's arm


"what's wrong with you? isn't this marriage just your excuse to pull your lover out of hiding. Now why is it as if you are involved in the affairs of your relationship? ask Ashana who does not want to lose the debate with Yashbi


Deugh


"so you know that?" said Yashbi who does not believe Ashana will know as soon as this reason to marry him


"just do what you like and so do I so even if we get married it's just status yes, status"firmly Ashana with tears that could not be dammed anymore she immediately brushed aside the rough hands of Yashbi who was holding tightly to her arms and immediately rushed away so that her cries were not visible


Yashbi did not think that Ashana could be more mature than before even yesterday. Remembering Yashbi had not cast a spell for Ashana's photo for two nights just deserved his attitude turned cold and indifferent. Yes, because busy work and other business. The spell used by Yahsbi is to captivate the heart, taste and mind of a woman by casting a spell while looking at the center of a desired woman's photo.


Ashana who closed the door of the room violently and slammed her body into the mattress, she smelled the body of Yashbi, especially on the pillow she used. Ashana sniffed and permeated the fragrance of the man's body.


"i was just thinking of doing a wifely duty but after knowing the reason she married me because other women can't be lied to I felt like a woman who doesn't get love back" Ashana murmured


"love?how could I love her so quickly just because she's being a little sweet to me" Ashana said


His gaze saw the rest of the chocolate that Yashbi gave back then without thinking again Ashana immediately threw it into the trash can that was in her room.


"don't expect a man who already has a lover. Yes, you're right Ashana all men are the same" said Ashana who laid her body on the bed


Ashana recalled what Yashbi said last night while asleep and was still slightly under the influence of alcohol. Yashbi repeated the name Clara.


"Clara" said Ashana who then closed her eyes because of sleep deprivation last night keeping Yashbi who did not sleep well, delirious.


Yashbi enters the room and finds Ashana asleep. For a moment looking at him.


"cute servant" said Yashbi, who changed her clothes with everyday clothes


Yashbi did not intend to go to work because she was not in a good mood so she decided to work at home only (work from home).


Yashbi contacted someone to replace work that could not be done online.


Drrt


Drrt


Yashbi's phone got a message notification from Doni.


Doni: 18.00 am Mekar Sari road block Z. A male patient who has been unable to urinate for four months


Doni (attach a picture of the man)


Yashbi frowned.


"this man if you don't get Clara wrong? yes, this man has been seen talking to him several times" inner Yashbi