The Love Story of Akhyra
Frustratingly

Angga did not look back, he could only resignedly accept all of it, to explain it he felt all of it was useless.

Akhyra who saw Angga go and did not look at him could only cry and lament his fate, he already could not stem the sense of being crushed to pieces because of being lived by his loved ones, he was already unable to stem the feeling of being broken to pieces,now he feels bitter about loving someone who has been owned by someone else.

Visitors who see it, can only wonder in their hearts, because their position is far from the Akhyra place, so they can only see the incident earlier, without hearing what they are talking about.

Akhyra tried to strengthen himself, but in vain, he could only cry and stare blankly straight ahead, radiating sadness on the look on his face, the day he hoped would be his happy day, the day he hoped would be,it turned out to be the most painful day for her.

To wake up he was not able to, and at the end he was lying just on the grass that was deliberately arranged neatly there, the hair that was originally beautiful, now became the target of Akhyra emotions, he said,the leaves on the tree, just above Achyra, fell, as if expressing the emotions of Achyra that was being destroyed and falling.

Crying without a sound was painful, frustrated faces seemed to cover the girl's face.

Until the Night

Achyra never got up from his position, he was like a crying statue, because he did not move a single speck from his position.

Visitors had come home this afternoon a few hours ago, when they passed by Akhyra, they could only look at Akhyra with a thousand questions, because they did not dare to ask someone who was concerned with Angga Kurniawan.

The Pratama Residence.

"Bahh, how is Akhyra...??"The question had been raised a thousand times in Zalifa's mouth, he seemed worried that something was happening to the princess.

"Sabar maa, papa's men are looking for Akhyra, trust them, you better calm down first...!!"Good Saying.

Drt...drr.t...!!

Nice phone rang, he immediately lifted her up and pressed the loudspeaker button.

"Hallo, my master has found young Miss, she is lying in a garden and crying, she is not moving at all, what should we do...??"Ask one of the good guys.

"Lift him and bring him here, and find out what happened to him...!!"Good Order.

The men of Bagus will not hold or carry Akhyra without permission from Bagus, because it has become a rule for them.

10 Minutes Pass.

They also arrived at the Pratama residence quickly, because the clock had shown at 9 pm, so the road was not too crowded.

They immediately raised Akhyra and brought him into the mansion of the Pratama family.

"Akhyraa...!!"Zalifa yelled and scattering towards Akhyra who was lying on the sofa.

Akhyra still opened her eyes, but she let out tears nonstop, with a blank look and a frustrated face making her even more like an undead.

Zalifa hugged Akhyra and cried loudly, she called out the name of Akhyra loudly, as if Akhyra had died.