When Love Comes Season 2
Chapter 73 The old wound that reopened

The story of Azka and Darania is really inversely proportional. Azka was lonely for 10 years. While Darania feels a false love that feels so beautiful but turns out to be a lie.

Darania was still waiting for Azka's speech. Which was not finished. Azka's speech, still has a question so big. For Darania himself who had heard the story of Azka from Darania. I want to hear from Azka. What his own story looks like. Darania wanted to, Azka said it herself. What is his past.

Azka breathed a long breath. Azka began to tell Darania everything. His story is so painful.

Darania was sad, when Azka herself told her story. Compared to when Nadia told me everything.

Darania shed her tears, As Azka, told me everything. Azka crying told me everything. His heart ached so much when he told all his stories.

Azka through everything herself. Watching the girl, dying in front of her to protect Azka. Worth it, Azka took so long to be able to open up. 10 Years is not a short time to forget everything.

The pain, which Azka received at the time, was so overwhelming to provide. Darania could not resist everything Azka suffered.

The pain, which is so deep. So smothered Azka's chest. That event, winning is not easy to forget. So painful, so painful. Until Darania's chest feels tight.

Azka had experienced all of this herself. A reality so painful.

Darania hugged Azka while crying.

"From now on, don't be sad anymore. There's me who's always there for you" Darania said. Trying to strengthen Azka.

Azka was still crying. Her tears kept coming out nonstop. The pain, coming again, when an old friend comes. Especially when I mention the city. A beautiful city that holds many memories of Azka with him. With her, the girl Azka loved very much at the time. Although Azka was late to realize the love, after she really left Azka's life.

As of now, Azka was still fleeing the city. The city of memories. Hearing the eyes of the city, Azka felt even more guilty.

Many times, Azka always regretted all those events. The bloody tragedy, which was so painful for Azka. The pain still feels so painful.

Azka wanted to come to that city, a City of memories that held many wonderful memories with her. But Azka was still afraid to come there. Azka was still afraid to set foot again into the city. Azka did not dare to mention the name of the city. Call the name of the city. Like reopening an old wound that still hurts when you remember it.

Azka wiped her tears. With his fingertips. Azka did not want to be sad anymore. Now Azka has found Darania. The girl who came from Azka's childhood.

Azka let go of Darania's embrace. Darania is still crying. Azka wiped away Darania's tears. With his fingertips.

"I'm sorry, it made you cry because of me" Azka said with a smile.

Darania shakes her head.

"You don't have to worry anymore, if you're with me, I'll be fine" Azka said.

Smiling Darania.

"Thank you, for today".

Darania frowned. I do not understand what Azka said.

"Well, thank you for being here today. Ha, because of them I became crying in front of my future wife. It's a shame" Azka muttered.

Darania Smiled, while pinching both of Azka's cheeks. Because gaunty.

"Awww" Azka mutants in pain, but Darania does not release Azka.

After that, Azka and Darania smiled and laughed together.

This time, Azka is really in love with Darania. Not to forget "Related". Up until now Azka will never be able to forget "Laras".

It's time, Azka's happy. Happy with Darania. That beautiful girl. Always, make Azka feel calm. Darania has made Azka okay. Even though there is still that pain.

Even though the pain is still there. But now, Azka was already feeling better thanks to Darania.

Azka smiled at Darania. A sweet smile from Darania.

Azka pulled the head of Darania who was still sitting on the floor. Azka immediately kissed Darania's lips so warmly.

Every near Darania, Azka always lusted. Want to do this, do that. But always Azka resistant. Now Azka could only kiss Darania's lips. And Darania always enjoys Darania's warm kiss.

They kissed for a long time. After that, either Azka or Darania released a kiss on those lips. Smile together.

Azka is still spoiled with Darania. Doesn't help Darania, just hinders Darania's work.

Azka continued to harass Darania. Make Darania not finished finishing cleaning the goods.

"You're trying to help him?" asked Darania while pouting.

"Ko's intention" Azka's. Smilingly.

"Mending me out on my own" Darania muttered.

Azka hugged Darania from behind. A warm hug from Azka to Darania.

"Where will you settle if you gangu I continue" grumbled Darania.

Azka smiled. Azka did not let go of her open.

"Do you like it, I hit a rich gini?" ask Azka.

Darania nodded slowly.

"Keep next to me Dara. I'm really in love with you. I don't want to lose you. I love you. Stay like this. With me forever. I want to live with you. Spending the rest of my life with you. Forming a family. With our children later, who will call us Father and Mother. Darania will you, be the mother of my son's son" Azka said.

Darania nodded. Her tears kept coming out. Darania was really moved by Azka's sincere speech. Darania won never heard this word from Ibas. But it felt different when Azka said this.

Azka was really sincere. Loving Darania. The old taste for Ibas. Gone already. When Azka was beside him. I don't know what magic Azka gave to Darania. Darania really felt at home with Azka.

Darania's feelings for Ibas. And his feelings for Azka are now. Very much different. Azka sincere. Hence Darania felt at home, comfortable and calm.

Long ago, Darania won in love with Ibas. But this feeling of Darania. It was completely different from what Darania felt towards Azka.

Both Azka and Darania. They both need each other. We need love that comes at the right time. When Azka and Darania need love itself.

However, there will be a storm blocking their love. Darania and Azka will survive. Azka and Darania will keep everything they both have. Azka and Darania would not give in to their situation if the storm came. Sooner or later. The storm is coming.

Seriate..

Don't forget like well, Stop by too well, same two of my other novels. " Irani Indigo Girl" and "Our story" thank you for reading my work.