I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

I Love You, Ma'am Kunti
seeing Sarah



The dimly lit room that only covered the sleeping lights and highlights of his laptop.


The crisp sound of potato chips, clashed with the artist's foreign-language dialogue on a lit laptop screen.


Bringing along a woman whose age can not be said to be young anymore, drifting in the love story Land ginseng.


~ I love you Jerim– really I love you... You may not like this sincere remark, but I will still say that. ~


"iii... Too long thought anyway? Accept it, let's accept it! Rarely are there men who want to chase a woman until it is like that. You stupid...! Do not waste the Pill Song who sacrificed his soul for you, Kim Jerim," he said excitedly.


Kraussis... Kraussis... Focus on watching the drama that he is very much waiting for his continuation on every weekend night.


Because there was nothing he could do but on going his favorite series. Or maybe do the finished Drama marathon.


~ You know I already have a child? You also know my dark life before this. You are an officer with your high rank that is not suitable for me. Go, and keep those words for the One who is more worthy. ~


said the woman in the drama, under the snow, shedding tears.


"Stupid!!! I know you love her, right? Aye right? Just accept... Let's take it." Sarah began to shake, as the woman began to turn her body about to leave. But immediately in detention, the man pulled his hand and gave a sincere kiss on the lips.


Sraaaakk...


Sarah pecked, dropping the packet of potato Snack she was holding.


"Oh my God. Sweet once..." He muttered, before finally screeching, screeching, rolling and so forth after seeing the scene.


"Youngaaaaa... Irinya, I'm so envious. Although I know it's just a scene that's been set the scenario. But still, it's romantic."


As a woman who never gets a touch of love.


But yes, he doesn't want to remember.


When his love story had to run aground after ten years, while the man had to marry another woman because of an arranged marriage.


As if turning off the embers of love, then replace them with frozen water. He could no longer accept any heart until now.


Her hobbies are watching or reading romantic stories. But neither did it make his original life, as sweet as the drama series.


Enjoy the drama on his laptop.


A knock made him aghast.


Sarah grabbed her phone, looking at the digital clock. It's eleven o'clock, who seems to be coming. Because he never had a guest.


Tok tok...


Lazily, Sarah moved. After pressing the stop button on his laptop then turn on the room lights, before exiting the living room.


And a minimalist living room outside. The girl lit the light and opened the door.


A little surprised by the person he saw standing at the door.


"Andre?" muttered. Looking at the man's clothes was wet and dirty, not to mention bruises everywhere, wounds that were spitting blood at the temple, also on his nose bone. Sarah couldn't ask much.


"I want to give this back. It was left on your desk." Andre held out Sarah's electric shock device. The hand lifted slowly accepting it. "Thank you, this saved me. I'm sorry–"


Nodding briefly, before turning his body away left Sarah who was only silent for a few seconds.


"Tu– wait a minute, Curut–" Sarah stopped Andre's steps. "Come in first, you don't look okay."


Andre turned his head, then scratched his head.


"I'm fine, I was chasing a complex dog." Laughs crisp.


"Come in my house there is no food, but tea or coffee is there." Sarah murmured while entering first leaving Andre who is now smiling and then stepped his feet slowly.


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Inside the neatly arranged living room, Andre stood up while holding his hands behind his back. The wet clothes made him not dare to sit down. Afraid of Sarah roaring, that's what's on her mind.


His eyes went around every corner. Minimalist yet neat and comfortable. Makes it very comfortable.


Really, it's the first time the guy's been in a wild woman's house like Sarah's. A rare opportunity for which he is very grateful.


Sarah came out with a tray of hot coffee, with the remaining three slices of sweet martabak on a small plate.


"You're lucky, I got the rest of this sweet martabak. Although I can actually make breakfast tomorrow morning after I warm up." Put it on the table. While Andre's smile was getting wide, with his teeth visible.


Indeed, like that Sarah, a woman who is famous for stingy and calculating. Even until martabak he saved to be made breakfast, tomorrow.


Sarah went back inside, took something. After that throw it to Andre who swiftly received it. Looking closely again, the Hoodie set is black with two white vertical stripes on the sides of her arms and legs.


"Clothes are a gift from my subordinates. But He seemed to be intentional when giving it away with a small size. Just to mock me with this big body."


Andre did not care about the rant, he was happy instead.


"Thank you–" looks more and more sumringah.


"Emmm... You change your clothes, the bathroom is inside. The door is close to the kitchen."


"Okay–" rushed in, into. Honestly, he really is already uncomfortable with using this wet.