The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC 6 AWAY

"I'm going to meet Zein" Syha said

Alon gasped, how could the man be able to mengikhlaskan Zein alone with his future wife. "I'll come with you" he said

"It's privacy, you go home", she said, then passed by, waiting for a taxi to come to pick her up soon.

"I'll stay" Alon tried to get Syha to think about her decision.

The woman raised her eyebrows confused "You're going to stay here?"

Unmistakably, Syha must be concerned about her condition, she certainly will not be that long as it makes her wait alone here

"Yes" said the man steadily

"You here, I'm going there", the taxi's coming to pick up, he's getting into the car and he's leaving.

Alon stood sculpting, the snow scattered into a background decorator. If he is photographed using a camera, the results of his photo will probably be very visible if he is the saddest man in the universe.

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"It's been a long time since the last 3 months we've been in contact", Zein opened the conversation between them, his face looks a little stiff because after a long time he is no longer in touch with his ex-girlfriend. "how are you?"

"I'm good, you ?"

"Just like you, I have something to say", Zein confirmed his sitting position, trying to control the irregular pumping heartbeat.

"I apologize profusely for the incident".

Syha smiled wryly "You don't have to say that hurtful thing again Zein"

"Syha please listen to me, this is not all my will. Hannah made me have to do that", Zein's explanation made Syha just react coldly. I don't know, he doesn't know if he should believe this or not. I'm sure he's fed up with the incident.

"I was forced to do that because Hannah gave me the medicine", Syha looked straight at Zein, her already strong feelings of no longer dealing with her ex-lover, a little beginning to fall asleep. Could it be that it was just an accident?.

"Give me a chance just this time to fix this all", please Zein with his face slightly begging for pity, a second later Zein knelt on the cold floor, clasping the woman's hand with seriousness that emanated clearly from the netra of her eyes.

Syha cast a glance around "Stand up, what if others see"

"I never lied to you, if I really loved you", Zein's words made Shha endure the grief that rumbled in her heart, if Eden had not made her a guarantee to Alon. He will try to be happy with the man he loves. But why did fate bring him to a man whom he did not like at all. He knew Alon was always trying to win his heart, for the sake of the child he was going to give birth to.

"I'll think", Syha pulled a hand from the man's grasp, wiping away the clear liquid that had almost escaped from her eye patch.

"I wish we could go back with Syha" Zein said with confidence, his heart really he strengthened for the woman he craved.

The woman fell silent, her heart whispering as if she wanted the same thing as this man.

After going through some slightly dramatic events, Zein finished their meeting.

"Let's go home with me", Zein bargained

"Thank you for the offer, we go home with each other another time yes", Syha smiled faintly, Zein choked to see that smile.

"Sorry, it makes you uncomfortable". Shha widened her smile, Zein never changed even though they were no longer in contact. He was a man who really put forward his feelings, unlike Alon who forced his selfishness.

"It's okay, I go first", Syha left a bench in the town square, along the way.

Zein could only stare at Syha's back away from her sight, for a moment she was silent, then ran with a severed breath approaching the woman.

Syha sees the schedule of the assistant behind her phone "at the end of next week I'm not busy"

Zein smiled enthusiastically "i want to show you something, I hope you can come later"

Shha nodded her head understanding "Yes well I go yes" She continued her steps, She approached a food stand selling crepes. Though he does not like the sensation of criuk in the mouth, but somehow his tongue is very eager to try something different.

While chewing, Syha was surprised by the presence of Alon. The man snickered towards her, Alon ordered the same meal.

"How was your conversation?" cetus Alon folded his chest hand, his mood is very bad at this time.

"Yes so", added the woman

"Oh ok", replied Alon briefly

Syha squinted her eyes, looking at the man deeply not usually Alon replied in a jutek tone like this.

"Why you-".

Alon cuts off his "I'll take you"

"Not us-"

"JUST GO DOWN", Sesal Alon then hinted the woman to follow him to the car

In the car Syha hesitated to open her voice questioning what she had done to make the man's mood like being in a fierce rage. Along the way he could only fall silent, busying himself with playing the phone.

A message from Zein appears in a chat notification, Alon steals a glance.

ZEINS

"When you arrive, let me know"

Syha immediately replied to the message quickly, Alon who felt different treatment again made his feelings worse. Badmood is getting broken

The woman got out of the car

Intention he wanted to apologize for his attitude to the man, Syha turned her back just that Alon had closed the car glass and drove full.

he kept saying the word "sorry" from the bottom of his heart, even though he knew Alon could not hear it

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Alon threw his body on a king-sized mattress, his gaze he turned towards the high ceiling of the room above.

He even willingly resigned his meeting schedule to the company officials just to make time for the woman. He stretched out his arms to close his eyes, sighing heavily.

At dawn, Alon took medication from his psychiatrist, unable to control the nightmares that continued to flare up throughout the night.

Although it has a lot of ART. Alon continues to cook his breakfast independently, eager to inherit his Ammana career as a chef. But Adle instead established herself as the successor of the company. Adle aggressively instilled the ability to do business at his age since adolescence, Adle really knows that he is the most obedient child among his other siblings. Hence, his grandfather treated him like this.

The man continued his breakfast, after it was done. Alon picks up the phone from the top of the nightstand, opens his chat page with Syha.

Alon typed something in there, but his intention was off, he deleted the message.

It is better if you let the woman to be temporarily free from the shackles she presses.