Please Change my Destiny!
Not The Owner

Dihyan clasped the phone tightly in his right hand. It was so close that he showed his knuckles. Wreaking out the grabbing and thundering anger inside his chest.

The view looks very sharp.

Occasionally exhale loudly while closing your eyes tightly, hoping the tightness goes away as the breath comes out of the chest cavity.

Some pictures he just received. Contains a picture of a pair of selfless humans, who are indulging in intimacy in public places.

Maybe because they are kasmaran so they do not know, the limits of touching the opposite sex to where.

Going alone, having lunch together, might still be too far away to accuse them of being a match, however,…

Can rubbing the cheeks be said to be just a friend?

Can tasting a friend's hand be said to be ordinary?

Moreover, the woman does not seem to want to refuse or dismiss the sweet but wrong treatment.

The woman actually smiled, too visible if she was enjoying the touch of the hand of the man.

It was just a wheel of things visible by the eye catches of those around them.

And the invisible? I don't know what they're gonna do?

Dihyan was still trying to contain his anger. Massaging the nasal grill with your hands resting on the table. Occasionally slamming his back on the back of his desk.

He thought, the closeness between Reno and Rima is only limited to carrying out responsibilities.

Reno gets orders from both of her parents to protect Rima.

His mistake that once made Rima wretched, making both his parents do not believe in him until now.

He also knew, if until now Rima had never loved him.

But it was never imagined before by him, if he would get such a betrayal. Rima and Reno weave love behind her.

Dihyan was still in his own room, even though the office hours were over. Even with Armada and Ghea who had just entered his room, intending to ask for work if only required to overtime accompany the superior.

" Come home! I still have a little bit of work, soon to be done."

Making the two people nod their heads before leaving him alone.

In fact, he only intended to calm down. Not wanting to go home angry, and maybe do something to Rima that will make the woman even more afraid and hate him.

Dihyan decided to go home after Maghrib. The car turns, stop first at a mosque to prepare the heart.

Dropping weight yourself on top, sleeping on your back with an upward view.

The lights attached to the ceiling of the mosque make his eyes instantly bright.

Calligraphy strands painted on the upper wall of the mosque, made him curious to read it, although stammering finally he was able to finish the writing that surrounds the inner wall of the mosque. There is a sense of challenge for people who seem to lack religion.

Both legs were wobbled, for a moment forgetting the problem.

Until Isha is finished, He is silent again. No reprimands, no one knows him here.

There were only a few men who were gathering and telling each other stories. Maybe they live not far from here, so there is no need to rush home.

" Will you stay sir?" A man from their group came to him.

" Well, I'm sorry, I'm just coming home!" With a little bit of a feeling yes it started to rise from there.

Offended, certainly.

Perhaps the people there were deliberately waiting for him to get up first. But He who is not sensitive at all is enjoying his solitude.

While donating smiles to the men he finally passed.

He forgot if the men would also want to go home to see their families.

Unlike him who actually avoids his wife who is now waiting for him.

Huh, that's naive.

Leaving the mosque, in the car he was still thinking where good it was after this.

He just wanted to go home after Rima fell asleep. At least, the anger began to muffle a little when they did not have to cross paths, or his eyes that looked at Rima's eyes that emitted happiness that would actually hurt his heart even more.

Choosing to pull over his car near the grilled chicken shop, the stomach has been rumbling. It's only natural that dinner time has come in.

Sit alone while trying to swallow rice and side dishes grilled chicken complete with his default.

Although it looks very tempting, but the shadow of Rima and Reno who are enjoying a meal together as if dancing on his head.

When watching a pair of young people who were also there were sitting opposite, For some reason his vision was like seeing the form of rima and Reno.

When the two lovers threw smiles at each other, for some reason he felt that he was being laughed at and ridiculed.

It is better to finish the meal immediately, than to have to stay here with a depressed chest.

The car drove back, picked in a city park, and sat on a wall of ornamental plants.

The park benches were full, partly filled with young couples, partly filled with a group of teenagers enjoying their night singing along with a guitar quote from one of his friends.

Back to smiling.

Reno, the man who became his friend long ago.

The man he once trusted, both for work and personal matters.

A man who always has time to help him.

The man who thought was a friend.

The man who once promised her, will look for Rima as she slumped due to Rima's departure.

Remember how close they used to be.

That was. Once before.

He actually stabbed her in the back. Approaching, seducing, and perhaps about to seize his wife.

In fact the man was looking for Rima not for himself, but for Reno himself.

After a long time sitting in solitude, enjoy the gusts of the night wind that can penetrate to the bone.

He started to stand up, moving from there.

The feet step slowly, the view continues to revolve around the park. Enjoy the view in the dim lights of the park.

Back the smile on his face, when he noticed the faces of the teenagers there who seemed to have no burden of life.

Enjoy, before you really get into a real life.

Feeling the weight of life after adulthood approaches.

Believing which friend, which opponent, it's hard bro.

It seems like he's been traveling enough tonight.

At least the anger slowly faded and started to dissipate.

Car back to drive. Now he was on the right path to his home.

Back the shortest shadow of Rima from the dark beauty of the night.

Wishing he really hadn't seen that woman tonight.

With a chest that was hands-on began to reach for the door handle. Opening the door of the room very slowly, hoping not to make a sound to wake the pregnant woman who was asleep inside.

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