The Fall of Talak 3
What's My Wrong

It has been an hour since Yoga left. Zhezha waited anxiously, occasionally pacing in front of the bed while glancing at the time hints on the wall.

" Where is Yoga? how long ago, "he muttered while landing his butt on the bed.

The seconds changed quickly, now it's two hours Zhezha waiting for Yoga.Night getting late, Zhezha was getting nervous.

Tired and tired of waiting, Zhezha laid her body on the bed.

He tried to close his eyes even though the feeling was getting more agitated.

Every few minutes he looked at the time, to measure how long he had been waiting.

Zhezha tried to flip his body on the bed while closing his eyes, even though his entire body felt tired. But he did not sleep either.

The night was getting late, no matter how long he was in anxiety, until finally his eyes closed by itself.

***

Zhezha reopened her eyes The cold made her realize. Because at that time, his body was only wrapped in a thin cloth that glowed, so it was unable to withstand the cold from the air conditioning.

" Huh, it's cold, it's like sleeping in a hotel" he murmured as he pulled the blanket.

Then Zhezha again remembered Yoga, he glanced back at the wall clock. ' It's two in the morning ? muttered.

Zhezha turned her body to the side, but again she did not find Yoga beside her.

"Where is Yoga? why hasn't he come home yet? " ask Zhezha to herself.

" I was so worried, afraid something would happen to him.

Zhezha then grabbed his phone located on the nightstand. Then he looked for Yoga contacts to make a phone call. 

A few seconds waiting, finally the phone connected as well. 

" Hallo, "the heavy sound of Yoga immediately greeted him. Makes Zhezha feel a little calm. He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mas, where are you ?" tanyakanya. Even though his heart was still agitated.

" I'm hosting an important guest. Have you slept. " Yoga cut off her phone. 

Zhezha was shocked to hear the words Yoga that impressed ketus .Instantly he dissolved in his daydream.

' What guest is more important than me Mas, so you left me on our first night. ' Inner Zhezha

A clear thread dripped down Zhezha's cheek. But he hastily removed it. Zhezha took a deep breath. 

Then he went back to his body, trying to think Positively. 

Seconds change with minutes, minutes change with hours.

Zhezha tried to close his eyes to forget what had just happened, even though he had yawned several times, because of the drowsiness that was so great. However, again the speech Yoga on the phone still ringing in his ears.

***

At five in the morning.

Zhezha heard the sound of people opening the door, instantly he who could not sleep yet, immediately turned to look at Yoga who had just returned home.

Not wanting to make things worse, Zhezha tried to be ordinary. She welcomed her husband with questions.

" Had just come home? " sanyanya.

Yoga took off the bridal suit still in his acquaintance, without the slightest answer to his question.

Ser. Zhezha's heartbeat is pumping fast. Do not answer questions from his wife, look no

Zhezha continued to watch over her husband, hoping for an explanation from Yoga, why he left her on their first night.

The mood was silent for a moment,

after removing and changing his clothes. Yoga went straight to the bed, then immediately lay back to Zhezha.

Hiks. 

Though Zhezha was wearing a bright dress, in order to arouse the passion of the husband.

Zhezha stared at the sleeping Yoga back, while asking inwardly. ' What is my fault with Yoga? '

Tears are getting more flowing

I don't know why his heart hurt so much.

In his gaze again, the handsome man who was beside him. Tears grew louder, when he heard the subtle snoring of Yoga who had fallen asleep without greeting him in the least.

***

Time showed at six in the morning, it was one hour Zhezha cried without a sound.

As it was morning, Zhezha moved from her bed to the bathroom. In the bathroom, she cried again. But this time, he was able to think clearly.

'What am I thinking? if Mas Yoga doesn't love me, he won't come to propose to me, then marry you for a fee, ' Zhezha's inner self.

Zhezha hastened her morning bathing ritual. After finishing the bath, she eagerly sat down at her dressing table.

Zhezha saw the remains of makeup stuck to his face.

He cleaned it, then re-adorned himself.

As if he had forgotten the pain he felt when Yoga ignored him

Zhezha began to think positively again "I have to look beautiful in front of Mas Yoga.It may be that Mas Yoga was too tired last night, "inner Zhezha.

Zhezha began to form eyebrows, using foundation and sow powder, then smeared his lips with a soft color. 

He smiled with satisfaction when he saw his face in the mirror. 

After finishing dressing up, he immediately wore a mini dress made of denim to look relaxed.

Ting tong's. 

The bedroom bell rang, Zhezha turned to the door, fortunately finished wearing her clothes.

Zhezha walked open the door of the room.At that time a hotel attendant came carrying a tray with a lid. 

" Excuse me madam, Breakfast" said the waiter.

" Oh, thank you, sir" said Zhezha as he grabbed the heavy tray.

After closing the door, Zhezha walked towards the nightstand and then approached Yoga while putting the meal on the nightstand. 

" Mas Yoga, wake up. Our breakfast has been delivered! " zhezha exclaimed as she shook Yoga's body slowly.

Yoga opened his eyes then looked towards Zhezha who was smiling at him

" You have breakfast first, I'm still sleepy! After breakfast you are ready, because this afternoon we also have to return to the city, " said Yoga with a little ketus.

He returned to his body and went back to sleep with his back to Zhezha

For the second time, Zhezha felt harsh treatment by Yoga.

The clear thread came back dripping without asking. Zhezha's heart seemed to be slashed again in the same place, when only I he tried to close the inner wound.

Zhezha got out of bed, towards the dresser, where she stared sadly at herself.

" What's wrong with me, until you make me like this Mas, " said Zhezha softly he came back crying.

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