Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

056. Blood-soaked Hand

Relationships based on ambiguous love. Many people talk about it, if love by chance then finally no one knows but there will be strange or strange feelings that accompany the relationship.

Especially like them.

Both Sima and Dendi, even though they say they love each other but look? There was a secret unknown to each other and it made the two force themselves on each other.

Fragmented indeed forget it, but anyway it is still a pleasure for a moment.

“Stop, Dendi. I said stop.”

Sima will still refuse even though his sanity is little by little snatched away. Yes, because this man made him insane, he intended to control himself.

“I won't stop until Sima himself says to approve it.”

“You can't force me.”

“Then tell me what caused it?”

“It ..also can't I say. Dendi!”

Sima pushed Dendi away from her, and a moment later both of them regained their senses. There was a strange feeling flowing at the two of them. A desire that comes out of nowhere.

“I don't want to do it. I mean, you realize what you just did?”

Sima tried to calm down even though both of his hands were currently shaking. Shortly after, he got off the bed and Dendi again held back his steps by pulling Sima's arm.

“Your heart is not upset. I know that. So is it only because of that our relationship becomes hampered?”

“Dendi, I didn't mean to play you or anything but you clearly remember what my father's message was, right?”

“Yes, I remember very well. That's why I'm scared.”

“Fear, why?” It seems like Dendi is thinking something else. Sima then asked.

“Most people will be frustrated. Give up the problems they have. Depression led them to end their lives. And somehow I feel that Ma'am ...Sima would do such a thing.”

Dendi said it without looking directly at Sima. He lowered his head but still held Sima's arm so as not to leave first.

“Oh, so that's what you worry about?” Sima smiled, it seemed that he was thinking too much about Dendi.

Right, Dendi was just a plain man Sima knew. Will not do indecent things just because of trivial things and for the sake of granting his own selfish desires.

“But I won't let my guard down on you one bit,” Sima muttered for a moment before he turned around and then sat down near the bed.

Sima looked at Dendi closely, he also stroked Dendi's face, especially at the bottom of his eyes, which had a black mark that was a mole. His slightly plump eyelashes, seemed to make Sima tempted.

“Why?” dendi asked not to understand.

“Nothing. Other than I won't do anything as silly as you thought.”

Dendi flinched, then lifted her face, away from Sima's gaze.

“Ma-sorry.”

“I know your anxiety. Thank you for doing it for me, Dendi. But relax, I'm not that stupid.”

“I don't mean to call Mba ...Sima so,” flowed.

“Alright, alright.”

Sima pulled his face. Stand up and walk towards the door. When Dendi asked where he was going, Sima simply replied that he only wanted to go to the lobby for a while for something.

There was nothing really like Sima said.

***

Sima had no reason whatsoever, he only reasoned so that he could be alone for some time.

“Ha, lucky I like plain men. Yes, plain isn't it?” sima muttered as she sat crouching.

“Nona, are you okay?” It seems the hotel employee is aware of Sima's unease.

“It's okay. I just want to get a fresh breeze for a while.”

“Alright, I'll go.”

No bully, it was something Sima had wanted for a long time. His desire to be alone.

But, not long ago he left alone, suddenly he was embraced from behind and immediately made Sima surprised. He almost elbowed the person, because it turned out that person was Dendi.

“Dendi? What the hell are you doing? It's not good to hug a woman in public you know,” Sima chirped.

“I don't want to be alone in the room. It feels lonely and creepy,” lamented while leaning chin to Sima's shoulder.

Spontaneous Sima again became stiff, as he tried to escape from Dendi's innumerable indulgences of this magnitude. However, feeling comfortable, he finally gave up.

'This is my test to love someone. A little mistake I can stain it even more deeply!' sima screams in his mind that contains complaints about Sima's actions that are difficult to control if the trigger becomes larger.

“Mbak ..not, Sima. Let's just go back to the room. Said he wanted to rest?” Dendi finally let go of her embrace, and Sima was grateful.

“Hm, yes. Alright.”

Pretending to stay calm is not his habit. Smiles he rarely do but this is all just for the sake of a Dendi.

Returning to their rooms, as usual this would continue with an awkward feeling. Though Sima first said that they would sleep one bed but Sima is more rigid now.

“Can't sleep?” ask Dendi.

“Iya. Are you too?” reply Sima asked.

“We both can't sleep now. Actually why is it? Is it really not time to sleep yet,” thought Dendi.

“Didn't you ever say it, above 8 o'clock you already have to sleep like your mother said.”

“Oh, that's right.”

After a few minutes, Dendi really fell asleep. His eyes that were closed casually became a sign that he had fallen asleep very fast.

“Better I'll go now.”

Since Dendi was already asleep then Sima would take this opportunity to leave her room. He left on reason, in order to remember all those memories because each fragment of his memory was still not arranged properly. So just pieces.

“If what I remember is true, then it is only natural that my heart becomes restless. I can't even answer Dendi's feelings either because of that. And not only that, I'm still worried because my ex-boyfriend is.”

Relationship can not be done carelessly. That's what Sima has been thinking since the breakup of Adrian because of an affair under the guise of betrayal.

“My phone deliberately turned off to avoid wiretapping. This is probably just my feeling, since seeing the dream after the accident, I became very wary of Dendi.”

The thing that made him restless, was none other than that short dream. A dream in which Dendi brandished a weapon at him. It was a horrible and unimaginable dream. Not to mention that the dream overlapped with the dark past.

“This hand.” Sima raised both of his palms forward. “Suddenly covered in blood even since childhood,” he said.

“So, it's impossible for me to think of true love like most normal people out there,” she thought.