
" Please mas .. le - .. "
I was silent and could not say any more words.
Mas Tama scooped my face gently, pulling my nape without a cue landed a warm kiss on my lips that still shook after the outpouring of emotions I let out. I felt the mash after the soft mash that Tama gave to my lips, making me feel a little calmness when near her.
I realized from my insanity that received the touch from the man who had hurt me, before I was lulled by the warmth he gave me, I immediately pushed the chest of the Tama mas with the rest of my energy, thrashed to escape from his big hand that had now coiled on my back.
Although I do not deny that my body is very receptive to touch from the current Tama mas, but I prefer to follow my ego differently as the time before it.
I continued to push Tama's chest as hard as I could with the teardrops still drenching my cheeks, feeling that I am a stupid woman who wants to fall into a game that has been made by a cold man like mas Tama .
At the end of the day, Tama released her kiss from my lips,I looked her in the eye cynically before I immediately walked over quickly leaving the Tama mas who was still sitting on the same sofa and scooping her rough face.
I continued walking quickly towards the main door while erasing the remaining tears that were still wetting my cheeks. I stopped when I heard the voice of someone calling me.
" Dhira ? Where are you going, son ? " Task mama Leni who walked over to me.
I lowered my gaze while wiping away the tears that were still dripping in the corner of my eyes. Don't want to explain what happened to Mama Leni.
" You crying ? what's up, honey ? " Mama Leni raised my chin slowly making my gaze focused on Mama Leni's face.
I shook my head slowly and held onto Mama Leni's hand.
" I'm sorry ma, Dhira just wants to go home this time. " My mouth is on Leni's maam and kisses the back of her hand.
My breath gasped for breath when I arrived in front of the gate, how not ? just imagine that I have to pass through a fairly wide road that is in the yard of a luxury house owned by parents mas Tama, who, my eyes occasionally glanced at the mini garden that looked attractive and very soothing to the eyes, not to mention I had to get a strange look from the housekeeper who was guarding at the end of the gate.
Fortunately still on my side when I saw a taxi that crossed the road not far from the Tama mas house, I immediately stopped the taxi and asked him to take me to my company. I calmed down for a moment in the taxi on a trip that took about thirty minutes before arriving at my office, freeing my chest from oxygen in satisfaction and letting the emotions that had been running through my body escape freely.
I feel disappointment in mas Tama after getting rough treatment from him, I do not expect that mas Tama became so rough, even though I did nothing wrong. Naturally we I spontaneously said no at that time, because honestly I was not ready to accept his proposal what else with coercion.
But the shadow of Mas Tama could not disappear from my mind as if it had possessed a part of my soul, As much as possible I try to drag my mind on the figure of a cold man who always acts as he pleases without thinking about my feelings.
What exactly does Tama want from me ? what was the purpose of her marrying me ? who is Momy Jasmin ? will I be made his second wife ? or will I be Jasmin's stepmother ? who exactly is the woman in the big figura displayed in the family room ? is that momy Jasmin? question after question came to my mind, making me even more suspicious of the figure of mas Tama who I could not guess his cold attitude.
My head now felt so heavy and my eyes were sore, making me feel tired and closing my eyes for a moment. My eyes opened again as the ringing of the call on my phone rang, quickly grab the phone in my bag and swipe the green button on my phone screen after seeing the name displayed on the call screen.
" Hello to Dina .. " ...
" aapppaa ? ...
" where is mbak ? " ...
" Okay, I'll be right there. Ma'am immediately after me all bring my car that has been delivered by the secretary Pak Tama this afternoon. "
Tiiit ....
Phone connection disconnected .