FLAVOR LIMIT

House Detainee

Zhak's jaw hardened, his hands clenched tightly at how impolite his beloved sister was. Zhak stepped in pursuit of Clara who was forced to withdraw Aka. At the door Zhak managed to grab Clara's hand and pull her behind her large body.

"Aka, you are indeed my beloved sister, but that doesn't mean you can cross your boundaries." Zhak snapped. His eyes looked at Aka as if he wanted to stab her.

"I'm sorry sister, but I need to talk to Clara" Aka said fearlessly.

"Well, take care of your manners, Clara is your sister-in-law, you shouldn't call your sister-in-law's name." Maya added. He was not completely confused by his son's attitude.

Aka looked at Clara who was still behind Zhak's back regardless of Maya's words.

"Clara

"Well, don't make me angry." cut Zhak

Clara, who began to see the tension there, began to take action.Clara withdrew Zhak's hand, turning Zhak's gaze to look at him.

"Mas Ervan, I'm sorry. But I think I need to talk to Dika." said Clara.

Everyone who was there was very surprised, Clara knew Dika. Really this?

"You know Aka?" ask Zhak

Clara nodded."I told you once, if my cousin's sister went to college with me. So there's a good chance I know Dika. At first I was very surprised. But Dika is my best friend Mas, I need to explain this, because I hid this from him." explains Clara.

Zhak sighed heavily, now he was beginning to understand." All right, I'll give you ten minutes, after that we go home." break up Zhak.

Clara who did not want to refute and make the atmosphere even worse could only nod obediently.

The atmosphere of the night was so silent, the sound of crickets dominating the night. Two people who look like a couple who are sulking it looks like no one wants to start a conversation, they are engrossed with their own thoughts.

"Why?" one question came out of Dika.

Clara sighed softly, she flipped her body to face her best friend." I'm sorry, Dik, I don't want to tell you this matter. But this was all too sudden, I didn't even expect that now I was already a wife." Clara smiled imagining herself at this moment.

"If you're asking for a story about why I got married. Sorry Dika, I can't explain yet, but I promise, tomorrow on campus I'll explain everything." Clara looked sad. She knew what was on Dika's mind, but this time Clara could not retreat anymore, she was already at the peak of her life.

"Do you love her."

"What!" Clara was surprised, but Clara knew that Dika would definitely question it.

"If you don't love Brother Zhak, say goodbye to him." Clara was surprised, completely shocked. Clara did not expect that Dika would say that.

"Now

"I'm not forcing my heart, Dika." cut Clara.

Clara did not force her heart, she was very adlas if she had to marry Zhak. At first, his heart did not accept. But seeing the attitude shown by Zhak made his brain think that his decision was not wrong.

"Become." Clara looked at Dika's face." I never objected to being married to Mas Ervan.Walau indeed our marriage was sudden and impressed in forced, but Mas Ervan treated me well." Clara looked at Dika with a smile.

"But-but

Before Dika continued his words a big hand drew Clara's hand."The time I give you is enough for you" Zhak said in a stern tone.

Zhak pulled Clara out of the house. Zhak brought Clara home without saying anything. Let his family consider Zhak impolite, but somehow Zhak dislikes the attitude Dika showed towards his wife. On the way home Clara just bowed her head, even to glance at Zhak's face she did not dare.

"Please wait" Clara said as they arrived home. Zhak wanted to just pass by.

"Get in and get some sleep" said Zhak coldly and passed by.

Clara looked at her husband's back with sadness. In Clara's mind, what was her mistake? why should he be punished.

Clara entered following Zhak's steps, Clara went inside her room but Zhak was not there. Clara could only sigh resignedly, perhaps by letting her Husband calm down it would be better for tomorrow.

*****

Today is Sunday, and Clara has no courses. Clara got out of bed slowly, staring around but there was no sign her husband was there.

Clara decided to go down.

"Sir, did Sen see Mas Ervan?" ask Clara.

Clara is currently standing in a room called the kitchen. The area is about half an Are, and it is enough to make Clara's eyes widen. But leave all that behind, what Clara is looking for right now is her husband.

Sen sir smiled towards his young mistress."What the young master did not say to the mistress, if today you have to fly to Korea to take care of his business there" said Mr. Sen.

"Korea? but Mas Ervan didn't say anything." exclaimed Clara.

"Maybe the young master just doesn't want to disturb Madam's sleep. And Mr. Max had advised the lady not to go anywhere today, and for the next week Miss is not allowed to go to college." explained Mr. Sen.

Clara pursed her lips, she felt like house arrest."Good sir, I'll just go back to the room." Sen nodded, Clara immediately went up to her room.

"What is this, he thinks I'm a prisoner." grumbled Clara." Ahhh, then I have to do what dong in this room." cried Clara as she threw her body on the bed.

Clara who was confused as to what to do could only sigh resignedly, she picked up the storybook available in the room. The room he occupied was quite complete, everything he needed there was already available. But that doesn't reduce Clara's boredom.