I'M Sorry To Hurt You [Last]

EIGHT

Purnama and I are on my private jet right now. Yes, as I said to Edgar, I'll take Purnama to New York. I stared at Purnama's face, looking pale, tired and moody. Then caked his head, he looked up at my eagle's eyes.

“You're pale, didn't you sleep well last night? Think what, eum?” my many.

“No.” The full moon moved her hand. I know Purnama lied. He thought of his brother who did not come to our sacred wedding.

“I know, what you're thinking, Babe.” I smiled as I called him, baby. “Your brother, Edgar, right,”.

“Yes, you're right, El,” she replied wistfully, her eyes glazed over.

“Already, maybe he has another reason.” Yes, the reason for running away from the pursuers of the Indonesian police at this time, I thought grinning.

Purnama nodded weakly. His head is on my shoulder. I patted her head gently, calming her down.

“Lagian, in New York later, we will neighbors with Jagat and Intan. So, you're not lonely there. You can play with their son, Jojo. And reportedly, Nila Sama Sakti will soon overtake us married. They'll settle in New York too,”.

“That's true, El?” The eyes of the Full Moon sparkled happily.

“Yes, now sleep. Our journey is still long.” I patted her on the head so she could sleep. Purnama said, closing his eyes while tightly hugging my arms. I smiled slightly as I looked at her sleeping peaceful face. Kuraba my chest, this heart feels like it's beating really hard.

No. gabe. No. gabe. No, my screams are in my heart. Repeatedly I shrug my head - to deny this heart.

* I’m Sorry To Hurt You *

The full moon was riveted when we arrived in front of my super spacious house. I don't know, I can't read the expression he's showing right now. Sad or happy? I pat her on the shoulder, surprising her from her attitude.

“This is our home for the future, this house has accompanied me for ten years.” I'm explaining.

“Home on our right is the house of Jagat and Intan. In front of our house is the house of Nila.” I pointed right and front - showing the location of Jagat and Nila's house alternately. Purnama nodded following my direction.

“Yuk, in. I'll show you both our rooms,” I'll carry one suitcase with Purnama's stuff. The full moon followed me in.

I put Purnama's suitcase next to the wardrobe and walked towards her. He stood on the balcony, looking down, looking at the highway. I hugged him from behind and surprised him.

“El-Elias,” she said nervously.

I just muttered. Leaning my head on her narrow shoulder, sipping the sweet fragrance that was emanating on her body. Slowly I began to kiss her shoulders, making Purnama pound her teeth.

“Aaah, El,” sigh Full Moon restrained. I grinned. The full moon broke out of my arms and stroked my face with her small hands.

“El, I take a shower first. It feels like my body is sultry from a long journey,” he said evaded my attack. He kissed my lips and went straight to the bathroom.

I smiled at him. But it wasn't long before my smile vanished as she had disappeared behind the bathroom door. Removing the trail of the Full Moon kiss on my lips. The time for good acting with Purnama is up, it's time for revenge.

Picked up my wallet and car keys at the nightstand and accidentally turned off my phone so Purnama couldn't reach me. I went to the office.

* I’m Sorry To Hurt You *

I entered the house at midnight. I saw Purnama stunned, looking at my cold excitement as he opened the door for me. Yeah, my real facial expression for the past ten years.

“El, where to? Why is the phone not activated. Did something happen?” he worried, followed me from behind to the room.

It has been three days since I left Purnama alone in this mansion, despite the many maids. But I'm sure he's lonely, because he can't communicate with the maids. The maids here are all Caucasians, so have to communicate in English. What I know is that Purnama doesn't speak English.

I didn't answer Purnama's question, opened the suit and threw him away. The full moon bit her lower lip. I noticed, it became his habit now when he was confused. I threw my body into a king-sized bed. Glanced at Purnama who took my suit and put it into the wardrobe.

“El---”

“Ah, noisy! You can't just shut up. I want to sleep!” my snapping. Purnama gasped for my attitude. His body was trembling, still he was smiling.

“Iya,” the answer is weak. Full moon inching her body beside me, now we look at each other. I turned my body, turned my back. I know he looks at me with sadness. Closed eyes. My chest quelus that was pulsing softly upon seeing his shoulder expression. Ah, what's with this chest, my mind.

