Behind the Heart Curtain

Heartsickness

The atmosphere was so quiet, the waiter who usually passed by now no one showed his nose.

Amy traced the endless hallways of the house.

"What is this house? Arga lives in a house this big by himself without Parents or Siblings, Cckkk....." Amy Ejek.

"Yes aampuunn... This house is so scary" Amy murmured, horrified.

He spread his gaze around, along the hall there are large glass windows with concrete pillars carved very artistically lined up high, towering, room by room in a classic European decor that looks luxurious and magnificent.

Yet this big house was so terrifying, its silence seemed to swallow a positive aura that left an extremely dense negative aura.

"Cashhh.... I'm just imagining Arga of Dracula descent" Amy murmured in horror.

"But what is he in today's Dracula?" so Amy talked to herself.

"Eephemmm...."

Amy was shocked, her heart was beating so shocked.

"You!.." cried Amy annoyed, Arga chuckled at the look on Amy's frightened face.

Amy's round eyes looked like ping pong balls, her thin lips wrinkled as she pouted making her look very adorable.

Amy gasps at Arga's laughter so loose, this is the figure Amy had seen before they were married, Amy thinks this laugh is gone after they were married.

'Thank God maybe his mood has improved' Amy murmured inwardly.

Not yet exhausted with Amy's admiration, suddenly Arga's face returned cold, dark black eyes looking at her cynically making Amy so uncomfortable.

"A... I... I went to the room first" stuttered Amy, she quickly stepped away.

Not yet had he ran Amy's hand violently pulled until Amy fell in Arga's arms.

Amy's heart skipped a beat, her round eyes widened and her lips stiffened.

Arga looked at Amy with a bitter look and Amy looked into Arga's eyes fixed, she was as if drowning in the black bead.

Inexplicably Amy's heart felt a bitterness in it, a deep despair and suffering.

"Tonight comfort me, or you will know the consequences of disappointing me!" arga exclaimed with a cynical smile.

He let go of his embrace and left Amy still riveted.

Amy blinked her eyes, completely hypnotized by Arga's wind-like attitude.

"Waaahhh... really this one human, Aaaahhh no, he is not a human but a Devil" exasperated Amy very furious.

"So that's what does haaahhh mean?... The son of a bitch sucks, sweet twinkles, sadistic twinkles, I really don't understand the character of his jerk.. haiiiissss...... sebaaaallll" exasperated Amy.

"Wait first....He asked to be entertained? Aaahhhhh don't-don't you?" amy's face immediately reddened, she patted his face which actually made it more reddish like a boiled crab.

"Haiiissss at a time like this what kind of thought is this"

Amy runs into her room, she doesn't want to think about anything. It was very embarrassing for him because he thought about something indecent when he had never been close to anyone before and had a relationship, but somehow a dirty mind even crossed his pretty head.

"Iiiissshhhh. This is because of Irma, this morning she asked a no-no, I thought about it when I got close to that annoying guy"

Irma is Amy's friend at the Panti, she's the only one who's closest to Amy.

To the extent that Irma was rewarded with jewels by Mother Aisyah.

While the look on Amy's face seemed disappointed because she remembered Arga's attitude last night, but when she saw Mother Aisyah she immediately acted as if she was really happy.

Amy pacing around feeling uneasy, her heart unceasingly pounding.

He was really confused what he should do, would Arga do the relationship or something else? but Amy was confused as to what she meant to please her.

The sound of the door creaking opened, Amy was aghast, she was still not ready with what Arga would want.

Amy's current thoughts were completely chaotic, the look on her face was so clear. Arga looked at Amy with her cold gaze making Amy even more uncomfortable.

"My mood is not good, have you found a way?" asked Arga in his baritone voice.

"That....L'm.... Eeemmm.... I'm...."

"Cckkkk... it's really annoying" snorted Arga, He sat on the edge of the bed staring at Amy from top to bottom.

"Do I have to...."

"Massage!.." - assault Amy spontaneously.

"What?.." asked Arga in surprise.

"I....I can massage!" amy replied with a stiff grimace, she was afraid that the man in front of her would say something she did not want to hear.

Reflexology is indeed her expertise when at the Panti, Mother Aisyah and her friends always ask Amy to massage it because Amy massage is very soothing and makes the body comfortable and fresh.

"Truly Magical" muttered Arga.

When another woman offers her body to please Arga which makes her disgusted, but the woman in front of her only offers a massage!.

Arga stepped closer to Amy who was still sculpting, Arga's tall body seemed to dominate making Amy became shrivelled and nervous.

"Aa....I.. can make you comfortable, I can massage your body to relax" nervous Amy bowed her face without looking at Arga.

"I want you to please me in another way" exclaimed Arga staring at Amy intently.

Amy turned her head, as fast as lightning she lowered her head to hide her hot, flushed cheeks.

"I guarantee you will love my massage, if..ji..if...later...if later you are not satisfied up to you want to do anything" Amy stammered, his voice was barely audible as he said his final statement, he was truly so bodon that somehow the words were thrown out of his mouth.

"What's? I did not hear your words clearly" cried Arga pretending, but he very clearly heard them.

But seeing Amy's innocence makes her tempted to prank the girl.

"B.aaaahhh.... I'm....." Amy stopped. He guessed, Arga must be working on it.

"It's up to you not to hear it already" Amy annoyed.

Arga looked at Amy intently, she herself did not know what was wrong with her, sometimes she was anxious to see Amy blushing in shame and laughing with her, but the shadow of tragedy always appeared.

Makes her angry at herself and makes Amy misunderstand as if Arga hates her so much.

But the truth is not like that.

Arga hates himself and feels guilty, but he doesn't want Amy to know and hates him.