YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 30
The wall clock shows at seven in the morning, the eyes of the day have crawled up and the warmer, sinful body is still curled up on the bed.
"Heh sleeps here?" The old woman shook Rohman's body violently.
"sorry. It felt so sleepy" Rohman said without turning his head, pulling the blanket over and covering his head.
"Where's my share?" Asked the old woman, looking for something, Rohman just pointed it towards his backpack, he no matter how much the woman took his rations, he said, after all it was the rent-count of the room and the old woman who gave this job to him.
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The sun was rising, at his mother's house Anita just woke up from her sleep and immediately ate the food that had been prepared by her mother, wanted to feel she forever feel the comfort like a queen but what can be done, what can be done, now that Rohman is her husband, she must serve Rohman.
In a different place Rohman went to the bathroom, cleaned himself up and came out of that disgusting place.
Waiting for the angkot made him sick, he stepped on the pedestrian sidewalk, many eyes looked at him but he did not care. A pair of Rohman's eyes were fixed on the motor showroom, the man felt tired if he had to take public transportation at any time.
Enter the showroom and see a motor that would fit the contents of his current pocket. The tall man chose a used matic motor that still looks new, quite able to help save expenses later. Towards the cashier and paying for the used motor that would be his right, his smile expanded as he exited the motor showroom.
Rohman drove his motorbike moderately, down a slightly jammed road. It did not take long he was in front of the house, his forehead slightly frowned when he saw a motorcycle parked in front of his house.
'Who is it?' his inner. Rohman parked his bike a little away from his contract, precisely in the yard of his neighbor's house.
Rohman entered the house after previously giving greetings but there was no reply, he opened the door handlebar without a squeak.
Like a thief he entered by way of sneaking, the room door closed perfectly, back handle room door now he turned in.
Two humans are enjoying the honey of the world, embracing each other and making each other a sound of pleasure. Rohman was fixated, his heart was broken his world is now ravaged, the wife he thought was pregnant with his child was willing to give his body to be enjoyed by others besides himself.
"Well...." Anita's voice that became opium turned into hate for Rohman to hear this time.
The man's eyes were reddened with the burning anger.
Anita!" Hardik Rohman's. Two human beings who were drinking the sweet honey of the world stopped their activities, they covered their bodies together.
"It's disgusting what I'm seeing right now Anita!" Rohman's voice shook violently.
"Mas" said Anita.
"Start today. I let you go, I fucked you." Rohman said aloud, the sky rumbles after Rohman's words are spoken, as if nature knows that what Rohman is saying today is what God hates.
Rohman approached the body of the man who was still wearing the blanket, the tall man raised his fist towards the man.
"This is not how fucking!" Hardik Rohman, his eyes are still reddened.
"Mas, how will our son be if you divorce me?" Anita asked the man who had run her over.
"I don't care, he might not be my son either" said Rohman tilting his lips and looking madly at Anita.
Open the closet and remove all the contents of his clothes, then open the drawer want to take his ATM card and his book. Her eyes widened when she found the divorce certificate in her name.
"So all this time Anita hid everything" said Rohman. The divorce certificate he also put in his backpack.
His world now seemed to collapse, his lover had betrayed, with the high-bodied man's stride out of the rented house, leaving Anita glued to her side. He did not know where he would swing after, while Anita flinching.
"You're responsible" Anita said slowly.
"You're here first, it's a loss if the contract has not been exhausted but already in stay," said the man peeked Anita's forehead slowly.
"Yes. But you have to look at me often" said Anita softly.
"Surely, I will do anything for you and our child" she explained, Anita blushed. The deadly seduction made him float, they returned to activities that had previously been delayed.
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Flashbacks
When she returned home from her parents' home, Anita ordered an online motorcycle taxi, the pregnant woman did not pay attention to the profile picture.
His eyes were round when the one that came was his heart lover who had disappeared for several months. Anita tries to dodge but the man keeps coming closer for a million reasons.
"Darling, listen to my explanation" said the man as he chased Anita further away.
"I don't need any explanation from you" Anita replied as she turned to the handsome yellow-skinned man, her eyes holding all sorrow.
"Nita, I didn't intentionally leave you, but the compulsion of my parents to ...." His words were picked immediately by Anita.
"To go to college or get married?" Ask Anita in a high tone.
"Lecture, but now I'm moving here again after my father passed away," the man obviously put on a compassionate face.
"God." Anita touched her stomach which was painful.
"You pregnant?" The man looked at Anita's stomach which was beginning to look distended.
"Yes your son!" Strangled Anita while dropping a clear grain. The yellow-skinned man immediately got off his motorbike and hugged Anita tightly.
"I'm sorry" she said, Anita loosened the man's embrace and looked at his bead. There is still the vibration of love as before, the taste is still the same, the smell of the male body as if able to anesthetize the pregnant woman.
"Anita. I still love you" said the man.
"I still love you, too, Yazid," said Anita, he hugged Yazid straight back.
Soon rain fell on the earth, soothing the previously fragile and almost broken heart. They boarded the motor that Yazid was driving and drove through the rain stub.
Syahdu between two people was increasingly felt, releasing longing that had once hit the chest.
Some time on their way to Anita's rented house, the two lovebirds were soaked, but warm in the romance that now began to ignite back and give embers to the expanse of love fields.
"Come in, Yazid," Anita asked the man who had once stopped in her heart. The man nodded and walked in and sat on the sofa with a stunned body.
"I'll change my clothes soon." Anita went into the room and replaced her wet clothes.
Before long Anita came out with a glove cloth in her hand.
"Wear it" said Anita softly, the man grabbed Anita's glove and took off his clothes. The two exchanged stories, even Anita told how her struggle trapped Rohman for the man to fall in her arms.
Both dissolve until they feel the same vibration, forbidden things they do for the satisfaction of both.
Flashback off