Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Oh, Apparently....

From inside the room I heard faintly Reza talking to someone out there, apparently with a doctor. If I don't hear him wrong, I hear him say, "Thank you, yes, Doc." I don't know. The hearing of a person who has just realized from fainting can be wrong, even with the door of the room open.

"You're a wean?" ask her, as soon as she went into the room.

I swallowed bitterly. I don't want to show my fear. For me, it's better to be dealing with a criminal than a psychopath. "Can you please let me go?"

"Where are you going? You're sick like this. You didn't eat last night? I saw your meal still intact in the kitchen. Did you wake up in the middle of the night and get less rest?" tanyakanya. There was worry on his face.

I even slept very late last night. I didn't eat, I haven't had breakfast this morning, and plus had to deal with a scary situation like this.

"I made you some porridge, yeah. Let's take some medicine."

He also came out of the room. This is an opportunity, I thought. Maybe the front door wasn't locked after the doctor came home. With my shoes on, I came out quietly, sneaking around so as not to be caught. But...

Ah, fuck! He did not forget to lock the door.

"You can't go anywhere."

Reza's voice made me instantly freeze, I couldn't even turn around. The fear grew when I realized that his arm had slipped between my hands, tightly coiled around my waist, he was holding me from behind. My hands trembled, my shoes and bags were taken off, falling.

"Don't ever leave me," his voice softened in the ear.

The embrace that had been warm, gave me comfort, and that I had always liked, was instantly bland, defeated by my fear.

Relax, Nara! Cool out! Don't insist! Just follow her will until she let her guard down, my inner self as Reza carried me with her burly hands.

"We're going to the room, huh? You should have breakfast and take your medicine."

I don't understand his words. I let him carry me, put me on the bed, feed me, and give me medicine.

Wait for. "What medicine is this?" my many. Without telling her that I was afraid it was some kind of poison or medicine that was for negative things.

"That's vitamins and supplements for endurance. You're cropping," he explained. "Here, drink."

Look at the medicine packaging. Right, it's just vitamins and supplements. "Thank you" I said. I took the vitamins and supplements with one sip of water. "I'm gonna take a shower."

I was about to get out of bed when Reza blocked me. "Wait here. Let me get some warm water."

I also according. He went into the bathroom and came out a while later when the warm water had filled the bathtub.

"Come," he said,

"Huh?" I'm dumbfounded.

"Let me help you take a shower" he said. "Don't worry, I won't do anything. I'll be out later when you change clothes."

I shower without taking my clothes off. Luckily last night I was wearing a loose knee-length T-shirt and with a pair of shorts. It was scary to be bathed by a madman, I thought.

"I'll get you a change of clothes, yeah."

I'm shaking. "No need. I can do it myself. Please get out of the room."

I just nodded, letting everything go with full vigilance.

In the afternoon, I went to the backyard. It can be more stressful for me to lock myself in the room. I don't want to call anyone. Don't want to make anyone worry about me. I sat on the swing, thinking I was enjoying the moments when I might disappear from the face of the earth. It was better, than I had to die with fear itself, because my common sense had already reigned in my brain. As long as I don't insist, maybe I'll stay fine, I thought. Just need a chance to get out of this villa.

"Can we talk?" reza's voice surprised me. "You daydreaming?" tanyakanya.

I didn't answer. I shifted my position to the right side of the swing, and he sat to my left. "Don't come near" I said. But he docked, took my hand, held it tightly until I could not pull it.

"I'm sorry if the way I asked offended you or hurt you."

I melengos. "You're accusing me!"

"No. I'm not accusing. I asked. Remember again, I asked, not making any accusations."

I snorted as bad as hell. "Just the same, your question is cornering, it's the same as accusing me." I answered him without seeing his face.

"OKAY. Whatever you think. Obviously, I'm sorry, if the way I asked you counts as an accusation, I'm sorry. I had no intention of doing that at all."

He paused for a moment, let go of my hand and grabbed a bottle of jasmine tea on the table and opened it, then gave it to me. I took the drink out of his hand and I drank two sips.

"Hey, listen. This morning I found a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the porch table. Yesterday morning I was sitting there too, and the two things were not there yet. I thought it meant - when I left, someone came here. But you didn't tell me anything. There are hours from yesterday until this morning if you intend to tell me."

I took a deep breath. "It's not something important to tell you, after all, yesterday you were busy, you came home late at night" I said - looking for justification.

"Maybe it's not something that matters. But it's not something you have to cover up, is it?"

I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say. Because he was right, I did not want to tell him about Aris intentionally, let alone tell him about his sudden arrival yesterday.

"Before I ask, I've seen the cctv footage. I already knew that someone was coming and chatting with you on the porch."

Instantly I glanced at him. I forgot there's a cctv in front. I don't think he checked the cctv before asking me those questions.

"I asked purposely to judge your honesty. Not because I don't believe you, but I just want to know how you reacted and answered. And, from your reply earlier, it was clear that you wanted to cover it from me. And that raises a new question, why? Who's Aris? What was your relationship until she met you here? Until you don't want to tell me. How did he know you were here while you brushed aside when I asked if you had deliberately made a pact with him? Even why does his presence make you ignore dinner and make you so sleepless?"

Oh... He just tested me? Testing honesty? It's worth it he was just plain old and even played guitar. While I was thinking too far, I thought he was a psychopath. Oh, geez. Shame rules me. Is there something wrong with my brain?

"Darling?"

"Oh. Eh? That's. emm. I'm...."

"Did Aris love you? Is that what makes you feel uncomfortable telling me about Aris?"

I'm nodding. Of course it's one of them. And the second is that I don't want Reza to associate my personality with Aris's expertise as a psychologist and hypnotherapist. "Can't you not talk about this?"

He's nodding. But he doesn't look happy. I know he has a lot of questions.

I'm sorry, Mas....