The Grief of the Two Red Lines
Zaira Pressure

Zaira closed the door of the headroom in a half-dead annoyance. Can the doctor Winda think narrowly to the point of intervening for the happiness of his son, he said? Zaira shook her head. What happiness does one get from taking one's husband?

"Hisses.." Zaira stepped up while holding her painless head.

"Good day, doctor".

Zaira. The voice he had always wanted to avoid from the first time he met, even before Zaira knew the woman was Brian's old lover.

"You look angry, doctor".

Zaira turned her body, facing Rinnada who was standing with her hands folded on her chest.

"I don't think someone like you would accept a man who betrayed you." Rinnada raised his chin.

Zaira was a little confused. He had been out of Brian's house for a long time. But it seemed, the woman in front of him did not know.

"I don't have a problem, anyway. I told you, right. I'm not holding Ian accountable. I'll just give him a descendant".

"One more, even so, I will not give this child to you. It won't."

Zaira raised one eyebrow. He did not understand Rinnada's words. Who wants their child.

"You look pathetic, Rinnada. I think you're the only woman who cheaply gives your body to someone's husband. Willfully planted a seed in your womb for the reason of giving a child a gift? You don't even really know who your lover is. You think your son will be happy, born as a gift to someone else's husband? Ch".

Zaira smiled slanted and walked away.

"Damn, you!"

"Hey". Willa pulled Rinnada's hand. He told his daughter to shut up because the nurses and people passing by noticed him.

Winda took his daughter into his room.

Rinnada sniffed again. She was crying in the lap of her mother.

"Mother, Zaira is so evil. You heard me, what did he say to me?" Rinnada rose from the lap of Winda and wiped his tears. "However, she said I was the cheapest woman in the world. Her husband, hix.." Rinnada did not continue his sentence. He saw Winda clenching his hand.

"Mother, he's hurting my heart. It destroyed my feelings. She is also a woman. But, he got his heart mocking me". Rinnada. Her shoulders went up and down as her sobs broke.

"Tone, don't cry. You have to take care of your fetus. Pity him inside." Said Winda while rubbing her son's stomach. "Calm down, mom will help you. Mommy's going to see Brian today." He said and prepared to leave.

...******...

Zaira sat on the sofa in Sivia's room. The woman is still as usual. Sitting facing the window of the room with the door open enjoying the wind on her face that looks so beautiful.

Sivia, the woman who is actually perfect in Zaira's eyes. I do not know what her shortcomings to make herself tortured and dumped by her husband.

"Did I bother you, Sivia?"

The woman stroked the end of her hair. The view does not move from the window.

"Tell me your real name, if you want to talk, yeah." Zaira fused her fingers. He himself was confused why he chose this place as his escape. In fact, Sivia herself needs something to reduce the burden of her mind.

"You and I are not worthless. We are very valuable. It's just, those who aren't good at thanking him. Isn't that right, Sivia?" Zaira held back the tears that were about to come out. Her chest feels tight. Those fucking people keep coming at him nonstop. Saying this and that as if they were the ones to understand. As for his feelings, no one wants to understand.

"I don't blame fate. This is the way to be more careful. So that I may be stronger. So that I would appreciate myself more. So that I..." Zaira held her stuffing. He blinked a few times to remove the water that started to pool in his eyes.

"So that I realize, it should not be too much love." Zaira. He opened his palm.

"We should just put that feeling of love here." He said while looking at his open palm. "So we can control it. It didn't hurt this much when that love betrayed us." Her tears were dripping down her palms. He can't hold it anymore. Zaira. He cried until his shoulders went up and down because the tightness in his chest was torturing him even more.

Revi walked over to Zaira. He gave his best friend permission to talk to Sivia. But the woman was not strong enough to hold back her feelings.

"Just cry, Zaira. Don't hold it."

A gust of wind blew open the window curtain. His gusts hit the faces of the three of them gently. Shut up with their own feelings.

Just wait for the day, be patient Zaira. The happiness in front of you is waiting. You just need to be patient a little more. Inner Revi while hugging and gently rubbing Zaira's back.

...*****...

Winda walked into Brian's office. He's down the corridor to Brian's room. Just then, Andre opened the door and found Winda right walking in front of his room.

Winda. He saw Andre standing still holding the door handle.

"You're his friend, right?"

Andre did not answer. He looked at Winda whose face was holding back anger. Turn to Brian's room and open it without knocking.

Brian jerks. He immediately closed his laptop and stood up when he saw Winda resting against him.

Sitting directly on the sofa. Seeing that, Brian slowly sat down in front of Winda.

"You know what my goal is?"

Brian bowed lethargic. He knew his mistake, yet he could not leave Zaira because Ziara herself still chose him at this moment.

"You must take responsibility for what you did to my daughter". Winda's gaze could not be separated from Brian who did not even dare to look at him.

"Are you unconscious, you've made him suffer a lot. He can't forget you. You think you can live happily with your wife?"

Brian held his head up. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt Rinnada. I had always intended to marry her. But isn't Aunt making me go?"

Brian's words made Winda round his eyes. "You're the one who didn't fight. Choose to go quietly and marry another woman." He said with a tone that began to rise.

"The problem is now. You have to take responsibility. What does it weigh anyway? You and Rinnada both love.and your wife can't even give you a son."

Hearing that, Brian lowered his gaze.

"I can't leave Zaira".

"What's? Then, you just play my daughter?" He made his voice sound until he came out.

"I will be responsible. I'll cover all the funds that come out for the boy. If allowed, I will also take care of the child with Zaira." Brian said to Winda who widened his eyes, inexhaustible with Brian's answer.

"Are you crazy? You just used my daughter to get a kid? You think Rinnada's a baby-printing machine?" Shouted Winda. Then he stood up with a tremendous fury.

"You're a real asshole. You need to know what the consequences of your actions are!" Threaten Winda then walk towards the exit.

Hearing that, Brian immediately stood up. He remembered Zaira. He was afraid that this matter would affect his wife's work. Because the woman has nothing to do with the problems she is facing.

"Attay, Aunt.." Shouted Brian then chased after Winda who had not seen his form.

Then he stopped when he saw Andre standing with his hand in his pants pocket.

Andre's views were so sharp on Brian. She was in the middle of taking care of Zaira's divorce with the man in front of her. He has also received pictures of Brian with Rinnada as evidence of infidelity to strengthen the divorce process. Then now, he hears Brian wants to adopt Rinanda's son with Zaira?

The man in front of him was already crazy. He often solves the problems of his clients. Then now, he could not even solve the problem without presenting any more problems.

Andre said nothing. He went straight into his room. Leaving Brian with his face.

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