
The circle of the eyeball widened when he heard a voice that he was very familiar. The voice of the man he so longed for quickly Kynara looked back. But no, he found no one there. There were only curtains that continued to move because of the blowing of the night wind. Instantly, the woman again bowed sadly. She misses him so much for her husband. Making his sight even his hearing conjures up an illusion.
"Hiks... Mas Kian's. Hix... Nar.a kangen."
He cried curled up on the prayer mat he laid on the floor. The woman moved after crying for a while, her throat feeling dry. He folded back his face and tongue and stepped into the kitchen.
Sreth!
As she was about to step down, Kynara suddenly saw the shadow of someone passing by. She thought it was Miss Ellena, but for what her mother-in-law was heading to the top floor. Finally, Kynara followed with the intention of accompanying Miss Ellena and relaxed chatting with the middle-aged woman whom she had considered her own mother.
Kynara continued to step up the stairs, because the shadow would rather take the stairs than take the elevator.
"Mahs... Mom wait for Nara!"
He yelled at his mom from behind. But there is no validity at all so inevitably Kynara just pursue. Although his waist feels almost crumpled because of climbing a lot of stairs. Finally, he went to the rooftop.
"Huh! Huh!"
He lowered his head while wiping the sweat that appeared on his face. Then look back to see where the shadow went.
Deg!
"Darling!"
Kynara was fixated, unable to say anything to this sight she saw. He was silent, his tongue as if limp and his knees as well. It felt like he was no longer strong enough to stand up, he could not believe that everything before him was real? Or again and again just a mere hallucination? Kynara tried by slapping her cheek several times, and it hurt. That meant... IT'S REAL!
"I.this is real? Q.are you here?"
A man she missed was standing in front of her. With her family in tow, Mrs Ellena, Ginal, the great lord and her little daughter were wearing a beautiful dress. And also a rooftop decorated by small lights that display sparkles like fireflies that are shrouding them. A table that has been given candles and also a sprinkling of red rose petals.
And meaning... All this time the guy was just pretending to be dead? That guy lied to himself? Does Arkian think this is all funny? Does he think being lied to doesn't hurt? Lies are painful, no matter how small. Even more so if our loved ones are willing to lie to us. For whatever reason, lies are painful.
Didn't know Arkian, how painful it was to be lied to. If his family also participated, that means this was all their plan to conspire to lie to him? But Aileen could not dare to lie to her, Kynara still did not understand all the reality she saw.
The pregnant woman kept crying while taking off her hand. He walked away and ran back to his room. His heart that has recently been sensitive, so sick when he knew he turned out to be a victim of lies so far. He was angry and disappointed, however he should have been told instead of being lied to. Kynara felt this was all unfair to her. Why are they doing this to him? What harm?
Arkian chased after the wife while shouting the woman's name to stop. Because it is not good to run for the age of pregnancy that has been running six months. He almost got into the elevator, but the elevator door closed first and took his wife to the second floor. The woman nimbly ran despite having to hold her lower abdomen swaying in rhythm with her footrest.
"Oh God! Tega... Hicks.hiks.."
Arkian immediately chased after his wife and almost reached the door of his wife's room. However, the door was first closed and locked from the inside. Instantly Arkian is confused, not what, but looking for a spare key from the room.
The hijab-wearing woman leaned against the door leaf, her fragile body continuing to slip until the expanding buttocks touched the cold floor surface. Behind the hijab, a hiccup is created and tears slowly wet the thin, creamy sheets of cloth. Kynara no longer listens no matter how hard her husband banged on the door. He was deaf and didn't care anymore, it wasn't his fault. It was her husband's fault that created a shadow of emotion in her heart.
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