The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Trash Woman

Missing is sick....

Miss is tired....

And miss.. also fret.

But not at this moment, an accidental meeting, but it has been arranged by God, making the hearts of Nilam and Gavin cheer happily.

Still in Kenzie's study.

Gavin took off his embrace slowly. Both of his palms turned to Nilam's shoulders. He stared at the stale face. "I'm sorry for my bad deeds. For God's sake I'm sorry. Please, forgive me, "gavin's heart is saddened with regret.

Nilam rubbed a tear dripping on his smooth cheek. The corners of his lips were attracted, forming a thread of a sincere smile. "I've forgiven you, Gavin."

"really? You're not mad at me anymore?" gavin asked expectantly.

Nilam nodded, staying with his smile. "Yes, Gav."

"Thank you, Nilam."

*****

Footsteps swinging alternately.

Fine grains of sea sand, tracing in the palm of the naked treader.

Yes, Gavin and Nilam are now in a vast expanse of a beach.

The man took Nilam away from his office right then and there, leaving all the burdens of his work in order to let go of the longing for the anticipated.

Go hand in hand. The palms of Gavin's right hand and Nilam's left are intertwined, as if they do not want to be separated. The waves become faithful witnesses of two lovebirds who are enjoying the release of longing.

The wind stroked the long hair of Nile that was decomposed swaying, until again and again, his smooth cheeks had to be willing to be slapped by the strands that were seduced by the element of nature.

The black cloth covering his head had been removed in Gavin's car. And of course at the request of the man.

The slow steps both began to stop. Change positions to face each other. Gavin tucked the strands of hair that covered Nilam's face. In his face the once tiny face, now transformed into a durja nan ayu anesthetize the eyes.

"I'm happy. God is so good at bringing us back. Even in an unusual way" Gavin smiled.

"Me too, Gav. I'm happy too." Nilam returned a smile.

"I promise I'll never leave you again."

Hearing that, immediately the water of Nilam's face turned grim. "Don't promise anything first. Because it looks like it happened last afternoon, showing that you're still thinking about that woman."

Gavin was stunned, although that was not the reply to the sentence he wanted to hear, but it seemed that Nilam's speech could not be denied either.

"I'm sorry .... I didn't mean to vent it on you. Emotions have taken hold of my consciousness."

"What makes you like that?"

Gavin took off his hand, then walked forward to face the ocean. "He is my ex-boyfriend. Son of my Papa's business colleague." He put his two palms in his pants pocket. "Mama introduced him to me, just as I was about to find you in the village. And I can't refuse that," he continued.

"Then?" nilam asked as he walked up to Gavin, and stood beside him facing the same spot.

"Anita's name. The girl was so sweet, gentle and full of smiles. To be honest, I was caught up in her charms. I fell in love with her. Even with him. Until we finally decided to form a bond. At first everything went well. We were even engaged. But at one time...."

The flashback

Gavin walked excitedly, towards an apartment door. A large bouquet of white roses in the grasp of her right hand, to her left a paperbag containing a pretty dress she had just bought in a boutique, swayed happily.

Every now and then he smelled the delightful scent of a bunch of flowers in his grasp. "May you like, Anita," muttered Gavin without taking off the smile that constantly adorned his face.

Arriving at the place it was headed. He pressed the apartment door passcode that he knew. Because he himself is the real owner. But the mother who asked Anita to inhabit him. With the aim of getting the girl closer to her favorite son.

Gavin entered slowly, minimizing the sound of his footsteps. With the intention of wanting to surprise the girl of his heart. The palm of the hand that he had just been about to use to open the door of Anita's room, immediately came to a halt.

"Come, Honey. Exhort your sighing voice .... Aaaa ...." There was a reply from the baritone voice of a man.

(Swear yes genkkss, Author most clients with nihh if nulis part beginning 🤕😢 Kagak actually this mah... wkwkwkwk)

Deg! Gavin's heart seemed to have slipped out of place. The bouquet of flowers and the paperbag fell out of his hand.

Anita, and a man? The two voices came from inside the room that the woman was in. "Who is he with?" gavin murmured in his disbelief.

Then without babibu, Gavin turned the door knob. And....

Braaakk!! He kicked the door hard.

Instantly the sweet face turned wrathful and reddened. But not as bright as Hellboy let alone horned. His sharp gaze was drawn straight towards Anita and the man who had just lifted his hut from Anita's plain body.

"Ga-Gavin...." Anita. Not immediately, he immediately pulled a blanket on the edge of his bed and immediately covered his body that was not wrapped in any of it. "Aren't you out of town?" tanyanya.

"Who are you? How dare it interfere with my girl and my girl?" ask the stranger.

Gavin smiled wryly. "I should have asked you. Whoareyou? As if making love in my apartment with...." Gavin stopped his sentence. His mouth felt reluctant to admit that the woman who is now in sharp eyes, as her lover. Or rather .. he felt disgusted. "And you .. woman trash, so this is your behavior, when I'm not around?"

Anita shakes. "No, Ga-"

"Go from here, both of you," cast Gavin out in a furious tone.

The foreign man who was now wearing his boxer looked confusedly at Anita. "Honey .. is this really his place?"

Anita bowed in. Didn't answer the patgulipat guy's question. Crying in silence, maybe. Because his shoulders look little shaken.

"Go from here, both of you," cast Gavin out in a furious tone.

Anita looked up at Gavin. And sure enough, his face was already flushed red with tears spilling out of him for enduring the unspeakable embarrassment. "You kicked me out, Gav?" tanyanya doesn't believe it yet.

The foreigner looked at Anita in surprise.

"You? Who is this guy, Nita? Didn't you say this is your apartment?" ask the rival Gavin does not understand.

Oh, naw. Erratum! Gavin obviously did not want to consider the trash man as his rival.

"She .. She's my fiance, Mark."

"What...?! So you lied to me, Nita. You say I'm the only man you have" said the man named Mark disappointed.

"Stop your disgusting drama! Get out of here, now!!" yells Gavin loudly.

Picking up the rest of his clothes scattered on the floor, Mark then left the place quickly, without a care for the girl who had just wrestled sweat with him. (Although not yet complete. Hiii)

"Come, wait a minute? Hurry after that one-of-your-own lover, trash woman!" gavin exclaimed at Anita who was still silent in her place.

"I'm sorry, Gav .. forgive me...."

"Go!!!!!"

In a tremble of fear, Anita got out of her bed, and made her stride in haste. Without putting his clothes back on and just wrapped in blankets wrapped around him carelessly, he came out of the room.

"Damn! Aarrrggghhh ...!!!" Gavin ruffled his hair in frustration. It destroys anything around it.

Uk ...!! Brak ...!! Prsng ...!!

After being content to let out all his anger, he degraded his body to the floor. His field shoulder started to shake. She cried. But his crying was not because of weakness. Weaknesses created by betrayal. Wasn't it! More precisely, he was crying because of a regret. Weep at being deceived by the false innocence of the serpent.

😃😃😃

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