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SUSTAINED INJURIES

Sometimes feelings are not in line with the mind. What the heart wants, it's always hard for the brain to understand and that kind of dilemma I'm going through right now.

"Daffin, let go of my hand!" I shouted as I pulled my hand that Daffin held.

"What's this?" maya asked, she suddenly appeared from the direction of the kitchen.

I saw Maya's hand filled with trays filled with cakes that looked delicious and appetizing.

"Nothing," my sergeant then passed leaving Maya with Daffin who was still confused because I had just thrown his hand.

"Wait!"

Daffin's voice stopped me, but it wasn't enough to get me back to him.

"Isn't there anything you want to tell Maya?" daffin asked, I did not see his face. But I'm sure Daffin is trying to corner me.

"Me?" I turned around while pointing my finger at my own face. "I didn't say that" I said.

Daffin chuckles. "You're right! I'll say it. Maya, actually"

"Actually, you shouldn't be tired of working like that because we've hired servants." I immediately snatched Daffin's words before he said something so hurtful to Maya.

Damnit damnit! Why am I still worried about that bad woman? He doesn't even remember me.

I felt Daffin's blue eyes stare at me sharply, but this time it seemed to question my actions.

"You sure that's what you want to say?" look at Daffin, his eyeballs don't seem to want to let go of me.

"Sure! I don't want any guests working in my house." My cynics, then threw forced smiles at Maya. "If this house is mine" I said.

"But Maya is not a guest, Ayasya, she's like my mother. His presence brings us blessings." said Daffin, he looks more hurt than Maya.

"She's like your mother, but she's not my mother." I continued my steps and left Daffin and Maya behind me.

***

"What do you really want?" asked Daffin cynically, he had joined me who was enjoying the afternoon air by the pool.

"I don't understand," my dear, I feel so reluctant to talk about the same problem over and over again.

Daffin's big hand cupped both of my cheeks and made our gaze meet. "Say! What are you hiding from me?"

"What?" askaku.

"I know, you're hiding something. You wouldn't be able to suddenly act like that to Maya. I remember exactly how you and Maya got so close, but why are you acting like you hate Maya now?" asked Daffin again, he looked so curious about my change in attitude.

'I really hate that woman! Very!!!'

"I don't hate it, Daffin! If I hate him, I won't hold you back from driving him away." I argue.

"That's what makes me not understand. You wanted Maya out of this house before, but suddenly you prevented me from asking Maya to leave" said Daffin, I noticed a pang of annoyance in her eyes.

"You're mad at me?" my question is, no less upset than Daffin.

Daffin breathed his breath out violently. "No, My Starfish, I just want to be sure of what you really want."

"I want to .. You stay away from me!" lontarku.

Not without reason I behave like that, because every time I see the face of Daffin I always nauseous and want to throw sandals at him.

"No way! You're pregnant and I'm afraid you need something." Sarge Daffin, she really looks different.

"Don't make my pregnancy an excuse! You know, even this kid doesn't want to get close to you." I rubbed my stomach still flat.

"No! He said he wanted to stay away from you. She's afraid your face will drop to her." I'm alone.

"of course! Her face should look like mine because I'm her daddy. After all, isn't my face so handsome?" daffin asked, he was bragging.

"What if she's a woman? Does he have to look like you too? Wouldn't that be so horrible?" selorohku who was accompanied by a light laugh.

Daffin looked at me without blinking. "If she's a woman, I want her face to be exactly like yours."

"You sure?" my many means to flirt.

"Very sure! Because your face is so soft and soothing, just like Maya's." replied Daffin softly. He didn't realize that his answer was back to anger me.

"Him and I have no relationship at all. So, don't ever say that my face looks like her!" hardikku, no doubt it makes Daffin frown.

***

The next day, early in the morning, I got up and got ready for breakfast. Before descending, I saw that Daffin's room next to mine was still tightly closed.

Yep! At my request, Daffin and I ended up sleeping in a separate room because I was lazy to see his face. And the closer I got to her, the more I felt nauseous and I was also afraid of not being able to control myself to throw sandals at her face.

"Good morning, Ayasya!" greet Maya, she has just reached the top rungs.

"Morning," I answered, then picked up the tray containing the breakfast that Maya had brought. "You don't have to act like this, or do you really want to be a waiter here?" tanyaku.

"You talk, Ayasya!!!" snapped at Daffin, his huge tall figure filled the doorway of his room that had just opened.

"Why? Is there something wrong with my words?" I asked for a fool, not one bit guilty.

"Yesterday you said Maya was a guest and I can understand that, but now you're saying that Maya is a servant and I can no longer tolerate it!" daffin firmly, anger was so obvious in his eyes.

"Then? What are you going to do!!!" I shouted as I threw the tray in my hand.

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Fractions of plates and glasses were strewn across the floor along with Maya's breakfast.

Daffin's big hands clenched, his facial muscles stiffened, as did his jaw. And to be honest, it's nothing new to me.

"You!!!" Daffin pointed his index finger at me.

"Why me?" I'm thieving. "Finally, your skit only lasts a few moments. I expected it. You won't be that easy to change. And look! You're starting to show your tyrant nature again."

"You're trying to provoke me, Ayasya!" sergeant Daffin, I still see anger in his eyes.

Now I see, whenever he gets angry then Daffin will say my name which is so sacred to him.

"I? From the beginning I was always the target of your anger, dear Mr. Stevano. If that woman is more important to you, then let me calmly live my life!" Regret finally gives me strength.

I stepped up and subconsciously stepped on the broken glass to make a deep enough wound.

"God! Your leg is injured, Ayasya," Maya screamed, her eyes focused on my leg.

"Don't come any closer!" I shouted with my hands raised as Daffin was about to approach me. "I don't want to see your face again!" my screams grew louder as Daffin raised my body.

"I'm sorry, *My Starfis*h, because I can't control my emotions. But, I beg you! Don't torture me by watching you get hurt like this."

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