The Way Love's

The Way Love's
XLV


The black combination white dress she was wearing. Bracelets and earrings have also been, do not forget a handbag completes its appearance. Today, Sya will come to Arda's office. They will eat together at the restaurant. Arda himself called her.


Before that, Sya looked back at the contents of her bag. He didn't want anything left behind that would bother him later.


A famous brand silver car is already in front of the house. The car was ready to carry wherever she went. Deftly, a driver opened the door for her.


His heart was so happy that day. He is happy with the relationship that is now getting closer and rarely has problems. Sya and Arda are grateful for that.


Arrive at the office. Sya entered with some employees who were looking at her strangely. It was not usual for the employees to look at him with that gaze. Asking questions will make her even stranger.


I took the elevator with a few employees. There he heard what was going on in the office.


"Yes. The woman will jump from this building" said one female employee.


"really. Maybe he's Mr. Arda's mistress. She said she was pregnant too" said the man beside her.


She chose to cover her face with her handbag. He didn't want the employee to know he was there.


Eventually, she entered Arda's room. It looks messy with paper everywhere. There was even a broken glass. I know, if this isn't a small matter.


When Sya left the room she saw an OB. She stopped him just like that, making the OB look at her.


"Where's Arda?" ask Him directly.


"He's on the roof of the building, ma'am."


"You can show me the way."


"certain."


Guided by the OB. Finally, I arrived at the roof of the building. A fairly large wind directly touched Sya. Makes her hair start fluttering.


"Crazy. I beg you to come down" cried Arda who was not far from Aila's position.


She rounded her eyes when she saw Aila was on the edge of the roof. Even if he was unbalanced, it would definitely fall.


"I am free to live. I'm carrying a baby someone who won't even accept me."


Sya approaching. "Crazy. We can find a solution together."


Arda turned his head and saw his beloved wife was already beside him. She looked and smiled. There was also Ruka.


"The solution you say? what is the solution besides death. If my parents knew they'd kill me, too."


"Then what do you want?" ask Arda then.


"I want you to be the father of this child. Marry me."


Deg. His heart stopped when he heard that. She is now Arda's wife. There was no way he would take it for granted. Where there are women who want to be cheated.


"Aila are you crazy" cried Ruka, "Arda already has a wife. You know that."


Arda could only be silent with a blank look.


"If he doesn't want to. You don't have to bother preventing me."


His eyes closed. He was waiting for the husband's answer. Will Arda choose to stay with her and let Aila jump. Or, Arda will choose Aila and make Sya fall into an endless pit of heartache.


"It's my fault. So, I'll pay for it" said Arda.


Sya and Ruka turned to Arda simultaneously. They did not believe what Arda had just said.


After hearing that answer. Aila helped Arda to get down. While Sya went somewhere. He didn't want to hear any explanation or anything from Arda. Right now she only felt a deep wound on her heart.


***


"Where is he? he even turned off his phone" Arda said.


Ruka who was beside him just kept quiet. He felt extremely hurt when he saw Sya leave with a dazed step. Right now, he also did not know where the woman was going.


"Why don't you help me?" arda asked with eyes that exuded worry.


Ruka looked at Arda. "Do you need it right now? then why are you saying that without thinking about her feelings."


"I did it because I didn't want Aila to jump."


"With the way you do this. You've made Sya jump into the worst thing in marriage."


Arda was silent. He is aware of what he is doing. He's been hurting the woman he's loved all along. Even to this day, there is no news. I don't know where he went.


"Help me in looking for him" Arda said later.


"You just find him yourself."


Ruka just left with her car. Arda hit the wall hard. He made his hands bleed. Aila who saw it immediately approached and held Arda's hand, but Arda immediately pulled the hand back.


He looked at Aila who was standing in front of him in her usual nightgown.


"Why are you wearing a shirt?" ask Arda.


"I don't see any other clothes besides this."


"Then rest. I'll get some fresh air."


Arda went straight into the car. Aila tried to catch up, but it was too late. Now Arda is going at high speed going somewhere. Leaving himself.


Even so, I can smile with satisfaction. He managed to execute his plan. All of that he did was on the advice of his son's current biological father.


"Honey, your mom can finally get Arda," said Aila as she rubbed her stomach.


***


His hand was still holding a broom in his hand. He tried to clean the house with his own hands. He didn't want anything to change from that house.


For a moment he stopped and recalled what happened in Arda's office. Anger, jealousy, resentment are now one. Even so, he did not want to reveal it to anyone.


He chose to be alone with the life he had before. Although simple, Sya will be able to live without having a house with Arda and Aila.


His eyes are glazed back. She sits limp when she finds out Arda prefers Aila over her marriage. On behalf of a close friend makes Arda not turn to him.


"Ma, am I wrong with what I'm doing. I choose to go instead of harboring heart wounds" She said.


Yes, now Sya is in her mother's house. He felt calmer in the house. Even he accidentally changed the phone number so that Arda could not contact him.


I don't care what Arda will do. He also did not care whether Arda was looking for him or not. What I need right now is calm.


After finishing the repairs. I sat down and turned on the TV. He was looking for a show that would entertain him. At a channel, he sees news about Arda.


There is a sign that Arda marries Aila without the arrival of his first wife. He just smiled bitterly. How could he have come while his heart had already been crushed so cruelly.


***