
Once finished parking the car, Mahendra came out and slammed the door. fortunately Mutia-shaped house with one room, one bathroom, living room and kitchen and garage for one car. So no neighbors are bothered by their quarrels.
Mutia's tears came down nonstop, he regretted why he had to take Mahendra there, if he had come alone he would have talked to Paul. Because no wa and all of Paul's social media has been blocked by Mutia. Honestly he still loves Paul very much, ten years is not an easy thing to forget, let alone Paul his first love Mutia.
But Mahendra why suddenly so angry, how so complicated this is the case anyway.so many questions roam in mutia's mind.
"Mahen, it's night, tomorrow we'll discuss.you go home" Mutia tried to seduce.
"I'm not going to sleep with my head full of questions, I need answers now to get my sleep calm" Mahendra said.
"I was confused where to start" tears flowed again on Mutia's cheeks
"Maybe it can start with what it's like to sleep with her" a flash of anger in Mahendra's eyes that made Mutia shudder.
"Aapppaaa???" Mutia choked as if unable to speak anymore and her tears why not stop flowing anyway, Mutia was annoyed with herself.
"why, are you surprised I know your secret?" Mahen still has a lot of energy to argue tonight it looks like.
"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep"... Mutia pulled the blanket and immediately left Mahen still emotionally.
POV MAHENDRA
The man in front of him continued to steal a glance to Mutia. actually who he is, why he sang the song with full of passion as if he wanted to tell someone.
I saw a flash of anger in her eyes as soon as Mutia served me while eating together. Mutia took the rice for me and asked me what I wanted to eat. Trained, he took my drink. Yes of course he served me because I was the only other person in their residence. I feel it's a natural thing.
ahh I don't remember exactly what he said, but at the end of the song I clearly heard
"my race is dead to fuck her" closed with the mysterious smile she showed.
Of course Mutia didn't know because she was busy at the back. But I heard it clearly, and yes I think I need answers.
finally I realized, this is the man Mutia's ex-lover.Yes, I heard a story from Helvina that Mutia was heartbroken because she could not marry her lover because of religious differences. and yes, ten years is certainly very long.where it might be just a casual courtship. let alone Mutia seemed free to receive guests at her boarding house.
If Mutia had slept with that man, I would have left him. Sorry I can't take it.
When it comes to hijab I can still accept it, because later after marriage I will teach you how to wear it. But if it's about something that's cracked, what else can I stick.
Buugggg....
I punched the bathroom wall of Mutia, I was angry to see her cry without refuting a single word of my accusation.doesn't that mean right??
Blood flowed from my hands, and I finally decided to go home. Maybe it's enough to get here, maybe I'm not destined to marry Mutia yet. May Mutia find someone who can accept her for who she is.
I took the car keys and left the sleeping Mutia with her tears.
I'm sorry Mutia, but this is a matter of principle for me. Sorry it had to end like this. Ilove you....