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The morning dew soaks the leaves in the Naqia flower garden, the still timid sunlight that illuminates the earth.
In the morning, Zaki had already completed his duties as a gardener in his wife's own house.
Zaki is very excited, the intention of the heart wants to take the attention of Naqia, through the roses that are taken care of.
Inside the house, on top of the contest, Naqia was still wrestling with her blanket, her head with her eyes closed now moving restlessly to the left and to the right, Naqia had a nightmare.
The skin of the face was sweating coldly dripping down his neck.
" My fetus !"
Naqia is strangled when she remembers her nightmares. The body immediately sat down, stroking his flat stomach.
Test Test
The eyes were crying without any sobs coming out, Whether in his consciousness to his subconscious, Zaki's barbaric deeds always haunt him.
Naqia trauma !
Naqia is not a tough woman who can bear the burden of her grief, she is just a fragile woman who is made as strong as possible, Honest....In her heart, there was a great fear hitting her, wanting it to feel like Naqia was giving up on her life. She is just an ordinary woman who wants to feel in her love from the people around her. But there was no sincere person, Her husband was very willing to bully her to cause death to her fetus.
Long enough to cry over her fate, Naqia rushes to clean up, Zaki today will get in trouble from her, just look. Every day she would make Zaki's day hell until her husband kneeled in apology before her.
After being neatly dressed, Naqia rushed out of the house, heading to the garden. There is no Zaki.
Once upon a time with his neat garden, his roses bloomed manicured by Zaki's hands.
But no, it was certainly not enough to heal his already frozen heart.
Preangs..
Prangs...
Preangs..
" I hate you, Mas Zaki ! Very !"
Naqia ruffles the park on purpose, she wants to prank Zaki, Zaki has to know what it feels like, what an unappreciated person is.
The flower pot pot had been broken scattered, Naqia was already indifferent to her beloved flower.
" Naqia !" Zaki who just came out of the house in neat clothes and fragrant, was surprised by Naqia who rampaged unclear.
" I took care of it earlier, why did you randomize it ?" Zaki's annoyance was made not to understand the actions of Naqia.
" Tick it up again, I did it on purpose !"
Even Zaki forgot his intention of wanting to take Naqia's heart.
" This is indeed your duty, gardener.forget ?"
" But__"
" It's up to you to refuse, but turn back my money used to free Mas from your corrupt problems."
Zaki relented, Upset restrained, this time he accepted Naqia's insult for bringing up money, he didn't have the damn paper, and it was because of Mayang. His inner. Zaki always lights people up without a mirror.
Naqia smiled lightly, stamp her as Durhaka's wife, she did not care that, her feet stepped away with a sense of satisfaction already made Zaki feel his suffering first.
" Naqia, come with me !"
Naqia was surprised, There was Yuga who played pull into the car, When did his coming ? Inner Naqia was lazy to ask.
The car was darting away, but Naqia had not had breakfast, On the way there was no conversation, Naqia was still ringing with her nightmares about her fetus.
" Breakfast not yet ?"
Naqia did not answer, all upset.
" Enough Naqia, willing all your past, dissolving in vengeance is not good either."
Zaki stared intently at Yuga's face for a moment, turning back to look out the car window.
" Mister Yuga lightly said... Forget ! Because you're not in my position !" Naqia answered lazily.
" Truly, I don't pity Zaki, but I only care about you, Naqia. You will not be happy if you continue to get revenge. Free your heart from anger, and believe that you will be happy."
Naqia did not hear Yuga's soft words, 'he who felt the sense of lara, not Yuga or anyone else. Naqia was wet, and she drowned her head. Anyway, Zaki must bleed the blood of his heart, it's okay to dissolve in the word sin.
" I know what it's like to scream but I can't, wanting to rebel but my legs are glued to the ground, And at that time I could only hang on to a dull rope that I meant 'Asa' "
Naqia plays a poetic meaning that is heart-wrenching.
" Do you know what that poetic means, Mr Yuga ?"
Yuga breathed a sigh of rage, Of course he understood very well the meaning of it. But he did not want to say, knowing enough that Naqia had fallen into the mud alive, in other words.... Naqia wants to get out of her grudge but always the feeling of pain overwhelms her, until her grudge to Zaki always overwhelms her.
" I'll stand behind you, believe me !" Yuga relented for the time being in advising Naqia. But he will still advise slowly.
" But one, don't fall into the same hole, you can just go around the hole without plunging down. Do you understand my proverb ?"
Naqia nodded while smiling faintly.
" I wouldn't, if Zaki lived on this earth, I'd rather kill myself than have to live with a flesh-blood killer myself."