WHEN LOVING YOU A MY DESTINY

WHEN LOVING YOU A MY DESTINY
THE WLYAD 5


Azura just got off a taxi. Azura's step was fixed on an address that led to a tall building, namely the lover's apartment which was close to the Eiffel Tower. And plans to give a surprise arrival in the city of Paris. A city known as a romantic city.


Azura's steps came to a halt right in front of an Apartment Lobby owned by her lover. The lover who had been dating Azura for a long time when Azura settled down lived in Paris. But because it had to obey the request of Father Pierre, Azura finally no longer lived there and returned home to the Fatherland.


Azura picked up a cell phone in the pocket of her jeans. Then pressed is a contact that says the name of the lover to be contacted immediately. Several times Azura tried to contact the contact with the name of her lover. Again the call was not responded and in the end Azura decided to go directly to the apartment owned by the lover.


Azura's steps stopped at a door of a dark brown apartment. He pressed the bell and soon the door opened. Instantly Azura's handsome face changed when she saw a man before her bare-chested and wearing only a boxer.


Azura thought for a second whether she had pushed the wrong bell that belonged to someone else. But for a second, he realized that he did not strike his girlfriend's room bell wrong.


"Sorry, who are you? (sorry, who are you?)" the man asked first when he saw Azura just speechless.


"Where is sean. (Where's sean?)" not answering, but instead Azura asked back with a tone that had held back emotions.


"Why, you are looking for his where about? (what are you looking for?)." asked the bule man again.


"Who's coming, Honey? (Who's coming, honey?)" the woman who was in the room shouted, because her lover seemed long time no return.


Without excuses and pleasantries. Azura breaks into her lover's apartment. More precisely, not a lover. But he will be an ex-lover.


"I am coming." Azura replied casually, with a sharp and hard-to-art eye. His emotions were already completely at the tip of the horn. His heart ached so much to see the woman he loved so much with another Man under one roof. Even Azura had seen her lover in a neked state without a thread was lying on a sofa.


"A... Azura...!" Sean was so shocked half to death when he saw Azura now standing staring in disdain at him.


"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" Sean tried to calm down while holding his clothes and tried to cover his innocent body with a Bathrobe located not far from his current position.


"Why should I give you news if I want to see you! Is it not that as long as I stay in Indonesia and want to return to the City of Light to meet yourself, then I do not need to give you some news? I've been deceived, you've played behind me and now I've found out that you betrayed my trust." smiled bitterly.


"THIS IS WHAT YOU SAY IS FAITHFUL WAITING FOR ME?" this time Azura spoke with a tone of voice that sounded so vibrating. It was clearly visible from his whitened fingernails. Azura clenched both of her hands to hold back the rumbling anger.


"Azura I'm sorry, I can explain." Sean walked up to Azura and tried to touch Azura's hand. But very quickly the handsome man in front of him threw the hand away. While the man who became an affair Sean just fell silent fixated on the place without knowing what to do.


"JAL*NG, DO NOT KNOW YOURSELF." Azura snapped and passed away leaving the apartment of her ex-lover with a broken feeling. Because at that very second Azura decided not to have any relationship with a disgusting dirty woman like Sean.


"Azura, I beg Azura, don't go! I'm really sorry and apologizing." Sean was screaming hysterically while crying.


Azura continued to step foot regardless of Sean's cries and screams. A day that should be able to let go of longing and happiness. Now it turns into a sore wound. His steps were dashed, his hope to get Sean after graduating from his S2 college was lost. Since then Azura no longer believes in the name of love, she will only assume that love is a wound and suffering.