Trapped in Love Little Girl
S2 - Chapter 29

After calling Mr. Jang to confirm where Zean is, Naya immediately steers the car towards the lake. The place that his brother always visited every afternoon, a place that he said brought calm.

Getting out of the car, tidying up the dress used, Sally was forced to wear a jacket that was brought by Naya. Long hair that has not been cut during pregnancy, has been increasingly elongated to add to the impression he is more mature.

The deg!

His heart was pounding, as the steps wrapped in flat shoes stopped. A man he knew well his stature was sitting with his head. Naya approached, commenting on the smile while gently rubbing both of Sally's arms. The one-child woman gave a nod, as support to convince Sally.

Tears seemed to want to spill, want to run and hug the man who had been making it crowded every look at the face of his son. Exactly three steps from the bench. Naya stops and Sally follows.

“He may sleep, stay here. Don't make a sound.” Naya whispered into the ear, then approved.

Choosing to approach Zean himself, sitting next to his brother who was closing his eyes. His hand extended to his shoulder, awakening Zean slowly.

“Kak ...” Naya's voice was soft, afraid if it made Zean jump in shock and knew the presence of Sally .

Slowly the black eye bead opened, it tilted its head to the side. “You, Nay. I thought I had forgotten.” Back it in its original position, looking up close the eyes back.

“Kak ... go home, yes. Sorry did not come from yesterday-yesterday, sorry also did not nemenin Sister to the doctor during this.”

Zean was silent, but the ears heard all of Naya's words. “I'll be home, but maybe not now. You're not tired of Nay, coming here just to seduce me.”

There was a faint sigh from Naya, again she was unable to shake Zean's decision. “Why, anyway, Brother. Don't want to go home? Don't you miss your wife's child?” Even though there was Sally there, Naya still felt bad to hear Zean's sentence.

“You don't understand what I'm feeling, Nay.” Talk casually while still keeping your eyes closed, as if not too consider Naya.

“You hurt with your own father?”

“Heh.” Zean smiled wryly. Opening his eyes glanced at Naya. “Maybe,” he continued.

The man stood up, taking a few steps closer to the lake. Both hands go into the pocket of the pants, casts that have been released have not made it difficult for him. “Aren't you tired of Nay, living under the pressure of the Pratama family?” Naya looks down, taking Sally's attention. “I'm tired Nay, I'm approaching 27 years old, but it's like I can never make my own wish come true. Even a wife should be arranged anyway.” Zean's gaze turned cold, a second later making Sally gasp with what Zean said. I guess, if all this time Zean was never happy. It's just that guy is so good at covering up.

“Do you regret Sister, marrying Sally?” Naya ventured to ask, even if Zean's answer would hurt Sally if it was words that shouldn't have been thrown out.

There was a sad rarity from Zean. “No. I never regretted marrying a little girl like her. Seeing and being with him at the hotel made me laugh. The more days I am challenged to subvert that ego and stubbornness.”

Laugh again. “I never even thought, my world would be torn apart with a girl like her. There were so many women in the past, no one could make me give up. Just this time I lost, with all my sense of obeying all his will without exception. Even I was willing to die, when faced with om Andra.”

Naya smiled, and all of Zean's words were true. “You look so in love with her, then why don't you go home, sister?!” His tone back upset, “you are the same as having a high ego. Same with your wife.” Sally glared, while Naya only grinned in response to the sharp gaze of her sister's wife.

“Haaahh .. I still want to be here, Nay. Before returning and getting pressure from papa. Can't you stop seducing me, Nay. Let me calm down.”

The orange rays bounced off as usual, everyone around the lake took photos as usual. Zean smiled again, remembering that he had done the same thing as them.

“Let him wait for me, Nay. I'll be here, in the place where dusk disappears perfectly, in this place I made memories with him.”

The words repeated, making Sally understand, if all this time Zean actually told her where, through the letter that was sent. It's just that Sally is not good at digesting, so she can only wait.

