I'm the Abuser

I'm the Abuser
Fill Santi's heart



The atmosphere in the car was quiet. Clara and Santi headed to the place of the arisan in question. Santi is busy with his hape. 


"Eehh... Where's Tan going?" clara asked trying to open the conversation.


"wear hapemu! Cooking can't find your way!" santi's word changed. Clara did not dare to speak. Focus on driving until the restaurant in question.


Their car arrived at the restaurant.


"Call Mama in front of a known person. Call Auntie if we're together or in a place that not many people know. That goes on until later. Don't let Boby know. I'm actually still lazy to accept you as a son-in-law! Wanna?" santi said cruelly. Clara nodded despite her heart ache.


"Jawab use mouth!" santi said.


"Ngerti Tan," said Clara Pilu. Santi asked to be dropped off at the lobby restaurant. Clara is confused to find her own parking space. Clara wiped her tears that started to float.


In fact, his future father-in-law has not been able to accept himself well. It's just good in front of other people. Maybe just accept it because of Boby. Ah, it can't be whiny. Doesn't everything need a fight? Already familiar with fighting from childhood why should you be afraid to fight again?? The important thing is Boby loves him. Inner Clara was encouraging to herself.


The sickening encounter of haha hihi for Clara was actually. Singing singing, showing off treasures, showing off children, showing off holidays. More miris again turned out Clara exhibited as a prospective daughter-in-law, a designer and entrepreneur.


"Clara is still a student at IsI. So careers are pursued, employers are pursued, education is also pursued. Perfect for my cop son. Equally hardworking," said Santi proudly. Very dear to Clara.


"Yes, who lived me half dead. Until bed in the morning, wake up early. Yes your son who is dilapidated and perverted at the maximum," the inner Clara added. His heart was puffed but his lips were smiling. Clara doesn't want to be an artist. Fatiguing.


It turned out that such a meeting had to be attended every month. Every month he had to prepare a derss code for his mother and himself. That's Santi's orders. Clara is tired of confessing. But this is one form of his struggle to get the blessing of his mother-in-law. Although the positive side of this meeting is that the sewing client increased from the pesky people lita.


***


Hani and Tito's wedding day arrives. Clara managed to complete all the family kebaya that number dozens. Rather ngoyo. Boby was busy helping out at the reception. So wiri hero team since morning.


"Boby's sister had breakfast?" ask Clara while bringing the souvenir to the front.


"Not yet" replied Boby following Clara when he again asked Mr. De to haul some chairs for in the dressing room. His concentration was immediate if it was about Clara.


"You have breakfast rice box in the dressing room" Clara said as she arranged a souvenir in front.


"Eat you yuk" whispered Boby as he kissed Clara's shoulder at a glance.


"Hush your mouth!! Condition time dong Kak!" clara said annoyed. Boby just grinned. If Pocik allows him to break into Pocik long ago. It is true that the long struggle of repentance to be with Pocik without doing anything yes.


"Eat outside yuk. I want some rice, "take Boby. Clara just fucked. 


Boby kissed Clara as soon as she got in the car. It is mandatory when they are alone. Not anywhere. Clara memorized it out of her head as perverted as her lover. 


"Your kiss made me hungrier" said Clara, pushing Boby's chest away. 


"After this we plan our wedding. I don't want to know, I can't stand a long wait" Boby said honestly. Clara laughed when she heard it. The car left the building.


"Marriage is not out of lust, marriage is out of love" says Clara.


"Aren't you able to see how much I love you?!!" ask Boby. Nadanya. I can't say lust doang.


"How much?" clara asked with a smile.


"The tip of the nail," replied Boby as sheek. Clara's hands pinched Boby's thighs.


"Ahhhh, darling hear my explanation first," said Boby while trying to remove the pinch of Clara.


"The tip of the nail dear…. Even if you cut it, it will grow again" Boby said. Clara smiles shy smile.


"You always do that with girls?" ask Clara.


"It's not right now" said Boby.


"If first???" 


"Poc kok has not found a rice seller or yak. has been far from this building," said Boby diverted talks. Always diverting the conversation if discussing his past is ambiguous. 


They returned after breakfast. The show went well and happily. Almost in the afternoon they settled down with the building and all the crowds. Boby and Clara drive Clara's family home. Then Cuss went home.


Clara's mother smiled as she drove Clara and Boby from the yard. A sweet smile that made my father rub my mother's back.


"Now we just think of Clara and Rina Pak" said Mother as she shrank her tears.


"Is Boby really the man of choice??" ask the father who does not want to be wrong again for Clara. Mother nodded.


"Clara looks very happy next to Boby," said I'm sure.


***


3 months have passed....


The rotation of the earth shows time does not stop. And the turn of time will feel beautiful and fast when you are happy. Clara just finished taking a shower after the college schedule that was getting crowded. Bob came and rang Clara's bell.


"Is there anything missing?" joking Clara to Boby. A smile filled his lips. It is rare to see him now. The busyness of each of them causes it. Not once a week they date. What items you missed trying. Boby smile.


"There, my heart and love are left in you" Boby said. Pushing Clara's body into her house. 


Again Boby managed to make Clara not struggling with his kiss.


"Udah…. I used to" said Clara. Boby smile. Shrink the remaining salivary in Clara's mouth with tissue. Clara Anteng sat on her lap.


"Yuk road tomorrow new year," asked Boby.


"Where?" clara asked as she leaned against Boby's comfortable shoulder. Wrap her hands under Boby's armpits. For Boby it was like a dream. Pocik was already in his arms. To show his love clearly. Even several times this tough girl showed her potent nature. Boby knew it was a good sign. Comfortable women will turn out to be spoiled without being asked.


"Diengs…. But I want to go on," whispered Boby in Clara's ear.


"But I want two rooms.There can't be any perverted scenes other than a kiss," said Clara firmly as she rose to look Boby in the eye.


"As you wish you are beautiful" said Boby, clutching Clara back in his arms.


They're cuss from Clara's house. Long journey taken. The distance from the city they reached was quite far. But Boby knew Pocik really wanted to go to that high ground. Highlands with many beautiful tourist attractions.


They reached Boby's villa almost midnight. The owner of the villa is a pleasant friendly mother mother. Boby reneged on his promise. He only reserved one room for the two of them. Clara immediately pouted.


"So, I don't want anything!!" clara insists as Boby enters the room while carrying two of their luggage. One has Clara the other has Boby.


"What am I really doing?" tanya Boby has laid Pocik on the bed. Give kisses and caresses even with a little coercion.


"Sister!!" Clara held Boby's hand which had already managed to open the hook on his back.


"A little bit…. I promise," whispered Boby. Suddenly the door to their room was knocked on by someone.