Remember Me, Love

Remember Me, Love
Da...Daniel...


"Take off Nayra if you can't make her happy...


"What's? Release Nayra? It's so good you talk. After you throw it away, you want me to take it off, no.. Nayra is my wife and I have every right to her" Daniel told the ex-husband, who else, if not Andrew Pratama.


"But I'm not willing if Nayra continues to live with a demon guy like you!! Remember one thing, Mr. Daniel, my love is still the same for Nayra, I'll take it back from you.." Daniel just laughed at the self-confident Andrew


"Ohya? I'm sure you'll never get back to him... And I will never let a loser like you approach my wife!!"


"What's the honorable Mr. Daniel.Why did you become like this? don't you not love her? oh... I know .. Or maybe you've started loving her? da? that's why you don't want to take it off.. " Andrew laughed out loud, It's funny how Andrew thinks Mr. Cold could be his own talk.


"Try .. but I'll make sure you never get back to Nayra. because I won't let that happen.."


"Well, if you won't take it off! but one thing you need to remember.if I can't get Nayra back to me. I'll make sure you can't have her either..


Remembering Andrew's last words gave Daniel a headache, why suddenly he had a bad feeling.


Daniel looked back at Nayra with a sharp look, he prepared this romantic dinner because he wanted to improve his relationship with his wife, but what did he get? not a gift or anything? but the letter from the religious court, very funny isn't it?


"You asked for Nayra's divorce?" the woman just nodded her husband's words, Daniel laughed as if it was funny.


"What's your reason for asking for a divorce from me? DO YOU WANT TO GO BACK TO YOUR OLD BAD HUSBAND? YA!??"


"JAWAABBBB!!?? daniel shouted full of emotion and anger. Daniel did not care about Nayra's tears, where he was now, he did not care.


Nayra who had been silent since then now dared to look at the husband sharply. "There's a lot of reasons I asked for a divorce from you, but not to go back to her.." Nayra wiped her tears.


"Aren't you aware all this time? i'm tired! i'm tired! every day you despise, you scorn, you torture me. You think I am strong!?? ENGGAAKK!! Nayra shouted no less than Daniel.


"I am an ordinary man.. As patient as I am.. There is still a limit.as strong as I am. still have a weak side... do you think, I am that strong? Tortured, humiliated, treated unfairly. I was tired, tired, tired... I want to live a quiet, happy life that is all....


It is true, Daniel's often harsh treatment makes Nayra tired herself, she does not want to be constantly treated like that. As a woman she wants to be respected, as a wife she wants to be in love, loved, understood even in spoiled.


But Nayra didn't get any of that from Daniel. Sometimes he cried in silence to channel the pain in his heart.


Daniel was still silent as he heard all that was coming from the woman's lips. The dinner she thought ended in romance and sweetness, all beyond accomplishment. Not without reason Daniel took Nayra dinner tonight, all because slowly Daniel began to love his wife. Maybe that's why Daniel hasn't been so rude lately.


However, see now that Nayra is suing for divorce herself, of course she is angry as easily as Nayra wants to part with her? Of course not! Daniel will not let go of Nayra let alone return to the man named Andrew.


"But I'll never let you go, Nay, let alone until you get back on that badjetan." Daniel said with tightened teeth.


"Badjerk? if Andrew Badjangan then what are you?? do you feel good man? A good man will never hit a woman let alone his wife. Don't hit? just raising his hand he would not dare.. That nice guy, he wouldn't yell at his woman, raise his voice alone he wouldn't be able to! And you are no different from them ...


Daniel clenched his hand, this woman is already brave to him. Without saying much Daniel rose from his seat, clutching Nayra's wrist tightly until the master grimaced in pain


"Mas. le.leaf sakiittttt..."Daniel did not care that he continued to pull the woman rough to get out of the cafe no matter the people who kept staring at him.


"Lake in!" His indisputable word forced Nayra into his car


BRAAAKKKK


Daniel drove the car at high speed, making Nayra tremble.


Nayra was aghast when the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, more surprised when Daniel opened the door around the car and dragged it out.


"Mas..what the fuck are you!!" Nayra shouted in front of Daniel's face she could not have expected Daniel to lower himself in the middle of the road these nights.


Nayra turned to the right and to the left, the road was not a deserted road but public roads there were still people around even vehicles were still passing by, but it is not as crowded as usual probably because it is almost midnight.


"Your choice is two: go or come back, if you choose to go then go! Go as far as you can and don't look your face in front of me again. But if you still want to go back, one step you enter the gate of the house, forever you won't be able to escape from me... "daniel breezes into the car and leaves Nayra alone.


"Masses... Open door!! Don't go down I'm afraid...." Nayra continued to chase the car while knocking on the windshield. But Daniel didn't care that he just wanted to teach that woman a lesson.


"Mas .. It's already night mas. don't stay in me. I'm afraid.hiks..."Nayra continued to chase after Daniel's car which had driven a little away, Nayra stopped her steps. The beautiful woman was just silent with tears that continued to flow nonstop, standing right on the crossroads of red lights looking at the husband's car that continued to go, until...


Tiiinnn........Tiiinn...


Bruuuukkkkk


Braaaakkkkkkk


Ciiiittt......


Daniel braked suddenly when he saw Nayra's body hit by a car from the shadow of his rearview mirror.


"NAYRAAAAAA....


Without a second thought the man got out of his car, he ran towards the crowd. Daniel broke through the man, so his knees went weak as he saw his wife lying helpless


"Naay...."Daniel sat down he held the frail body, the beautiful face of his wife was no longer seen replaced with a flow of blood that had flowed incessantly from his head. The white dress that so beautifully wrapped her body had now turned red.


Daniel held Nayra's head with tears that kept dripping "Honey...." Nayra was still half conscious but her vision slowly faded, she smiled seeing her husband still care about her.


Shakingly Nayra raised her hand, the blood-filled hand continued to stretch until it caressed the husband's cheek.


"By.. Daniel...."Daniel gasped when the hand that had just touched his cheek fell down along with the wife who had closed her eyes.


"Honey.. heyyy... Nayraaaa.. banguuunnn! Come awake... "Daniel continued to shake the wife's body, but the body was unresponsive and motionless.


"Noahoo.. YAAAAAA...


.


.


TBC.