
"Know what you're with me. Edward is selfish. He only has time for himself. Always working, coming home at night barely even had time for me. He's sweet at the beginning, but if he's bored you'll just treat you like a robot. Reaching you like an item and forgetting about it like a worthless item. I'm a normal woman who still needs attention and love. I went looking for my happiness somewhere else, where they offered me pleasure even though I knew it was only for a moment, but I enjoyed it. I'm sure one day you'll know what I feel because people's nature will never change just for a little while."
"That's you, instead of making your husband feel at home by your side instead of looking for another man."
"Have my word that Edward is in love with you right now so he feels like you're an interesting new item because I've felt it before. However, if she has grown bored she will look for your replacement, a beautiful and not boring young woman. What would you do if that happened? Edward's not as good as you think. If he's good he's solved the problem with me first and then he's decided to be with you. In fact, you know for yourself, if Edward just made you a tool to take revenge on me at first. He just wanted to show me if he could do the same to me. It's probably unknown to you because you're so stupid, Deya."
Deya's eyes widened. However, a second later he tried to be calm unaffected by Soraya's words.
"Whatever you say, the truth is that Edward chose me and fell in love with me after knowing me. She doesn't regret marrying you, but she regrets why she didn't divorce you right away after we met. She used to marry you because you were beautiful, but after knowing your vices, she was fed up with not wanting to see your face again. The face of the angel but the heart of the devil. That's all I know."
Soraya's face was red. "You!" The woman began to speed up her vehicle.
"Soraya you're crazy! Stop the vehicle we can die!" exclaim Deya.
"Ha. ha. ha. you know that I'm crazy from a long time ago. Edward is my life and my breath you take it. Until whenever I won't accept it, if I can't have it you can't either."
The car drove quickly heard the sound of a horn ringing from all the riders passing by. Deya held tightly to the door handle. He prayed that he would be safe this time.
"Soraya wouldn't you feel sorry for your daughter Zahra if you weren't around. He still needs you." Deya's heart was pounding hard, his eyes staring at the street they were walking on with pale faces. He felt like this was the end of his life.
Suddenly the sound of Helicopters was heard on top of their car.
"Yes, it's me Edward. Ed mu, please stop the car, please" Edward said of the loudspeaker.
"My ed," repeated Aya, began to lower the speed of his vehicle. Makes Deya a little quiet.
"Yes, let's talk about it calmly. I know you're disappointed in me. Then forgive me, but this is not a good way to end everything" Ed continued from above his Helicopters.
Aya listened carefully.
"Yes, Zahra is waiting for you at home. Let's go home yuk," persuaded Edward. Aya closed her mouth moved.
"You heard Ed take me home, I know he still loves me."
"Yes, if you do this act will endanger your own life and Deya's life, she's pregnant too. Stop the car and we go home together."
Aya's head tilted, her eyes blank. Deya hit her own head. "Mas Ed why are you saying that?" his murmurs were sincere about what was going to happen. Closing his eyes and saying a prayer. Deya began to feel the speed of the car is getting faster, I don't know what he will meet later.