The Shackles of Love are Lying
Deal

"I'm sorry if I have to be selfish. Sheza, my daughter, Najib, I've taken my son. There is love between them. Conscious or not will make you hurt, if it continues."

Aina's mind was crumpled, very sick to hear Aryan's words. I want to get rid of it, but it all has a point too. But should he be blamed for all this?

If only to prove how much love Najib mas for him, why also mbak Sheza used the go-away event at that time. It was the same as ignoring her husband

It is a pity that Najib was not wise, did not solve the problem, instead took myself as an outlet even in the right way. Yes, impingement.

Stupid me, taking it for granted without knowing about you If only I knew, maybe another story, I was not among you and your love would sail quietly.

Conscious or. no doubt, if you have dragged me into this vortex, that makes it difficult for me to get out.

I've tried to accept the situation as the second, but you can't accept it either. Until this moment it remains the same. Even now your father is coming too. Frankly, this is making me tired. It's time, I need to stop and rest.

Not wanting to win or lose or give up. It's about my race, the longer I'm on Najib's side, the deeper my love will be. In the end, everything gets more complicated. I'm going to have a harder time letting go and we're both tormented and hurt.

"I understand. No woman wants to be in the position I am in right now. Between two people who love each other and have been legitimate also in the eyes of God. I saw clearly how unfortunately Mas Najib was to your daughter. There is no room for me to separate them. If there was such an intention, it would definitely be free. I'll lose too. True said Sir, if surviving will make me tormented and hurt. Going is something I have to choose and live. Thanks for the advice, sir."

"Thank God you understand. I'm not going to waste your sacrifice. What do you want?"

What do you want? ... Aina raised her eyebrows.

"I mean Sir?"

"I can't let you go empty-handed after what you've been through because of Najib and Sheza."

What do I want?

Aina laughed a little. I never thought Arya would think that. Assume everything can be finished with treasures, even about the heart and taste as well. Is it possible that it happened. Or so his thinking. The rich man ...

Talk about desire. I just want to live quietly. If time could repeat itself, I wouldn't want it to happen. So I don't need to know Najib or Mr. Arya.

When I leave, I don't want to remember them in exchange for what they gave me. Enough of this pain is a reason to get away from their lives.

"no need. Nothing I sacrificed. Pray that my son will be born safe."

Arya was stunned by Aina's attitude, why did she reject her generosity.

"I can't just let you go. I'll give some of the shares I have to your son, if you don't want to take them."

"As for Sir." Aina did not care what Arya would do. The one who had become his determination, went all the way until they could not find him anymore.

Arya wasn't playing around with her words. He immediately contacted someone. He looked serious and occasionally frowned. I don't know what they're talking about.

"I'm sorry, I don't want this deal delayed. My lawyer will be here soon."

Aina raised her eyebrows, not understanding. Is the agreement to exchange heart and taste with a small amount of treasure. Can it be? I think it was a waste. All we need is how to treat it, to try to accept with what is already the provision.

He looked at Arya, without speaking. Trying to understand the way the man's mind is in front of him.

Long-time jolly too. This may be called the limit of patience. Almost his anger he could no longer control. It was very desirable to tell Arya to leave in front of him immediately,.

Fortunately, he remembered the boundaries. Urung said disrespectful words that might hurt feelings. She is still aware that Arya is Najib's adoptive parent, her husband. Means his parents too, who must be respected, although never admitted, even now ask him to leave the life of Najib.

Instead of paying attention to Arya, who would make her upset, sad and angry, it was better to be quiet. Perhaps books were the right choice to shift his mind at this moment. Although not able to enjoy and understand the contents, at least can divert the heart that is not okay.

Every now and then Aina looked at him with her eyes, Arya coming in and out of the room. I can't wait for someone to come.

Fortunately, it was not long before the people he was waiting for came.

"Mr Arya, is this what you need?"

Arya immediately picked up the existing map, read it for a while and nodded happily. Then bring the sheet to Aina.

"Read first!"

"no need. I believe in Mister." He immediately grabbed the ballpoint pen that Arya thrust.

The hand shook as it put the signature on the sheet.

There's pain, pain, anger, confusion, emptiness, all in one. He lost for something uncertain. Almost his tears dripped, if not remember now faced with whom.

"It." He returned the file to Arya.

Arya was satisfied. What he wanted was accomplished. It looked cruel, but didn't he already give the rewards he deserved for it all. Aina and her son will be guaranteed life even if they are not with Najib anymore

"I'm sorry, interrupting your rest. Assalamualaikum." He also said goodbye.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." He tried hard so that Arya did not see that her mind was completely destroyed.

Arya immediately stepped out, leaving Aina alone.

He can still be tough when Arya is still in front of him, but once it disappears from view, he can no longer cover up if his soul is very fragile. Even her tears could no longer be dammed, flowing profusely from both corners of her tightly closed eyes.

God ... Give the servant strength, his mind whispers bitterly.

"Well, can you pick me up now?"

"Wait a minute, I still have patients. I can come tomorrow." Answer someone on the other end of the phone.