The Tarnished Holy
Disconnecting

In the end , Fikhar came back here . To the cafe owned by his best friend who did not close because he had matched a certain amount of money to the police .He came back here because his attempt to forget the events of the night failed .

It can be made sure the man immediately stopped by the cafe, considering the office shirt is still attached to his body, he no longer cares about fragrant oil, sweat smell or anything about appearance .Hair that is left disheveled, it is enough to confirm that the man's mood is currently in turmoil.

A few days back, she wasn't interested in her phone .Her cell phone was left to die because of a call from her lover in a disturbing sense . Not to mention , the decision to move to the apartment that makes the mother often contact him .Honestly, right now he is in need of himself, even in a noisy place like this.

He sighed, trying to return the mind to his world . One glass of small drink he sipped then smoked a cigarette that today almost ran out three packs .

"Ar ,Find a beautiful girl. Suru she's wearing a robe, any wide headscarf that's up to the lid!" Said Fikhar while squinting his eyes, trying to hold back the dizzy feeling that suddenly ambushed his head.

"Lo's crazy, Fik!" Aryo snorted, feeling unreasonable with the wishes of his best friend.

"Seriously, I again need it now !! Lately my fantasies in bed are somewhat different"His speech in the middle of the noise of music. The man looked back on smoking cigarettes . Meanwhile, Aryo's view can not be separated from the movement of his best friend.

"Lo why the hell is Fikh, there's a problem ?" Aryo stared hard, his voice seemed to introgate.

Fikhar chuckles softly .

" same as Siera ?"Ask Aryo again after the question was not Fikhar ignored.

"Lo don't crypah, Find me a girl who modeled Ustdzah for me to sleep !" Upset Fikhar, trying to divert the direction of the conversation. He came here to run away from trouble, but his best friend did not understand . Reminded of Problem , no one makes himself this destructive after screwing a woman .Maybe because he felt guilty because that night happened with a compulsion, especially the girl he slept on his notabe was still a virgin and set Ustdzah.

"Originally that woman can satisfy my fantasy, you're willing to pay anything !"

"Gue's got a feeling like this because of the virgin girl that Lo slept with, right?" Aryo said still stubbornly, while his hands were pouring liquor in a bottle as soon as Fikhar again thrust an empty glass towards him.

Fikhar looked at his best friend's eyes.

"Lo don't lie to yourself like this Fikh, I swear ...Rich man crazy!" Cetus is so outspoken .

Fikhar was just about to rise up to beat the presumptuous mouth of his best friend, but stopped the woman who he was avoiding coming . "France ... You're this what's wrong?" Shouted a blonde woman. In a hurry he stepped his legs that level wrapped in red boots.His eyes are nanar, as if ready to vent his anger which has now reached the crown.

"Fikh ,Lo really has a problem. Pliss if you want to fight not in my cafe!" Aryo seemed to shake his head, remembering he had already memorized with the anger of a woman.

"Silence ..!" The jolt of Fikhar once all eyes were on him . He grabs her lover's wrist then pulls her rough ."Fikhar ,baji*ngan .Unhand me!" Shouted the woman in an unusual manner, as soon as Fikhar dragged the woman and brought her out.

While Aryo, just shaking his head, sees the dramatic sight of the couple who is currently leaving his cafe.He needs to thank his best friend for following his words ,that way he is not so worried about his cafe that must be removed.

With a stifled rage the man opened the car and forced Siera into it.

"Don't bother me anymore, our relationship is over !" Said Fikhar while throwing his lover's hand. then he began to advance his steering .

"That's what you think, I can't accept it, my mother knows about our relationship! Fikhar don't be crazy !"Shouted Siera at the end of the sentence, as soon as Fikhar drove his car very fast.

Fikhar was silent, let siera cry . Ironically, he did not feel guilty, because he never thought seriously in a relationship. Siera is one of his collection list, stupid only because previously there was nothing Fikhar wanted on the girl unless ************.

And he did not think himself depraved, remembering those he had slept with willingly peddled his body. Remember, Sukarela , without coercion.

"I don't want to break up!" Siera said after she could master her emotions.

"It's up to you, but I'm not dealing with the relationship between us !"Cried Fikhar, he knew that this woman before him would not let go of him just like that.

"Baji*Ngan, what do you want from me, huh?" The screams don't take it.

"There's nothing I want from you - I'm getting married, hear I'm getting married!" He said firmly . He opened the car door and pulled his girlfriend out.

"You must be lying, can't be !"

"Siera siera ... I'm getting married, and I'm not lying about what I said!"Said Fikhar in a voice full of emphasis.

"You mean . Fikhar, Anji*ng you. You'll regret it later !" Shouted her as soon as she belatedly realized that she was left behind just like that . "Fikhar !"He shouted, but the man did not care, he drove his car as if he had just thrown away a sack of garbage.

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