The more Hate, the more Love

The more Hate, the more Love
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It felt like Zea wanted to slap Lea's face who had just spoken rudely insulted her. Zea, however, still kept herself from doing as alleged. Even when her husband clearly played women in front of her, Zea still valued Gavin as her husband.


But Lea's taunts just now made Zea feel like a lowly woman and had no honor.


“You don't know what I'm going through and I feel, you and your mother only know how to enjoy the results of my sacrifice,” Zea said.


Leah screeched at Zea's reprimand. Just as Zea was about to continue her anger, Arjuna held back by patting even a little on Zea's shoulder. Not wanting the woman's anger would be the talk of other employees who are increasingly adding to the heat of news about her divorce.


“Wow, I didn't expect you guys to be this close. Strengthen each other, look so romantic or you also eat a plate together. Different thin love with stupid and you are in between,” said Lea.


“Go and you know where the exit is!” Arjuna. He also held back his emotions because of the insults of women in front of him. Although eager to say the status of being loved, but Arjuna held back because it was not time to silence the mouths of the haters himself and Ze.


“Mom and Dad must hate to know you like this.”


“No problem he is hated by you guys, there is still me,” said Arjuna made Lea more grunt annoyed.


“Norak, eat tuh love,” Lea said as she left the room where they were.


Zea who was already in a standing position immediately sat down with her face down. He was completely alone, his family was completely unsupportive and there was no time he needed them.


“You better go back to the room, it's not good that anyone saw you here slumped,” Arjuna said.


...***...


Zea stepped hesitantly along the corridor of the hospital where Omar was still being treated. After all Omar was his real father, Zea did not want to regret for a lifetime for treating his father so badly.


Hope his father is not being accompanied by Mirna. When it was along the VIP room even right in front of Omar's room. Zea is shocked by Dera, her younger brother.


“Kak Zea!”


“I just want to visit Dad.”


Dera sighed softly, “Come in, Dad does need to be accompanied and cheered on instead of being yelled at every day. How to quickly improve,” said Dera.


“You want ...”


“Cantine, I'm hungry. Titip Dad first,” said Dera as he passed.


Zea had turned to look at Dera's back that was getting away, his sister that one was different. Never join Mom and Lea cornered Zea but Dera often silent, of course often act to make both parents made dizzy with the act.


Slowly, Zea opens the door to Omar's nursery, and Zea's father wakes up and sees the arrival of her eldest daughter.


“A-yah,” call Zea.


“Come!”


Zea walked over to the hospital bed, then looked at her father who had sat up. felt guilty about Omar's current condition, but began with his decision to end the marriage with Gavin.


“I'm sorry Well, if I don't ..”


“Zea, Dad does not matter even if it has to be difficult for the sake of the happy father's children. But it turns out Dad didn't do that for you. We are happy while you are suffering, Dad feels guilty and sinful with your late mother,” Omar said.


“Dad ...”


“Hopefully by giving you a surrogate mother can make our lives better it turns out you are even depressed and tormented. I know the news that's circulating isn't true, so focus on your problems. Tomorrow, I can go home,” Omar said.


“Hah, home? Is the Doctor sure Dad's condition is safe?”


“No, but Dad asked to go home.”


Zea's phone is vibrating, a call from Arjuna.


“Halo.”


“Where are you? I'm in the apartment but empty?” ask Arjuna at the end of there.


“In the hospital,” Zea answered briefly while leaning on the occupied sofa.


“Don't tell me you hurt your body again?”


“Ck, no. I'm with Dad.”


I heard Arjuna's breath. The phone call ended shortly. It left Dera staring at Zea questioningly.


“What?”


“If from the chat earlier, I suspect the man is not an old man as reported.”


“Dera, don't talk like that. The old man you mean is good, he has given me a decent job and salary so I can be independent.”


“Hm, sleep Brother. Let my father take care.”


“You yourself are not tired?”


“Tnight is the time for me mabar.”


“Ck, fast Dad is often called to school. Must be because of something like.”


“Already, do not have to carry like Mom.”


Elsewhere, Arjuna who feels tired because of his company's affairs is also Zea's problem. Decided to go to a club that was often visited with his friends. Approaching Arjuna's usual place to gather with his friend and it turns out that it is true, there are already some friends Arjuna there.


“Hey, look who came.”


“Woi, Arjuna the playboy we”


“Whisper you guys, drunk rese,” complained Arjuna then filled his glass.


Being in the middle of a chat interspersed with sipping a drink. There were already women accompanying them, including Arjuna. But this time Arjuna refused, he wanted to get serious with Zea. Of course Arjuna's refusal made his friends come back to ridicule him.


While being the subject of ridicule, Arjuna looked in another direction where there was concern. The figure that he seems to know, even though the lights are dim but Arjuna is sure that it is Mauren.


“Loh, where are you going? It's still afternoon,” asked friend Arjuna while shouting because of the ear-splitting sound of music.


Arjuna just gave a sign that he was coming back. Rushing towards the place where Mauren was, it turned out that Mauren who was currently in the embrace of a man climbed the stairs to the second floor. Arjuna knew what place was there, because he had also used the place frequently.


Holding the door closed, because the couple was drunk so unaware of Arjuna's actions. While Mauren and the man were exercising in bed, Arjuna pulled out his cell phone to record what was going on in the room.


Chuckling softly, Arjuna kissed his phone. I hope he can be a helper in the future.


Tomorrow.


Arjuna who was still asleep was disturbed by the sound of the apartment doorbell. Feeling a heavy head from drinking too much last night, the man slowly moved out of his bed looking at the clock on the wall that had shown at nine in the morning. Fortunately, today is Saturday, meaning he does not need to carry out his duties as an OB.


Just using a boxer, get out of the room to the door. Vaporizing even scratching his head, Arjuna tried to open his eyes wide while staring at the screen that displayed who was standing in front of the door.


“Mauren!”