The girl came forward, closer to her husband. Standing a few steps behind Zean, follow staring straight at the lake that still looks the same as the scenery that used to be.

“Then when do you want to go home, Brother?” Naya dropped Zean's gaze. “You have no pity on your son?” Really upset, because from yesterday Zean continued to refuse the invitation to go home. Until he's stressed it's hard to sleep.

“Is he a little man to be pitied? Isn't she as strong as her mother?”

“Want once I hit you, Brother!” Naya was already fiery, the next second she left instead, leaving Sally who had been pecking between the two.

Zean just laughed funnyly, then turned around from hearing the footsteps. “Na—“

The deg!

Talk stops. His eyes were rubbing against Sally, the man was flinching. Body stiffens. He saw his wife smiling behind tears. Zean was silent, really not knowing what to do.

Dropping into Zean's arms, her husband still seemed unconscious. Even returning Sally's embrace was not, perhaps so surprised.

There was nothing from the two for a few minutes. Just silence each other with silence and sobbing. Enfolded Sally's body, clenched tightly as if she did not want to lose.

Tears that seemed to rarely spill from both eyes Zean along to shed, along with the longing that has been dusty. Unable to say, only through an increasingly tight hug in exchange for each lost word.

“I love you, Sa. Loving you, very. Don't cry in front of me. I'm not strong, Sa. I can't afford. Aren't you a mother now? Why are you whiny? You're not ashamed of Aksara? Don't cry, Sa. Don't ...” Zean's tone trembled, Sally increasingly shuffled slashing the distance between the two.

Zean's tears grew louder, hearing Sally's bitter cries. “You evil, why not accompany me when I have to fight between life and death to give birth to your child? Why?”

Sally lashed out at Zean's back, the man was silent and could only accept it. “I'm sorry, Sa. Sorry ...” The word was whispered over and over again, Naya who was standing not far from them was crying as well.

“If you want to be angry, be as angry as you are, Sa. I'm fine, as long as I don't lose your love.”

Sally just shook her head, helpless.

“I'm also tormented, Sa. Being away from you makes me cramped. This longing is too painful to feel, but as much as possible I brushed it off. Let it melt with our once-chaotic memories, and let's create new memories with the presence of Aksara.”

The crying that had subsided earlier, flowed back unbearably. Whether it had been how long and how many pairs of eyes watched their meeting, the two did not care.

“I never told you to leave you, Sa. No. gabe. You're still my wife, I'll be with you. I'm sorry if I've made too many wounds in your heart, I'm sorry for all the rot in my past."

The girl was growing weeping, shedding the annoyance and longing that had been held back some time ago.

"I tried to change six years ago, Sa. And I never asked back with Alika even though I knew she was now in front of me.”

“Don't discuss other women with me, Brother!” He distanced himself, taking off Zean's embrace in annoyance.

The rubbing of the eyes that began to sink, the nose of the nose so reddened because of the slow crying. “Are you jealous now?” Zean smirked infuriatingly, even though his face looked muddled after crying.

The girl ruffled her waist, while continuing as she pleased but trying to put on a fierce face. “I'll kill you myself, if you get near another woman.”

Zean laughed softly between the reddened eyes, and hugged Sally back. The top of the head was frowned upon for a long time, there was a sense of warmth radiating in the bodies of both.

“I love you. Only love you, the woman who gave birth to my son. No need to ask me to stay away from other women. Without you doing that, I've done it first.”

“I love you, Sa. Very ... now and forever.”

Those words ended with a gentle kiss, fondly frowned exchange of taste. Produce desires that are painful to the body and soul. No matter the gazes of the people there, they only need to channel a thousand longs that have been popping up to the chest all this time.

Are they really crazy. Could have done that.

Naya turned around and immediately headed for the car, she who had been moved so did not care about her cousin and his wife. Ranting annoyed.

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