DRIBBLE

BINDING EVENT

Inner Karmila as connected with Karbala, he felt something was being troubled. But he is confused what to do so that makes his feelings self-conscious and troubled. It was very exciting to go back to the house that used to be just to see the situation there but he had no reason. If you ask Thunder to deliver it, it will only cause prejudice that is not even though the prejudice is true.

The mystery that will remain a secret throughout Karmila's life will remain as unfoldable as Thunder. Even though the cursed event became a thing that always loomed in his life, Karmila still did not want his son to know.

When Thunder finds out, she may be stamped as the worst mother. It will certainly make Guntur laugh, angry or maybe will hate him and leave him.

Far away at the bottom of his innermost heart, basically as a normal human being it feels like Karmila wants to return to living life as normal humans are not shackled by a one-sided bond that only makes her tormented alone. Even if Thunder allows her to remarry, she will live it, but Karmila is helpless and too afraid of the consequences that will happen in the future.

Karmila sat pensively alone on a park bench next to the house. His gaze looked at the bougenvil flower plants that had not been planted for long. His mind seemed dead-end unable to break the damned bond that was once in his path.

Karmila recalls a skral moment that she was unknowingly completely dragged into a loop of bonds she could not resist. But he also did not fully accept with all his pure taste. He felt trapped or perhaps trapped by the magical power created by Karbala.

Unknowingly Karmila re-entered into two events, one of which was the event of the sacred night to make it bound by shackles made Karbala.

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At that time, Aryo and Karmila's marriage was just one month old. Yes, still newlyweds and just one month also occupy the house. Although he had felt strange in the morning events a few weeks ago but Karmila did not heed it and did not think too much, even considered a reasonableness.

"Mil, I'm off to the office huh," Aryo said after eating breakfast a piece of toast and enjoying warm tea.

"Yes, be careful. I also want to take a bath" replied Karmila with her beautiful eyes.

Aryo smiled understandingly and looked at Karmila's beautiful face that was sparkling with satisfaction. Then Aryo kissed Karmila on the forehead gently and stepped out the door in Karmila's driveway. After making sure Aryo had left the house, Karmila rushed to take a big bath.

As a newlywed as if not want to go through the cold night of Bandung just like that, every night the two always spend the night together fighting in sweat as if never tired and sometimes not felt until before dawn.

For a few moments Karmila came out of the bathroom that was fused with her bed. Karmila stepped towards the front of the violet with a body wrapped in a very mini towel only to cover the sensitivity. His body looks so perfect with his yellow skin looks so beautiful in view.

Karmila looked at herself in the violet mirror while smiling with happiness. She feels her life is perfect now, having an established husband who not only meets the material needs but also the inner needs are very satisfying.

Klekks!

The sound of the door handle suddenly opened from outside. Karmila spontaneously turned to the door, and at once her face was astonished to see the person entering her room.

"Mas, how come back?!" tanya Karmila frowned deeply.

Karmila who saw Aryo appear in his room immediately stood up from the violet chair and turned full of astonishment, he saw that Aryo had clearly left for the office by riding his white sports car Fajero? inner Karmila.

"Mas, how come back?!" ask Karmila again.

Not yet had his astonishment answered the figure he saw Aryo was stepping closer to Karmila and held him friendly from behind. The snorting breath of Aryo who was hunting was clearly heard in Karmila's ears.

"Mas, it's gonna be late for the office!" karmila was arrested.

Aryo did not a word answer Karmila's questions. His behavior even more aggressively peppered Karmila wrapped in a towel. Without realizing it over time Karmila was also dissolved by the sensation of touch-touch in Aryo.

The excitement of his new bride's desire is again flaring up in control of Karmila. Though previously Karmila felt his body tired and weak due to his energy drained struggle overnight and after the bath was intending to sleep again. But the fatigue seemed to disappear with new energy.

"Maaahs... Maaah...!"

The sound of thunder grinding from the front of the house scattered the daydreams of Karmila. He seemed to shake and hurriedly rubbed the majahnya felt tangled.

"Your friend beside Gun...!" sahut mama Karmila's.

Not long ago Thunder was seen walking from the front yard to the sitting mamah Karmila. Mamah Karmila looked at Thunder's slightly hasty steps.

"What's Gun?!" asked Mamah Karmila to Thunder who was heading to his seat.

"So no? He said he wants to shop for daily necessities?" tanya Guntur then sat down beside Mamah Karmila.

"Yes so dong, where's Kunto?" mama Karmila turned her head to look behind Thunder.

"He's taking a shower like mah. Yes I also want to take a bath first mah," said Guntur, then passed from the place of Mama Karmila.

Mamah Karmila simply nodded with a smile. Somehow his heart felt so afraid to see his son that there was something he was afraid of.

His mind drifted back into the cursed event whenever there was a sense of anxiety and fear that arose against Thunder.

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That night on Friday night Kliwon, finished working on his routine in the kitchen after dinner, Karmila went into his room. Inside the house there is only Karmila alone because Aryo just said goodbye this afternoon. Her husband was out of town working on a big project and had just returned home on Sunday.

The night air in Bandung feels so cold that it hits Karmila's body. Ac in the room he had turned off but still felt cold. He quickly climbed to the top of his bed and enveloped his body tightly.

Just as Karmila entered the thick blanket, a sudden sound of wind came in from the window. Karmila thought the sound of the incoming wind was due to the window that had not been closed, he immediately sat down and looked at the window.

Karmila's eyes suddenly widened, his gaze not seeing an open or closed window but seeing a bright yellow hallway. Karmila watched carefully, on the front of the hall there are many yellow ornaments that curved to make the roof of the hallway along the way.

Not yet lost his astonishment, Karmila saw a dashing young man dressed in bridal attire walking out from within the passageway. Her face was so handsome that it exceeded her husband's good looks. Karmila was stunned on her bed while looking unblinkingly at the young man who was walking towards her.

The charisma of the young man was so strong as if it made Karmila forget all about herself, forget about her married status. Karmila was completely made to forget the land.

The young man stopped at the edge of the bed, looking at Karmila with a smile on his lips. As Karmila became more and more lulled and intoxicated, she slowly began to move from the top of her bed as the young man stretched out his hand, hypnotized and welcomed the young man's hand.

It felt warm in Karmila as her hands came into contact with the young man. Karmila unceasingly stared at the young man's good looks unblinkingly. Until finally the young man guided him to walk into the hallway filled with yellow stripes on his left right.

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