The Temptation of the Actor

The Temptation of the Actor
Ending a Relationship


Zayyan was already in front of the gate of their house. Silence and silence like no occupants occupied the house. Zayyan tried to open the gate, but it was locked from the inside.


Finally Zayyan climbed the high gate of his house with great difficulty until he finally reached the front yard. The security guard who usually stands guard is not visible from his nose. I don't know where the residents of his house are going.


Zayyan opened the door, he heaved a sigh of relief after knowing the door was not locked. Just stepping up, Zayyan looked at her suitcase and clothes that were strewn across the floor.


"You still have the face to go back to this house!" Sinis Keysha who suddenly came down from the stairs.


"Key, don't do this! We can still mend our relationship" Zayyan said with a worried face. He clenched his hands as if pleading.


In his heart Zayyan did not want to lose and parted with Keysha. The deepest corner of his heart says he loves Keysha very much. Zayyan also did not understand why he could fall asleep with Shella who gave pleasure for a moment.


"Sorry! But I'm not living with you. Now pack your things and get out of this house!" Keysha firmly, his eyes sharp as if he wanted to skin Zayyan alive.


"You can't kick me out of here, Key! This is my hard-working house! No one will leave this house!" Finally Zayyan voiced his disapproval.


"Indeed, this house is for your efforts! But did you forget? This house you gave to me as our wedding gift! And the certificate is in my name" Keysha smiled obliquely.


Zayyan took a sip of his Saliva, suddenly his throat felt dry. "Dear, I beg you! We can fix this! I promise I'll leave Shella! Forgive my mistakes yesterday!"


Keysha stuffed his hands on his chest arrogantly. The woman who works as a doctor then approached her husband who looked tense. "really? Alright I wait for you to leave that j*lang woman," Keysha smiled sarcastically.


"Even if you leave Shella, I won't have to take you back. But let me play with you for a minute, my husband. Play before our status changes in front of the judge later. Even I have registered our divorce lawsuit in the religious court," Inner Keysha


"really? Alright. Then I'll stay away from him I promise, Key," Zayyan smiled with sparkling eyes. He seemed happy to get a second chance from his wife.


"I'm waiting for you to prove it. But you have to get out of this house before you bring any evidence of your separation," Keysha handed Zayyan's suitcase and threw it out. Keysha then pushed her husband's body out of the house.


"Key, can I stay? I promise I'll leave Shella," Zayyan hoped.


"No. Before there is any evidence, this house is haram you stepped on!" Keysha closed the door violently and finally breezed away from the door.


"Key, open the door! Open, baby!" Zayyan banged on the door hard. The wife he had betrayed opened it.


"Key, where am I sleeping?" Zayyan yelled until a few minutes later Zayyan finally relented and left the palace they had lived in for five years. The palace was previously peaceful and filled with happiness before Shella destroyed everything.


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Shella still works professionally. But Shella had to swallow a bitter pill when Zayyan moved her room to another room. The beautiful woman was well aware that Zayyan was giving her some distance. Until finally he felt not strong enough to be let alone by Zayyan. After photographing the copy of the document, Shella met Zayyan without permission.


"Miss Shella, can you knock on the door first?" Zayyan asked with a flat expression.


"Why did you become like this, Zay? Was it because of your mother and wife that day, that you stayed away from me?" Shella spray that can not stand to take out her uneg-unegnya.


"Shella, don't be like this! This is the office! And what we did yesterday was a huge mistake. We have committed a great sin" Zayyan warned, though his heart ached to treat Shella that way.


Shella smiled disdainfully, she then stole the "Big sin? Haha!!" Shella laughed so hard.


"Fuck the office area! We always do it here! Have you not forgotten the venerable master Zayyan? There is no confusion between us, because we do it consciously and like equally. Which sin do you say is a great sin? You mean the sin that you enjoyed so much yesterday that you always asked for it again and again?" Shella laughed again.


"Shell, enough!" Zayyan got up from his seat, seeming to speak kindly to Shella was not a solution.


"I beg you not to complicate my life! We better end this forbidden relationship of ours," Zayyan finally ventured, even though his heart felt pinched when saying what he had just revealed.


"We'll just end this relationship. Our relationship will never work. Moreover, mama hates you so much," Zayyan brought up the reason.


Shella shook her head slowly, she then covered her mouth with her hands. Shella squatted down and covered her face. He was crying as much as he could.


"Don't beg you!" Lirih Shella interrupted her cries.


"I love you so much. Please don't leave me!" Shella whimpered on the sidelines of her cry.


"Shell, don't be like this!" Zayyan softened, crouching in front of Shella.


"Let's start over again even if it's heavy! But as a workmate nothing more. I prefer Keysha now."


Shella stared intently at Zayyan, she immediately took something from her blazer pocket.


"How can we end it while I'm carrying your child?" Shella threw the two-striped red flat object into Zayyan's face.


Zayyan picked up the small object that was thrown, he immediately picked it up. His eyes were perfect when the tiny thing was in his grasp.