I'm Not a Wild Grass

Introduction (POV Kiyano)

Dentum.

Dentum.

My heart beats - the pounding.

The old taste buds that are beginning to get foreign, the,

Back present shut himself up.

There was a pull felt by these eyes,

There's a spark of love that I'm pointing at that sweet, double-dipped lady on that cheek,

Who thee?

I don't know, I don't know,

But why, though,

My heart seems to recognize you?

If this is love for you, then,

Then where should I take my feelings to one other woman?

Duhai flavor,

You made me feel helpless, you,

in the power of love...

#kiyano's voice

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Flash back 3 months ago...

I'm so upset that I feel. Bayu, the boss and my brother-in-law are back to test my patience. He has often embarrassed me in the presence of many of our colleagues. It was as if every work error that occurred was my fault and my fault alone.

'Fuck!' I swore at the empty wind ahead.

I deliberately throw the pebbles on the edge of where I am sitting now, to form ripples on the surface of the lake.

If I don't remember Bella, my wife, I think I'd like to put a raw bogem on Bayu's ordinary face.

Since I was still dating Bella, Bayu has indeed shown his dislike for me.

I suspect that Bayu likes Bella, his step-sister who is different father and mother. Often I see the look of love in the eyes of the man that the jerk aimed for Bella.

But, still, Bella obviously prefers me. Because I'm superior to Bayu physically. And I'm a humorist too. Not like Bayu with his serious face bent bend it.

It's been three years since my marriage and Bella's, now. But we were not given any descendants. I wish I could have children with Bella, my beautiful and dear wife.

But I never blamed Bella. I just told her that we might still be given the opportunity to date together first, so we were never given a baby.

I don't want my wife to feel hurt by the skewed accusations my mother has pinned on her. Nonarable.

Comfort my Bella so she'll always be cheerful. I followed his wish to return to his parents' house in Mekar Ayu. Until now, we finally live in line with his mother Bella and also his stepfather, and Bayu.

Mr. Sudiro's house, Bella's stepfather is indeed very big. He was the largest shareholder in a textile company in the city B.

I was initially very happy when my father-in-law offered a job as a Supervisor at one of his textile factory branches in the city of B.

But my joy didn't last long once I realized who my boss was in the office.

He is Bayu. A jerk who always prepares a million scathing criticisms for every result of my work.

'Cemplung!' the sound of water breaking from the stone in my hand.

Once upon a time, suddenly a melodious voice caught the attention of my sense of hearing.

"If you want to play throwing stones, do not here dong, brother. Your stone throw scared the stork that was bathing in the lake, you know!" said the voice of the woman, who sounded not far from where I was sitting now.

I turned my head to the left, and I found a tall woman standing straight in front of me. The woman's appearance was sweet with her mature brown skin. It looks similar to the young artist Mikha Tambayong, plus two twin dimples on her right cheek and left cheek.

The woman's hair was a reddish brown one along the shoulder. With small curls on its edges. I guess the woman seemed to have real curly hair. But he rebonded until it became straight. But some of his short hair strands can not last long to stay straight. Therefore, her sweet appearance was so strange in a glance I looked at her.

But, the most interesting thing in my eyes were those two female eyes that seemed to be round in size. Like a bekel ball that borrows the sparkle of the star. It's beautiful nian.

With the gesture of two arms crossed, the woman in front of me seemed to want to show her anger over my throwing stones.

In my heart I want to laugh. When I read the pink on the white t-shirt worn by the woman.

It read, 'I am a big Girl'.

'She is a girl with big eyes!' curse me in my heart.

Unknowingly, I then said, "gue is not Lo's sister, Big Eye Girl. So don't be so familiar ye!" reprimand me with annoyance.

(Big eye girl \= big eyed girl)

Just contact the woman in front of me so even more upset. Funny thing is that he rounded both of his eyes.

"Click, don't bring physical. Ever studied ethics?!" amuk the woman.

"never. You want to teach me, huh?!" I answered half-dirty.

I'm actually not upset with that woman in front of me. Only, the woman came at the wrong time when I was issuing my uneg-uneg about Bayu and also Bella.

Yep. Bellas..

I found my wife looking like she was hiding something from me lately. Seen from the movements that always call secretly with someone who knows who. Or use the key on the screen of his smartphone. Bella had never done that before.

I suspect that..

"haaish!" the woman's slow snort in front of me instantly broke my daydream about Bella.

The owner of the twin dimples seemed to be getting upset with my original answer earlier. He again commented,

"Plis. Bummer is so a person! He knew well and even ngeyel! What age is that? still TK huh?" ledek the woman.

I'm furious. Can't accept if I'm masculine like this is likened to a Kindergarten child. That is why I am back, angry.

I immediately got up to my feet, to approach the foreign woman in front of me without warning. However, once my face was a matter of inches from his sweet face, suddenly my heart was pounding fast.

a ba-dump.

a ba-dump.

'uhh? What is it about me? Why does this girl look so beautiful?! But, no! Bella-gue is definitely prettier!' my mind screams.

I immediately disperse my strange daydream. And rushed away from that foreign figure in front of me. Afterwards, I immediately left the place without saying anything more.

I don't know, if a week after that day, I will be reunited with the twin-cheeked woman again. Our meetings afterwards will gradually become more intense and accompanied by a debate that makes anyone who hears it.

We initially behaved like dogs and cats that could not get along even for a second. However, strangely, as time went on, I was long trapped in a nest of feelings called love with the twin-strewn woman.

Laila, the woman's name.

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