The Marriage Tragedy Mixed
Chapter 38. Jovan The Savior.

Jana felt like she was struck by lightning when she heard Joshua say. He was surprised not to play. Until his lips stopped shaking. His tongue was too faint, even if it was just to say no.

"We're gonna make a lot of money, Jana. We can move out of that cramped apartment" Joshua said.

"Why do you have so much heart, Josh?" tanya Jana stamped. He never thought and did not run out of thought, Joshua until the heart asked him to be James Wilson's mistress.

"It's for our future."

Jana shakes. There is no future between him and Joshua. It's all ruined.

"Come on, honey," whined Joshua with a face that was parched.

It felt like Jana hadn't heard Joshua call her affectionately. Jana should be happy, but her heart is slashed.

Jana's heart really hurt. He was no longer able to hold back his tears. The girl was also sobbing bitterly.

"Janaa ...." Joshua shifted his sitting position closer to Jana. Then he grabbed his wife's head and confirmed it in his firm chest.

"You, who, whoa, Josh?" Jana tergugu's. He hit Joshua in the chest slowly.

"It's a good opportunity, Jana."

"Good for you! How am I?!" Jana pulls herself from Joshua's embrace. He exclaimed in anger.

"Jana, Manhattan is expensive. You already feel how hard it is to make money, right?"

Jana shakes. "Keep, why do we have to move here, Josh? Why don't we live in Indonesia?"

Joshua ruffled his hair rough. Her hair is also a mess. "I've made the wrong prediction. I didn't get all my parents' inheritance!" yells. Both of his palms clenched tightly. "I think I got all their inheritance. But, my fucking dads .. aaarghh!"

Joshua stood up and kicked the chair hard. He went on a rampage, freaking Jana out. The girl shut her ears tightly.

"Damn it!" shout Joshua. No one heard because the garden was so quiet.

"Josh ...." Jana slowly touched Joshua's arm. "We'll just go back to Indonesia, okay?"

"Nooooo!" sergeant Joshua. He did not want to go back to Indonesia. Someone hurt him there. Risa, who he hopes can treat his heartache over the death of Megan and their future child.

Jana scooped up her face that had been soaked by tears. He doesn't know who to feel sorry for. Joshua, or himself.

It's really hard for Jana to live. He can't do that crazy thing. But on the other hand, he had fallen in love with this man before him, who was very bad in his life.

"I can do anything, Josh. Anything. But, instead of selling, Josh, not selling himself," lamented Jana, pleading for Joshua to throw away the thought of selling his own wife.

"You don't understand, Jana!" timpal Joshua's. "It's okay if you don't want to. Don't expect me to love you with all my heart!" threaten her as she passed from in front of Jana.

"Yah! Yosher! Wait!" call Jana. The girl ran after the husband who walked out of the park.

Jana tries to grab Joshua's arm to stop the man's steps. However, Joshua instantly pulled his arm. Looks like he didn't want Jana to touch him.

"Go back!" joshua exclaimed as he turned the body in the opposite direction. "I will not go home until you give me glad tidings!" she pointed at Jana's face.

Jana's two legs felt unable to support her thin body. The joints seemed to escape, until Jana staggered to find something to support her body.

Under the city light pole, Jana sat weakly. He cried as he lamented his fate. Love is painful.

However, still he is not able to throw away the love of a man who clearly wants to use it.

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Jana felt someone shake her body. Slowly he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a foreign woman examining him.

"You okay?" ask the woman back.

Jana hurriedly got up. He looked around him. It was morning and the sidewalk where it was was already crowded by pedestrians. Some looked at him with pity, some looked at him with suspicious looks.

"Miss?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine."

"Thank God. You have a place to stay?" The woman asked back.

Jana nodded. "Thank you" he said.

The woman passed after making sure Jana was okay. Now the girl was standing staring blankly at the road, where the vehicle had begun to crowded past.

A black car pulled over in front of him. The driver hurriedly came out and approached him with an anxious face.

"Jana? What are you doing here?" ask the driver. A long-haired Asian young man with a shoulder tied up just like that.

"Mas Jovan," said Jana as she blinked her eyes. "Why is he here too?" tanyanya astonishment.

"I'm going to the office. What are you doing here early in the morning? Where's the messy gini? Rich homeless that's, you know, isn't it?" Jovan checked Jana's disheveled face. The girl's eyes were swollen as if she had been crying all night. Her hair was not combed.

"I-i ...."

"News in the car, yuk." Jovan grabs Jana's hand and takes the girl into her car.

"What's wrong with you, Jan?" jovan asked again as he drove his car away from the place.

"No papa," Jana replied lying.

"No papa what? I see, you saw a lot of people."

Jana speechless. He had not yet opened his mouth again, his first cry escaped.

"Loh, loh, even cry. Ow." Jovan stroked his nape. "To my apartment, yes. You told me the same story there."

"Don't, Mas. You, right, are going to the office." Jana hurriedly wiped the tears with the back of her hand.

"No papa. Easy on me, anyway. I want to know what you have in trouble." Jovan looks for a detour to get back to his apartment.

Jovan's apartment is in the Central Park area. It is certain that the young man was from among the people. It has a pretty luxurious apartment. Surely not just anyone, let alone a stranger, who can afford such a luxurious apartment in New York.

"Now, drink first." Jovan offers a glass of warm water to Jana who is now sitting on her spacious living room sofa.

"Thank you, Mas" said Jana. He gulped down the warm water Jovan gave him. "Aren't you going to work?" tanyakanya.

Jovan loosened the tie wrapped around his neck collar, then rolled his white shirt sleeves up to his elbows. "Empossible me. You tell me first, deh. Why is it so rich in homeless people?"

"No papa, really, Mom." Jana still did not want to tell her the problem. Jovan is just a friend he just met. It felt unethical if he suddenly told the details of the problem he was facing.

"You fought with your husband?"

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