Forced Marriage to Cruel CEO

The Arrested Taste

Diandra immediately entered the house without caring for Erlan who was still behind him. Her heart was in complete pain as she recalled every word that came out of Cherin's mouth. "Well! Five years is not a short time. Can I survive more than the two of them? Oh, Diandra .. how unfortunate your fate is. After being invited to fly, now you are thrown very roughly," murmured Diandra immediately towards the sink to wash her hands.

The pain and soreness in that hand was nothing compared to the pain in his chest. Erlan was finally able to catch up to Diandra even with a gasp of breath. "Darling!" call Erlan softly then step slowly closer to Diandra who is still washing her hands.

"Hm," Diandra replied briefly and tried to be casual. He certainly did not want to if Erlan thought he was jealous.

"Please ... You don't ...."

"Don't what, Mom? Don't angry? Not jealous? Don't misunderstand me? Don't take the heart? Hm. I'm not in all of your 'don't' words. I ran because my hands were so sore. To the extent that it feels like I'd like to amputate this hand because it can't stand the same pain,"

"Darling, I .. I'm sorry. I swear on anything, honey. Even I swear by my own life that I'm ben-"

"That's it, Mum!" Diandra turned around and looked at Erlan. "Truly a face that is good at acting," inner Diandra looked fixedly at Erlan who looked full of regret. "I don't want to talk about your boyfriend. You have every right to do what you want, my dear." Diandra also moved to the kitchen. Immediately Erlan followed Diandra and pulled her waist so that Diandra's body was in her arms.

"I really love you. The vow! I promised to prove and wait for you to love me. Honey ... I've ended it all with that woman. Truly, I consider you my wife, not my toy," Erlan said.

"Yes. I trust. Let go of me because I have trouble breathing" Diandra said without any expression. Soon Erlan released her embrace.

"I'm sorry" said Erlan. "I was not intentional. Please don't be angry" he continued.

Sauh came from the market. Very good time to avoid Diandra. "Eh, Mang, are you home? My interest is there?" Diandra immediately approached Mang Soleh.

"Everything is there, Madam," replied Mang Soleh bringing his groceries to the kitchen. Diandra also followed. So does Erlan who still feels that Diandra is avoiding him.

Diandra focused on the groceries that Mang Soleh brought even occasionally making small talk without caring about Erlan who continued to want to be nearby. "Well, the porridge is still anget, Mang. Thank you, huh?" diandra said that separates some vegetables are also fruits from grocery bags so that Mang Soleh composes in the refrigerator easily.

"Mang, ask the paernya one," said Erlan thrust his hand at Mang Soleh and instantly one pear moved into his hand. "Darling, want me to peel this Korean pear, right? This fruit is very sweet," said Erlan pleasantries and still trying to stand with his wife.

"No! I prefer kedondong fruit. Seamless on the outside and crunchy on the inside," Diandra replied casually.

"You think that condong wafer tastes crunchy? You're so funny anyway," Erlan replied with her crisp seduction.

"Honey, I also want dong bribed," Erlan pinta with her sweet style.

"That's one left, you take it yourself, Mas. I'm a very laper," Diandra replied without turning her head and looking at Erlan at all because of the focus with the porridge she was going to eat.

Erlan did not respond and just stared at Diandra who was eating her breakfast. Diandra was actually very uncomfortable with Erlan's gaze, but she was resistant because she was lazy to argue with her husband. Until the porridge that Diandra ate ran out, Erlan still looked at Diandra and even followed her wherever her step-wife went.

"Darling, we'd better treat your hands first. Afraid of infection later," Erlan held Diandra's hand which would cut the meat for cooking rendang.

"No need! The pain is nothing more than the pain of my heart," replied Diandra unconsciously. But Erlan was worried about the wound on Diandra's palm and immediately pulled her hand to sit on the sofa. "No, what's wrong? If your hands hurt, how do you cook? The slightest wound if you know salt must be very painful," said Erlan slightly raised his voice because Diandra's annoyance really looks indifferent.

It's only been one day that Erlan and Diandra have had a good time. He should be thinking about Cherin he bought Villa near his Villa. Erlan was too happy to be able to walk with Diandra without thinking about it. What a shit fate.

Diandra just quietly resigned with the treatment of Erlan who was rubbing his hands with red medicine. The wound was not large, but quite a lot because of the small new that stuck in his hand.

Erlan wondered why Diandra did not moan at all. Though he wants to be romantic if Diandra moans in pain. "It seems like the pain in his heart that makes the pain in his hand he does not feel at all," Erlan's mind then blew Diandra's hand that had finished in the red medicine.

"Thank you. I want to cook first," said Diandra about to get out of her seat.

"No need. Let Mang Soleh cook. Your hands will know salt or chilies can hurt a lot, dear." Prevent Erlan from holding Diandra's hand to stay seated.

"Rendang cooking already has practical spices, Mas. So you don't have to worry about it because I have a wound, not you, Mas!" diandra replied that she wanted to shake Erlan's hand.

"I know you're angry and disappointed with me. You can and should do that, dear. But please, don't be long. Say anything that makes you no longer angry. You gonna hit me? Please. Hit whichever part you want, honey. But really, act like you were before you met Cherin. I beg!"

Diandra. Feelings are shaky too. There was relief from Erlan's words. But when she remembered Cherin's words, she really wanted to vomit in front of Erlan. Diandra's silence makes Erlan pull again Diandra's body for him to hug lovingly. Yet again and again, Diandra did not respond. Erlan's heart really with the change in attitude of Diandra who had previously received his presence. Erlan doesn't know what to do other than embrace Diandra.

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