DISPUTE OF HEART
I Love You Asha

‘Deliver Asha or these photos I will tell Asha, and Asha will hate you even more!’

The chat containing the threat came from Om Hans number, apparently the middle-aged man did not mess with his words.

‘You've hurt Berliana too much, I think apparently your guts are big enough too, to keep defending Asha! Don't know yourself!’

Back Briyan heaved a heavy sigh when reading message after message that was reluctant for Briyan to reply, Briyan just read it, then threw his phone in front of him.

A few glasses of alcoholic beverages have been successfully in his throat, to make his head influenced, and dizziness struck. Some seductive women began to approach the young man, Briyan could only moan and then mumbled indistinctly. After that Briyan's hands actively get rid of all the temptations that have now dared to touch his body. Among the remaining consciousness, Briyan immediately got out of the haram, staggering to leave his car in the parking lot, then walking with a limp body, he said, now the only goal is the Asha house.

“Sha, you said you love me, but how do you leave me?”

“Should, you can be more patient .. sedikiitttt again” Briyan's hand demonstrates a little finger size. Sometimes the man laughed, then cried roaring.

“I never meant to kill Papah you Sha, really! It's the scariest thing for me right now when I have to remember it, sorry I am Sha, sorry!”

Bruk!

Briyan fell down, her knees were bleeding, but because she was in the subconscious, Briyan did not feel any pain, she woke up and continued her steps.

“This! These eyes! I'd rather blind Sha, than have to bear all this burden now alone” Briyan came back crying while beating her eyes in annoyance.

Many people who walked past Briyan tonight, their views implying a strange and pitying look at Briyan who is now mingling is not clear alone, with a chaotic situation that is not careless.

Briyan continued to walk while raving, until he arrived at a house with a size that is quite luxurious and magnificent, Briyan frowned when the shadow of the house became a lot in his vision, his fingers were actively counting, and his eyes were still on his feet, sometimes he laughs.

“Sha! Get out you Sha! We need to talk!” briyan shouted with all her might, her thunderous voice breaking the silence in the silent night, making the occupants of the house wake up, then peeked out of the house.

“I never intended to kill your parents Sha! I'm also takuutt Sha! I was also traumatized by all those shadows!”

“I want to apologize if I ever cheated on you Sha! But I've realized it! Sorry Sha! Pardon me! I will not repeat it again!” Briyan again shed her tears, but immediately her eyes sparkled when she saw a blurry shadow staring at her from the second floor balcony that Asha's room believed to be located.

“I love you Sha! I love you! I was jealous when I saw you with that fucking guy Sha! Please! Open the door Sha!” Briyan beat up the towering iron fence before her, occasionally Briyan came back up as if there was something funny before her.

“Sha! Open Sha!” Briyan continued banging on the high gate, while a girl who was looking at him up there could only stare at him with unbearable tears. Between anger, disappointment, and love still blending into one in his heart.

***

The early morning chirping of birds resuscitated a young man still lying weakly on his bed, his eyes slowly starting to open as the incoming light pierced his retina, slowly his consciousness recovered as his eyes circulated to the familiar room. His head was heavy, dizziness struck, his vision was still a little blurry.

“Bry ... already aware you son?” a beautiful woman with her mature age smiled gently at her, her hand rubbing Briyan's head affectionately.

“Mamih?” Briyan frowned, as her consciousness roamed again last night, the last she remembered, if she went to a nightclub, then drank a lot of alcohol.

“Hmh .. This is Mamih, you all night drunk Bry” Mamih looked at Briyan with a disappointed look, but could not say it because he knew exactly what burden his son was carrying.

“Anight Briyan ..”

Briyan frowned, her head trying to recall the touch of a wiggle of fingers she missed so much, was she too drunk? To feel the soft touch of Asha? Hah .. apparently Briyan went a little crazy from being drunk.

“Satpam at home Asha?” parrots still try to remember, Briyan's overnight touch was so felt, the soft touch of a woman's hand, not the rough touch of a man's hand.

“Iya” Mamih nodded at her dazed looking son.

“Duh ..” Briyan grimaced as her legs moved, her eyes staring at her knees that had been bandaged, a sign that Briyan had wounds.

“You were injured last night, Mang Diman who had treated your wounds” as if knowing what Briyan thought Mamih explained without being asked.

Again Briyan frowned, that touch .. ah! Briyan must be crazy! This was the first time he had drunk an alcoholic drink, could Briyan be so unconscious? To not be able to distinguish where the hand of Asha and where the hand of Mang Diman? After all, why did Asha become that indifferent, why wasn't Asha the only one to treat all of his injuries?.

***

Meanwhile, in a different room, Asha is sitting at her dressing table, her memory returning to the events of last night, where she decides to approach Briyan, make sure if his heart is no longer feeling any feelings for the husband who is almost the ex.

“Briyan! Wake up! Don't make a fuss in front of my house!” asha's voice sounded cold in the quiet night last night.

“Sha? This is you Sha? I'm sorry Sha” Briyan again shed tears, his hands tried to reach Asha's body, but always failed, because of Briyan's blurred vision, and Asha who continued to avoid.

“Sha, I love you”

This confession, is the confession that Asha waited for a long time, but now .. Asha's heart is no longer as wide as it used to be, it feels bland and hollow, it is, Asha looked at the dazed man before her with a confused look.

“Can you say one more time?” Asha touched Briyan's shoulder, looking at her with an irresistible roar of tears. Grab his phone then press the ‘record’ button.

“Listen to this well! Oye! I love you, Berliana Asha, my wife”

Bruk!

Briyan fell down after saying that word, Briyan lost her consciousness.

“I would be a traitor if I still loved you, both my parents died because of your conduct, and I would never possibly betray Papah and Mamah, he said, hating you is the right decision” Asha rounded her determination firmly.

“Mang Dyman! Bring Briyan to the terrace, we treat the wound first!”

Mang Diman approached Asha in shock, dragging Briyan's body, placing her on the porch of the house, Asha was quick to treat the wound on Briyan's leg until it was finished.

“Mang, Anterin Briyan to his house” Asha orders Mang Diman, then Asha moves back to his house, closes the door and rests his body behind the door, rubbing his chest slowly, and then, I felt how sad his heart was.

“I hate you Briyan!”

“I love you, Berliana Asha, my wife”

The sound of the recording was again heard, Asha was stunned in grief. Without them knowing both are equally hurt because of the same taste.