Dea I Love You's

Ruin my Standard

Dea I Love You's

Section 36

By Sept

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Metty's character was inspired by Author's school-time friends. Her name is Metty, we like to call her Miti. The figure is hilarious and can evoke the atmosphere at the time of boring.

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Metty was forced to leave Dea, but she was desperate to ridicule her husband Dea's handsome man. But how else? It seemed like the man had power, even the lawless Metty instantly slackened and withered.

After everyone had left, only Dea and Daniel remained, Daniel brought his wife back in.

"I want to go home?" said Dea.

"Where else to go? Now your house is here!"

Dea shook her head, she felt this was not her home. Staying here for a while already made him tormented, what about the times to come? Dea can stay skin and bones because of inner pressure.

"To this day is enough Dea! Don't make me angry! Coming in!"

"I don't want to, I want to go home!" Without a second thought, Dea turned around. Not knowing where to go, the important thing is not to stay one roof with the callous man. Dea ran towards the main road.

"DEA!"

Daniel came running after Dea who had run first. His face panicked when he saw Dea running away with origin while crossing the street.

His head turned left right, the vehicle was so crowded. Daniel doesn't want his wife to be fucked. No matter what car passed by, the man continued to chase Dea.

Chiiitt

There was a squealing sound of a car, the driver immediately came out and ruffled his waist while angry.

"If you want to die, don't bother anyone!" mean it. "Thankfully not hit! Wear your eyes if you walk, don't wear a snore!" add the driver who looks emotional.

Daniel, who had just arrived at the scene, heard Dea being scolded. He also has emotions. Without a second thought, before approaching Dea, his leg kicked one of the driver's rearviews.

"Damn lo! Come around wrecked my car! Nantangin I lo?"

Daniel did not care, he was already crouching beside Dea. "Can't you, hear my words?" said Daniel softly.

Dea whose heart was already chaotic, plus almost died hit by a car, her cries broke. The young woman had her heart broken again, her mind in a state of turmoil. Can't think clearly.

"Hey! Wanna go where? Woi's responsibility!" the driver shouted after seeing Daniel carrying the girl he almost hit. It's delicious, it's ruined to just leave.

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Secretary Kim's nights are at the police station, because the driver doesn't want peace. He asked Daniel to apologize, this is not a matter of money. His money is also a lot. But, Daniel was a fool. Where does he want to apologize, if he said he was ready. He is now sitting in his apartment. Let Kim take care of the problems he's making.

"Change your clothes!" said Daniel. He stared at the torn Dea pants on his knee.

Dea who was originally sitting on the sofa with a pale face, slowly walked into the room. This time he followed Daniel, after washing his feet and washing his face. Dea changed into flower-pajamas.

A moment later, Daniel came up with a white P3K box in hand. The man approached Dea who was leaning on the head of the bed.

"Straighten your legs!"

Like a robot, Dea says. Maybe he was still in shock with the incident just now. It is still clear in memory, the car was speeding very fast. Fortunately, he stepped on the brake pedal in time. Otherwise, Dea could not think and imagine that the worst would happen to her.

Dea's gaze looked empty, he even flinched. He was silent when Daniel revealed the pants he was wearing. Until there is a cold sensation when the knee rubbed alcohol then bethadine. Dea just pulled out her knee.

He saw Daniel slightly bowing his face, blowing the small wound. Dea hissed, it was just a small scratch. There is no pain, there is more pain than that. A wound that needs to be treated. His heart, yes, that young lady's heart was wounded.

"Sleep!" Daniel realized, it was a tiring day for both of them. He got up and put the P3K box back in place.

When he returned to Dea's room, he saw that Dea was asleep. He knew the woman was just pretending. Daniel climbed into the bed, looking for a position to prepare for sleep as well.

"Didn't sleep here? Go back to your room!" cetus Dea's.

Daniel smiled faintly, his guess was not wrong. Dea hasn't slept.

"I want to sleep here!"

Dea who was still angry, resentful and felt played with. He wakes up, better to sleep in the next room or on the sofa than to sleep with a man whose heart thinks of other women.

"Stay in place ... or!" Daniel's words were deliberately hanging.

Dea stared intently at her husband, "I don't want to sleep in one bed with you anymore!"

"Quite Dea, can't we not make a fuss tonight?" Daniel rubbed his face.

"Then leave my room!" dea tried to calm down and regulate her emotions.

"Don't kick me out of my own house, Dea!" Daniel did not like Dea's attitude.

"So ... Just let me go!"

The momentary silent atmosphere.

"Later, when I die you can go!"

Upset, Dea throws anything at her husband. Pillows, bolts, dolls, just softer he threw towards Daniel. When nothing else could be thrown, Dea was sitting limp on the sofa. He leaned back and took a long breath.

Daniel got off the bed, approached Dea and sat down next to her. Dea who was still vexing instantly shifted, seeing that Daniel smiled smirkily. Why doesn't his wife want to come close?

"I don't have a contagious disease!" cetus Daniel's.

Dea melengos, face throwing. Lazy talking to an annoying guy.

"Look over here! I'm even talking to you."

Dea fluttered, silent like a rock. Sebal! Sebal! Anyway very close together kudanil.

Daniel clucked, he then got up. The man stood straight in front of his wife.

"I'm talking to you."

Dea still threw away face.

"Dea!"

Dea still did not reply, making Daniel began to rise in blood.

"Don't shut up like this! I don't like it!" Daniel slightly ducked down and held Dea's shoulders. More place to grip the woman's shoulder, because Dea grimaced. The grip felt strong. Maybe Daniel was frustrated, just like Dea.

"I'm lazy to talk to you, just talk to your girlfriend!" Dea looked at her husband. His eyes also grew increasingly teary.

Those eyes, those eyes that always bark and are so brave. Now another look, Daniel could see, there was sadness in those eyes. There is hate, despair and jealousy. Daniel realized, his indecision hurt two hearts.

"Don't stop talking to me, you better get angry and angry. Don't ask to leave, you know Dea .. You're not my type, but ...!"

Daniel looked at Dea deeply, "I think you broke my standards" Continued.

Ea ... to where aja luu ... Bambang!