Damar For Kinanti

am I not worthy?

" I didn't think you could fight?" said Dinda while busy compressing the tip of Yoga's lips that were torn a little because of Roni's punch.

" He hit me first, yes when I was silent." said Yoga while grimacing feeling the pain at the end of his lips that press Dinda.

" He's so insolent, if not in your house." added Yoga grumbled,

" why? fight to what extent?"

" at least you know by now that I can fight.."

" is it important?"

" Yes important.Kinanti must have told me about Mas Damar who beat me..

I was silent and scared because I was wrong back then.."

" Well, I know, it's good that you realize that you're wrong.."

" don't talk about it. Has it passed?!"

" did you talk about it first?"

" yes just so you know that I can defend myself and not just be quiet when hit by people?!"

Yoga arrived.

" Hemmm. yes yes." answered Dinda with a breath.

Yoga silently watched the woman before him, her face was lethargic, and her gaze was faint.

" Don't be sad." said Yoga wanted to eliminate the sadness of women in front of him.

" It's okay." replied Dinda slowly,

" What's okay? can you stand this kind of situation every time you go home?"

Dinda did not answer, only a small smile.

" I'm used to it, don't interfere.." Dinda got up, but Yoga pulled the woman's wrist.

" Occustomed how? you let yourself be bullied and considered no more important than money??" nada Yoga does not accept Dinda treated like that.

" Aren't you alone, too?" sahut Dinda looks at Yoga.

" you mean?"

" You yourself are talking about houses, shops, and which ones are more worthy.Am I not so valuable in your sentences either?"

Yoga gripped Dinda's wrists tightly.

" I'm not talking like that to demean you or to think you can buy something like that?! I was so offended by the man who seemed to have everything, he considered when having everything meant that he could act arbitrarily to others?!"

" i know. said you just to save my pride, right? I appreciate what you said.."

" it's not just an empty word, I'm serious about it.." Yoga is staring seriously,

but Dinda even commented a smile,

" We'll stop this way your guyonan..

I'm grateful that you've stood up for me so far,

don't make the wedding into a guyonan.it's not funny Yoga." asserted Dinda calm, look her eyes hurt.

Dinda tried to remove the Yoga hand from her wrist but the Yoga grip was too tight.

" let go of the Yog?"

" no, before you really understand that what I'm saying is serious?!"

" You're getting unnatural?! release hand? that hurt?!"

" hurt? more heartache that you always misunderstand." Yoga's gaze dimmed, he pulled Dinda to sit next to him.

" Even though you've defended me but I can get angry if you're like this?!" firmly inflamed Dinda, he was annoyed, felt in play.

" it's not funny Yoga!!" burmur Dinda did not accept.

" You're the same, playing people!" added Dinda.

" When did I play you? I really want you to be my wife?! I've been interested in you since bandung!" yoga finally.

Dinda fell silent, and the atmosphere became quiet for quite a while.

" I would assume you never said that." said Dinda more calmly after a long silence.

" You're a good man, I know, but don't add to my heartache with your unwavering marriage invitation." added Dinda got up.

" go home.." Dinda backed away, hearing the rejection of course Yoga felt disappointed, but he said everything sincerely.

" Am I not worthy?" tanya Yoga is rising up,

" do I deserve it?" the question is getting closer to Dinda.

" You deserve it, you deserve it, but not for me" replied Dinda.

" Why am I not worthy of you? is it because I'm a widower carrying a child? or because I'm your best friend's ex-lover?"

Yoga pulls Dinda's body,

" You'd rather face your ex-husband here, than accept my proposal and leave this place immediately?" Yoga wrapped his hands around Dinda's waist aggressively, no matter what the man thought, his logic was really not going well in front of Dinda right now.

" Yoga?!!" screeched between surprise and shame.

" let go! don't exceed the limit!!" burm Dinda gripped the Yoga t-shirt trying to distance herself.

But whatever the power, whatever she remains a woman, her power is far less than Yoga.

" Or do you still want your ex-husband? don't you still love her?"

the word Yoga really hurt Dinda's heart, in the chest hit Yoga many times with a hard, but Yoga does not wart.

Because the punch had no impact whatsoever, of course Dinda felt frustrated.

" Enough, stop.. Please Yoga?!" dinda's voice trembled, her tears spilling instantly.

Seeing the tears that flowed Yoga like waking up instantly to his attitude that hurt Dinda.

Loosened his hands that were coiled around Dinda's waist and back, in order to reduce the pressure on Dinda's body.

" I'm sorry.pardon me. "the voice of Yoga is soft, in the hug of the woman before him until the cry of the woman is exhausted.

" let go.." asked Dinda when she was calmer,

" No." replied Yoga still wrapped his hands around Dinda's waist.

" i won't let go before you answer my proposal?" Yoga was serious, and it made Dinda confused.

" No," answered Dinda quickly.

" what??" Yoga does not believe in his ears,

" No, I said no." Dinda still refused, though,

" Dinda??!" the voice of Yoga pleads.

" didn't you hear me say no?" because of the confusion, Dinda felt that answer was the best for now.

" i asked you again?"

" no, no, tiii.mmb" unfinished Dinda said no, Yoga silenced Dinda's lips with hers.

Dinda who was ambushed with a kiss that arrived and the heat was of course a wave.

Yoga is usually calm, so aggressive now, he really does not want to hear the word no longer from Dinda's mouth.

" Anyway I don't want you to go back to your ex-husband or you with any man, you have to be with me." said Yoga in between his kisses that had been so devastating to Dinda's rejection.