My Husband is a Beautiful Guy

My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
Part 17's


Belief is the same as a paper, once torn, it will never return to its original form.


I was disappointed, but also couldn't cover my longing for Delova.


"Sister! Open the door dong! there's Delova's brother and I'd like to meet Nad's brother."


The sound of a splash that was not there was a cold was heard from the outside along with the door bangs that made me want to curse my younger brother, Lavino Griselda. Well, I didn't go back to the apartment, but straight to my parents' house.


"Send them to go! I'm sick and need time to reflect!" seruku is still in a state of laying down the body on the mattress.


"But I don't want this problem to go on Nadira!"


My heart skipped a beat when I heard a familiar voice in my ear.


Damnit damnit! Why does my heart suddenly feel this pain?!


I'm really not ready to hear what Delova wants to explain.


Afraid that my prejudice is the truth.


"Buruan kak Nad, Wonder me, a girl who has no side of her women like lo kok can actually be assessed as a perfect guy as Kak Delova."


You little Junior High! Your mouth is poisonous!


Who is Lavino's older brother?! Why does he look to side with Delova? Brash sister.


''Nadira? okay, I know Lo needs time to make it myself, I also will not maksa elo to ngedengerin everything now. But Nad..."


I can feel the sadness of Delova that seemed to tear my mind, even her words were interrupted. Maybe she was also holding tight because of my attitude?


''But I beg you, Elo, please come out for a while. I just want mastiin if you are okay," he said pilu.


My tears are flowing. Why is it so painful to hear Delova's request?


Should I obey? but what if I falter and put my trust in her again?


I'm afraid he's made the same mistake. I don't want to be disappointed and hurt every so often.


"Lookingly said a word Nad, so I heard Lo's voice. After that I promise I will not disturb Lo, until finally Lo is ready to squirm my face again," he explained, "Hiks...Nad-nadira..."


For a moment I forgot how to breathe. Oh my God, she's crying.


"Go," I said.


"W-what?" ask him with a wounded tone.


" GO!"


Like an infidelity man I screamed wrath.


I still can't forgive Delova!


I had to put limits on him so he wouldn't lie to me!


"Too that's Lo's wish, I go Nad. I'm sorry I broke Lo's trust."


I heard the footsteps start to move away. And then my crying broke.


I don't want to live in drama! But being with Delova kept me involved in strange affairs that I never understood at the root of the problem.


"Son, it's mama,"


My mother-in-law.


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"Has Nadira been uncomfortable with my mother's attitude?"


In the room, I'm with my mom and Delova. Yeah, thanks to my mom's cry at the door, it made me not have the heart and heavy heart to let her in.


"Don't lie about your feelings, son. If you have any complaints, please pass it on to your mom" he said, stroking my hair.


While my mother was silent, as if giving up all my own decisions.


"Nadira does not like Anita, '' I said with a raucous voice because I was crying.


There was a hint of relief when I heard my mother's explanation.


"Why are you going to the cafe together?" ask me with my head down.


Still in a sitting position on the edge of the bed. My mother took me into her warm embrace.


"So after bringing my mom to the mall, we stopped by the cafe, and unexpectedly there was Anita who immediately sat on the table where we were. Nadira knows? Delova was angry and maki-maki Anita, but because mama did not feel good with other visitors, mama asked Delova to bring Anita."


I reflexively cry. Then I've misjudged Delova?


"Don't play concluded unilaterally" said my mother who was not at all helpful and made my cry even more so.


"Delova knew that Nadira did not like Anita, so Delova lied. She didn't want Nadira to get angry," my mother said, hitting my heart.


Duh, why am I now the guilty party anyway? I don't like to be wronged!


"******!" chirps Lavino who happened to pass through my room. Durhaka's sister!


"Ma said yes to Delova, seven o'clock mallm Nadira would like to meet at the city park," I said after feeling calm.


I've made a strong heart to apologize in a more romantic place.


"Yes," replied the mother with a shady smile.


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The weather is not supportive. Today it rained down on the city for a long time. At around 21.28 WIB which means it has passed nine pm, the rustling of heavy rain still continues.


Fail. It's raining like this where Delova's coming.


I let out a huffed breath. I should have listened to Delova's explanation first, so that the matter wouldn't be this silent.


The ringing of my cell phone snapped my daydream.


-MyMungilDelova


The name on the screen made me quickly shift the receive button.


"Hallo?"


I felt strange when I heard the echoes of rain when the call was connected.


'Gue's been waiting for Lo for hours. But why don't you Dateng too?'


She coming? Delova's waiting for me?


For what?! Why is he so stupid?! The rain is falling down hard!


'Did I not pantes diaafin?' it was barely audible.


Stuffy. I hate this pain!


"Gue's there now!" my final.


I should have remembered that Delova would do anything I wanted.


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