* I’m Sorry To Hurt You *

Slowly I opened my eyes. Scroll clock hanging on the wall, six o'clock in the morning. I don't know why I'm lazy to wake up. I spent three days in the office. I even slept in the office. Samar I smelled a fragrant pancake from outside the room.

“You're awake, El? Want to shower?” asked Purnama while opening the curtain curtain, it seemed that the day was still dark. I didn't rub it and turn my body around, lying on my stomach while covering my entire body with a blanket. Samar I heard Purnama sigh.

“Elias?”

I turned my body back and clucked.

“Yes, I heard. A little more I wake up. You better prepare me hot water for a bath,” I said ketus while closing my eyes with my hands. When I saw Purnama biting her lower lip, she was confused about the change in my attitude towards her.

“Why bengong, ha! Quickly do!” my yelling. The full moon nodded and rushed to the bathroom.

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I entered my spacious kitchen, I saw Purnama was sitting sweetly in front of the table. He stood up and approached me. Without looking at him, I sat down. The full moon stood riveted, with shaky steps she sat back down, her eyes glazed.

At the table was neatly arranged a plate of pancakes and a cup of coffee, we sat facing. I sliced the little pancakes and put them in my mouth.

“How, El? Yummy?” tanya Purnama, hoping I would comment on her cooking. It's delicious, but ....

“Cuih, what's this pancake? Too sweet, you want to poison me, huh? You want me to get diabetes, ha!” I snapped at him while taking out the pancakes I was eating into the tissue.

“Sorry, I don't know if this pancake is sweet.” Full moon lowered her head, her eyes glazed over with tears ready to spill at any moment. He stood up. “Create a new one, yes,” he said again.

“No need, surely the result is the same --have it been, I ate outside,” when I left.

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I sighed as I arrived at the door. I came home at eleven o'clock. I didn't come home all day. It was a full day that called me many times, but I never picked up. Randomized my hair to a mess. Isn't this what I wanted, to hurt Purnama to take revenge on her brother.

I slowly opened the door, glancing at the brightly lit kitchen. Unknowingly, I was in the kitchen. I saw Purnama fall asleep while putting his body on the dining table. On the table is available meat shields that are no longer hot and sweet-sour gulai. Kulrik glimpsed his sleeping face, there looked the tired face of the former cry. Miris – again, back this throbbing chest saw it.

I didn't want to wake her, but my leg nudged the chair to the sound. Purnama woke up and looked at me, she smiled sweetly.

“You're home? Why didn't you wake me up? You want to eat? I heated the food first, yes,” said Purnama bertubi. I just kept quiet.

“El?”

“I didn't eat, I was full. Had eaten together with my friend,” answered me coldly and left Purnama who was silent.

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The door opens and the full moon comes in. I didn't bully him, still kept opening my coat and my das, throwing it away.

“El, do you want to take a shower? Let me get the water first,” he said picking up my suit and my das, then go to the bathroom.

“No need, I want to sleep,” I said ketus and lay my body into my size bed. Quintip Purnama bit her lips, then inched up onto the bed.

“Hei! Who told you to sleep here. There you sleep on the couch!” my snapping.  I pushed her body until she fell. Then I threw the pillow and the blanket that landed next to him. I turned around to back him, closing my eyes while stroking his throbbing chest.

I think Purnama is looking at me. I heard a heavy noise in the corner of the room. I think he's laying his body on the couch.

I turned my body back and faced the sofa. The sleeping full moon turned its back on me with its body shaking. I know he's crying.

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I don't think I've married Purnama for nearly a week. And I've been living in it for a week, since we got married, even the first night I passed without touching it.

Sometimes I hold back my desire when I see him come out of the bathroom with a towel. Showing her smooth white body. I want to cover his whole body. Gosh, until when do I hold this desire. I promised in my heart I'd never touch her.

I deliberately did this so that Purnama felt unwanted. I know, every married couple will have sex on the first night, and I don't do it with Purnama.

Just like the nights before, I kept it quiet. Busy yourself by reading or typing something on the laptop until my eyes sleepy. Kulrik Purnama was already wearing yellow pajamas and sitting curled up on the sofa.

“Elias,” call him half a whisper.

I stopped reading and looked closely at his two chocolate beads. Intimidating.

“What's up, ha!” ketus.

The full moon lowered her head while biting her lower lip.

“Quick say! I don't have time to hear your babble,” I said again. The full moon remained silent. “Hey, you're mute, yes!” my yelling.

“Elias, why are you doing this to me?”

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