
Once again, Daffa seemed to start admiring the beautiful face with the natural beauty of Andhira. "Don't worry, honey. Your mother wants a grandchild out of us, doesn't she? How about I give you a gift" Daffa said with a sly smile.
Andhira, who was not aware before, now began to move to show a reaction. He tried to open his eyes very slowly and felt his head still so heavy and dizzy. Daffa was faintly seen before him as he opened his eyes. The man smiled with a sharp eye shot and a face that seemed to want to pounce on him. "M-mas ...," stuttered Andhira who immediately sat down.
"Shuttt!" Daffa placed his index finger on Andhira's lips, as a gesture to keep Andhira quiet.
The feeling of being threatened again attacked Andhira. Indeed, Daffa's often unexpected attitude drove Andhira like crazy. "M-want what, Mas?" asked Andhira who started crying in fear.
"Why are you crying, baby? Didn't you feel mine? Don't you like it?" daffa asked without empathy to look at the frightened Andhira.
Yes, it is true that Daffa has fulfilled his duty, giving an inner living to Andhira. However, Daffa's inhumane way of performing the task left a bad stigma, which continued to make Andhira think that doing the relationship was very painful. Andhira was always tormented both physically and mentally.
Andhira's sobs filled the room again. Daffa was stripping off every thread that covered his masculine body. Meanwhile, Andhira grew increasingly shaky and frightened at the roughness Daffa was going to do to her.
"Don't cry! This time I'll do it slowly, got it?" daffa said with a threatening look. He gripped Andhira's jaw until his mouth seemed slightly open.
Then, by not knowing himself Daffa began to pull and pass the clothes that Andhira was wearing until it was completely detached. What kind of person does that man have? He may hate and admire. It was like a very real form of self-hypocrisy. Her lips were hateful, but her attitude seemed to be loving.
This time, Daffa did it slowly. However, as a woman who has the nature of promoting feelings, Andhira did not enjoy it at all. Daffa's impression was already bad and created a wound scratch on him, making Daffa remains a rude and heartless man, for Andhira.
"Reply to my deeds!" the Daffa commandment that found Andhira was silent when he was brave.
Daffa who felt he did not get the response he wanted also ended his actions. He went to the bathroom and I don't know what he's doing in there. Meanwhile, Andhira felt disgusted and angry at this situation. Believe me, at that time if Andhira mamapu, it feels like he went far and did not come back again. It is not easy for Andhira to heal the trauma and go through the difficult phases she has experienced in the past. Then, Daffa came into his life and reminded Andhira again of the bitterness he had actually managed to forget. Andhira's teeth trembled with her eyes closed lamenting her pain being hulled. The husband who is expected to provide happiness and become a safe heart for Andhira, it turns out that he even made it like a million wounds.
[Phone ringing sound.]
Andhira shuffled to grab her phone which was still in the sling bag she had placed on the nightstand. Then, he looked at the phone screen to find out who called him. "Rere" said Andhira and immediately answered the phone.
[Hello, Re,] Andhira said in a very raucous voice from crying too much.
[Dhira, Sunday morning we will go to City Park, yuk,] take Rere through the phone.
[Suffled breath from Andhira.]
[Dhira .. are you okay?]
[Tut! Tut! Tut!] andhira's phone line was cut off.
"I won't let you go with them!" daffa toilet. Apparently he heard Rere's conversation on the phone, then forcefully took Andhira's phone from his wife's hand and turned it off.
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