
Dena sat on the sofa where she slept, turning on her television at the moment. As she was about to watch Dirga enter the room and immediately look at herself.
Making Dena immediately turn off her tv immediately and lay down on the sofa to turn her back to Dirga who saw her.
"I eat noodles, make noodles" Dirga told Dena.
Dena was still in her position to turn her back to Dirga.
"You heard no, make me noodles. I was looking to eat instant noodles" said Dirga again while walking closer to Dena who did not respond at all.
"Hey, you're pretending to be asleep" Dirga held Dena's shoulder and made Dena feel that way. He already felt a pang in his ear because of the words Dirga who constantly told himself to make noodles.
"You're just bothering me, why are you telling me to make you noodles. Make it yourself" concluded Dena sitting himself looking at Dirga who stands in front of him at this time.
"I can't, I want to eat instant noodles. Make me" asserted Dirga still forcing Dena to make him noodles.
"You're weird, why are these nights eating noodles" hissed Dena looked at Dirga upset.
Dirga was just silent, he had deliberately told Dena to make him instant noodles so that tonight they had a long conversation. He only wanted to have a long conversation with Dena, because it seemed like she would be cold to him again the next day. That's why he won't let that happen.
"Have made it, don't have much to say" said Dirga raised his tone.
"I don't want to" refused Dena standing up from her seat going to the Balcony.
"How can you not, you my wife quickly make it" Dirga held Dena's hand and pulled her out of the room.
Dena looked at Dirga's handrails, again she felt comfort in that grip.
Dena stopped her steps making Dirga automatically also stopped. He looked at Dena who was releasing her hand slowly,
"If I can walk alone, I will make noodles for you" said Dena lowered her head and immediately walked past Dirga who saw him astonished.
"He's the real reason, I can accept him. She's cold to me?" confused Dirga felt a little annoyed.
Dirga immediately walked after Dena who had walked down the stairs.
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Reyhan came out of the guest room in Dirga's house, when he came out he saw Dena who was walking silently towards the kitchen. Making Reyhan become curious he immediately followed his older brother who walked into the kitchen.
"What do you want, brother?" reyhan asked startling Dena who did not know of his arrival.
"You make noodles" Dena answered briefly and she was walking to pick up teflon to cook noodles.
"I'm all brothers, " said Reyhan asking Dena to make it for him.
"Make it yourself, don't make my wife make it" said Dirga who suddenly appeared between the two of them.
Reyhan and Dena looked directly at Dirga who was walking towards them by putting both of her hands in her pants pocket.
"I'm asking for brother instead of asking you" Reyhan looked at Dirga who was just looking at him.
"Sister?does he consider you a sister? look at him just quietly not poking you" ketus Dirga and immediately sit on the chair in the pantry, he saw Dena who was taking instant noodles from the kitchen cabinet drawer.
"What do you want Reyhan's noodles?" ask Dena.
Makes Reyhan smile at Dirga,
"As for brother, the same can be" Reyhan said.
Dena walked straight back to the cooking place.
"You didn't ask me?" Dirga looked at Dena who was cooking in silence.
"No" shortened Dena while unwrapping the instant noodles.
"Why did you come back to talk to me so briefly since Clara's name was mentioned?Are you starting to like me?You jealous?" asked Dirga many times to Dena who was silent while putting noodles into teflon containing boiling water.
"You're so smart, my brother likes who your brother is God. Not someone like you" Reyhan chirped and immediately got a sharp look from two people.
After looking at Reyhan Dirga immediately looked at Dena asking for an explanation of what Reyhan said.
"Reyhan don't just talk?" reprimanding Dena with a flat expression, he occasionally saw Dirga who was looking at him coldly.
"You like my brother?" sharp Dirga sees Dena.
Dena was just silent, not answering when Dirga was currently looking at him full of intimidation.
"Don't look at my brother like that" Reyhan said.
Dirga did not press Reyhan at all, he was still staring at Dena.
Dena immediately poured the noodles into the bowl giving it to Reyhan.
"Here's your noodles, go now" she told Reyhan.
Reyhan received the noodles and he immediately left. Because it seemed like he understood the current situation.
"What do you want?" asked Dena to shift Dirga's sharp gaze.
"I don't eat" cold Dirga.
Dena looked directly at Dirga, though,
"You fucked me," ketus Dena.
"You answered my question earlier, do you like my brother?" Dirga looked at Dena who also saw him in silence.
"It's none of your business,"
"You always forget, you're my wife. So you have to answer what I'm asking"
"If so, why?" Answer Dena flat.
"Remove your feelings for her, I don't accept you liking her"
"You have no right to forbid me, we are only bound in a loveless marriage" Cold Dena instantly turned off her stove and intended to leave, as she was fed up with serving Dirga.
"Who said, what if I started loving you?" dirga said loudly he stood to see Dena who would walk away from the kitchen.
Dena stopped her steps looking back at Dirga in disbelief. He even smiled slantingly looking at Dirga.
"Don't fool me with a remark you used to say to all the cheap women who wanted you" Dena said, unsure of Dirga.
"Who's fooling you, and you don't want to talk to me like that right now. I don't mess around when I say I love someone and I'm not a random person to say love" Dirga stared at Dena.
Dena just silently listened to Dirga's words.
"If you don't believe it's okay, I just warn you. Remove your love for God, not just God but all the men you have ever been close to. If you don't erase that feeling of love, I'll know for myself the consequences" Dirga said, sounding threatening in each word.
Dirga immediately went from before Dena, clenching his hands walking away.
Dena saw Dirga's departure, honestly she did not understand Dirga's words. Is it true that the man had started to love her, but what dream the man opened his heart for her instead of Dirga used to hate her so much that she said she would make herself suffer during her time as the man's wife.
Is this all the plan? Dena's thoughts of so many questions about Dirga made her become tired herself.
Dena also left the kitchen, wanting to go back to her room. Because it's been so night.
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