The Red Thread Destiny

The Red Thread Destiny
Be separated?


Adara thought as hard as possible, how to be free with Arkan.


He finally decided


"Who are you, who are I?" tanya Adara challenges Arkan.


Arkan raised his eyebrows, and Arkan walked closer to Adara.


Adara's reflexes walked backwards, staring at the confused Arkan.


"Lo seriously is that?" ask Arkan with his ignorant smile as he continued forward.


As Arkan continued to advance, he cornered Adara on the wall.


"Eh?!" the girl was shocked.


In a blink of an eye Arkan locked Adara, and their faces were close together.


"Decond, really!' inner Adara.


"Try again, lo question, just now." Arkan ordered.


Because his heart rate is not good, when near Arkan, makes him difficult to control himself.


"Why do I become a pounding kayak gini, huh?' inner Adara.


"No, can't.' Adara's mind.


"Gue, can't save feelings to, Arkan.' inner Adara.


"She's the same love, Maura.' inner Adara.


Adara pushes Arkan away from him, although it is difficult, in the end he manages to get Arkan away from him.


"Gue, not much time" said the girl.


The girl went straight to the Arkan apartment door to get out, with Arkan swiftly blocking the door of her apartment, so that Adara could not go home.


"Lo, what do you want, anyway?!" the girl's emotions.


"Why do you, get in my way?" ask Adara.


"Dar, I just want to, know where the apartment is, lo." replied Arkan.


"Make what?" ask Adara.


"So you can tell Mama and Papa?" tanya Adara cornered Arkan.


"When they find out, if we split the house?" ask Adara.


"Dar, don't I need to know where you live?" ask Arkan.


"And this lo decision, without the same discussion as me, how are our parents?" ask Arkan.


"For example, they know, we split the house" he continued.


"gue, how do you want to explain?" ask Arkan.


"Keep lo, what?" ask Adara.


Somehow the atmosphere there became so bad, fuck the husband and wife, make the atmosphere there cold.


"Lo, do we want to stay in one house?" ask Arkan.


"I can't" said Adara.


"Why?" ask Arkan.


"Lo, it's a wife, me." without Arkan knowing, again - again Arkan calls Adara as his wife.


"Wife. huh?" ask Adara.


"If I, please separate from you, how?" ask Adara again.


Arkan gasped in shock at Adara's question, he did not expect, Adara will say that.


"Lo, what's the matter, anyway?!" ask Arkan, Arkan looks unhappy to hear Adara's words just now.


"Why?" ask Adara.


"It's not good, yes." he continued.


" lo, so it's the same - the same, the same, Maura." said Adara.


"Maura?" ask Arkan.


Arkan was a little surprised, because suddenly related to this matter with Maura.


And Arkan did not understand why Adara, to bring Maura, into their household.


"But, why do you, take it, Maura?" ask Arkan.


"What, the relationship is the same, Maura?" ask Arkan.


Adara fell silent, she did not answer Arkan's question at all.


Without Adara explaining, Arkan should have known, that he did not like the presence of Maura, into their household.


After what happened in Paris, made Adara really do not like Maura.


"Udahlah, lupain." said Adara.


Adara Mulia looked lazy, arguing with Arkan.


"Dar!" arkan exclaimed, holding Adara's arm.


The girl let go of Arkan's hand slowly, and then looked into Arkan's eyes with eyes that started to water.


"Lo, you know, anyway," said Adara.


Arkan raised his eyebrows, waiting for Adara to finish her sentence.


Arkan just kept quiet, and tried to digest the meaning of Adara's words.


Despite trying, Arkan still has difficulty digesting the meaning of Adara's words.


Arkan massaged his forehead, because his head suddenly dizzy.


Arkan was lying on his bed, not long before Arkan was asleep.


****


09 : 00


Tomorrow morning, at the Caffe of the year.


"What?!" shane and Aqilla together.


"Lo, seriously talking about it?" ask Shane.


Adara just nodded her head.


"Lo, seriously want to split up?" ask Aqilla.


Again Adara just nodded.


"Dar, try Lo thinkin again, deh." Shane pinta.


"Yes, Dar!" sahut Aqilla's.


"Lo, think - think again, yeah." Aqilla persuaded Adara.


Adara was silent, not answering their words.


"Dar!" call Shane gently.


"Gue, don't know." said Adara.


"Dar..." Aqilla didn't know what to say.


He saw the problem of his best friend was heavy for his best friend.


But, he did not know what to do, to solve the problem of his best friend.


"In your opinion, a wedding like this, it needs to be defended, no?!" ask Adara in a firm tone.


They are confused about what to answer, can - it could have a bad effect on his best friend later.


"Dar, you talkin again yes, same husband lo, Arkan." persuaded Aqilla


"Yes Dar, lo bicarin again good - good with him, yes." continued Shane.


"In my opinion, there is nothing to talk about." said Adara.


This is what they don't like the most, Adara's stubbornness, the hardest to change.


If Adara has been stubborn and has made a decision, it is very difficult to take for the fox.


Adara at least can be persuaded, and at least can not be spoken to if it is stubborn.


The only way is to bring them together, but what ?


Ting's.


Suddenly a notification came in on Adara's phone.


Lazily Adara grabbed her phone, and read the incoming message's notification.


"***Room chat"


[From, we should talk***]


Adara turned the lazy eyeball, then started typing something to reply to Arkan's message.


[there is nothing to talk about]


Adara put down her phone, then drank the drink.


Shane and Aqilla only noticed Adara's movements.


[you are serious about separation ]


When you want to type something, somehow your finger looks heavy to type.


Every time Adara typed something, something stuck in her heart, and made her erase what she had typed


It repeated itself, and made him undo the intention to reply to Arkan's message.


"Why, Dar?" ask Aqilla.


"No papa" said Adara.


Shane and Aqilla just sighed, and decided to drink their drinks.


****


After meeting her best friend, Adara returns from her apartment.


When entering, Adara was surprised by the arrival of Arkan in his apartment.


Whether Arkan entered from where, obviously, Arkan is now in his apartment.


Sitting leisurely on his couch, reading a magazine at the guest table, with a cup of drink, ready to drink at the table.


Adara looked at Arkan, as if she could not believe what she was seeing.


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