
Emotionally Yonna is unstoppable as the bad memories of her life begin to unsettle. There was a feeling that continued to squeeze his chest and felt so tight that he was difficult to breathe, oxygen felt immediately thinned around him.
The burning that occurs to tear old wounds and make new incisions that are equally deep. If Yonna could choose, she wanted to erase some of the memory she had so she could return to a normal life with a healthy heart.
Yonna opened the car door quickly, but Bara's hand first grabbed her arm, holding her back.
“Where are you going?” ask Bara. Instead of answering, Yonna brushed her husband's hand.
The look in his eyes that turned sharp made Bara speechless. He felt back in the past 6 years. There was a high wall bulkhead that the woman had built for her, then disappeared leaving her just like that.
Yonna opens the car door, she leaves Bara just like that. Bara rushes out of his car to catch up, persuading the woman to get back in the car with him. But Yonna was already moving faster than him, walking half a run away down the street.
“Honey, let's get back in the car! We're going home now. Ok!” said Bara chasing his wife from behind. Yonna did not turn her head in the least, she ignored her husband's call.
A taxi passed by and passed by. Yonna raised her hand, asking the taxi to stop. After the taxi stopped, Yonna quickly got into the taxi.
“Honey, open the door. Kuta went home and talked about this carefully, you just misunderstood!” exclaim Bara banged on the glass window of the car that was tightly closed.
“Street Sir!” pinta Yonna's. With doubt, the taxi driver drove his car.
A quarrel between a couple that ended up with one of them leaving just like that. Is a scene that often faced the driver, but still the driver felt awkward.
Bara looked at the taxi car that was taking his wife away in silence. The car disappeared from his eyes.
“It feels like seeing you when we first met, we feel foreign and do not understand each other. The wall you built is so high, what do I have to do to reach you? The door of your heart seems to be locked tightly to me,” said Bara sadly in his heart. There was a fear that began to crawl his heart.
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Yonna returned home earlier than Bara. The taxi stopped right in front of the gate of the house, coinciding with that, Gavin's car had also just been parked in front of the garage.
Gavin got out of the car, his forehead slightly furrowed as his eyes caught the figure of Yonna coming out of the taxi.
Yonna passed by him and ignored him just like that, but Gavin quickly caught up behind him.
“Yonna wait!” Gavin's hand managed to grab Yonna's arm until the footsteps of the two of them stopped right in front of the tightly shut door of the house.
“I want us to talk se—” Gavin's speech was cut off to see Yonna's eyelids swollen and slightly puffy face even though the woman hid it in a way slightly lowered and avoided the gaze of the eyes.
“You crying? Who made you like this? Did Bara hurt you? Answer me Alice?” Gavin showered him with questions and worries.
While Yonna flinched hearing her name called Gavin smoothly. Yonna held her head up, her pupils shrinking. Next to Gavin's rough hand and another hand he used to wipe away the rough flowing tears.
“So you know everything now, then why are you still standing before me. And still bothering me? Didn't you say you were disgusted to see me,” shrewd Yonna. His eyes spread hatred.
Gavin gulped, as if throwing dirt on his own face. Swallowing the spit that he had thrown to the ground.
“What happened was a mistake of the past, Alice. And it's just a misunderstanding, I'm sorry! I realized I was so stupid to waste you. But honestly, I'm sorry and if you weren't with Bara. I want you to come back to me, be my wife back!”
Yonna wanted to laugh so hard. Among all the women he could pursue, why should he. Ex-wife who already has a child from another man, the man who became her biological brother. Does that make any sense?
“Not a problem, as long as you want to come back to me. That's enough!”
“Crazy! If your household is not happy, you can find a beautiful woman out there to be an outlet. And don't bother me, 'cause I don't want to!” Yonna pushes Gavin's body away from her.
Gavin wanted to chase, but his footsteps were held back by the roar of the Bara car entering the courtyard of the house. The man came out of the car with an unpleasant face in view.
Bara enters the house and ignores Gavin, just as Yonna did to him.
“They both had a fight, this is the right moment for me to regain her heart. I can get him and Bara divorced and back into my arms again. To hell with the norm that forbids marrying Sister-in-law. After all ... before becoming an Ipar, she was my wife!” muttered Gavin.
Without the man noticing there was a pair of eyes staring at him sharply with tears beginning to flow and brook the river.
“Basic cheap women! Having a husband still teases his sister-in-law. Because of you, I got humiliated in front of my husband's own family. What a great you, just a lowly woman who is not clear family!”
“You also missed Mas! You can make out with your brother-in-law in front of the house like this. Just watch out for you two, I'll teach you a lesson!” rub Gisella with rage.
The window shut tightly made Gisella not hear clearly what Gavin and Yonna were saying. Just the intense movements and eye gazes as well as the interaction between them were enough to make Gisella drift in her own thinking assumptions.
His heart was burning with jealousy, the husband who began to pay no attention to him and often ignored him now actually paid more attention to other women in front of his eyes.
“Mama what is there?” Bryan patted the butt of Gisella who was standing behind the shock.
“Ngapain you are here Mama interruption?”
“Mama is called Oma,” Bryan replied.
“Ngapain the old granny called Mama?”
Bryan just shrugged both of his shoulders in response. He does not know and does not want to know. After conveying that to Gisella, the boy again went to coincide with Gavin entering the house.
“Bryan!” The boy turned to the origin of the voice that called his name. Gavin approached his son, rubbing the top of his head gently.
“Where are you from?”
“From Mama's place,” answered Bryan plain. Gavin sees his son pointing at Gisella. Gavin squinted his eyes, the position of Gisella standing by the window making him suspicious.
“What is your Mama standing by that window?” Gavin begins to interrogate his son. Bryan, who was still a child, finally answered honestly.
“Mama peeked out the window, not knowing what Mama saw.”
“Sial! You bastard son of a bitch!” grumpy Gisella while biting her lower lip growled.
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