Liberoses
#5:Know Davila
The guy with Light blonde hair was just sitting quietly on the small sofa provided ‘kus’ he said.
My feet are so tired of going around the entire wedding dress shop. I finally let the staff choose clothes that might fit.
“Udah, mbak. Try deh cariin who think good.” I'm desperate. The officer nodded while walking to find his choice.
I took a deep breath. Fatiguing. I'd rather be in the room, order food online and enjoy watching Netflix for today. It's gonna be more fun than picking that fucking wedding dress.
“Nona, this power is good for miss. Fitting room is here.” the employee came while showing a dress that he recommended.
I saw it, interesting. White in color, graceful.
I picked up the dress while taking it to the fitting room to try it out.
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I came out in a dress attached to my body, the clerk nodding his head.
“Nona, the dress is very fitting for you,” Said the official sincerely. I was embarrassed.
This is the first time I've ever worn a dress.
“Ah really? Yes already this saj—”
“Too open.” Cut the guy with Light Blonde's hair. He came, touching my shoulder untouched by cloth.
“Replace.” Added cruel. The employee grimaced as he walked in search of another dress.
Too open what? My grunts in my heart. The cold-hearted man rubbed the corners of his lips.
“Your body is only mine. Don't show it to others.” He said tightly, while walking to sit back .
Whatwhat the fuck?
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I'm bored. It's been a few hours. And you still live in that shop.
“Hei.” Call me to the guy. He looked at me without interest. Then raised his eyebrows to answer.
“What's your name?” Ask directly. I really don't know his name. I don't know anything about him.
“Do you know who I am?” Asked spontaneously.
“No.” Quick reply. He breathed before finally answering.
“Davila.” The reply. I nodded in understanding. Davila just glanced then continued to play her phone.
“Why did you slam your phone yesterday?” Davila asked.
“There's someone bothering me.” Honest reply.
“And you slammed your phone?”
“Ya.”
“I like your way.” Davila said with a smile. Scary.
“Serah.”
“Do you want to go from here?” Without realizing it, the guy looked curious.
“What?”
“Are you not bored?”
“No.” Reply Davila directly. The guy is still engrossed in his cell phone.
“Can I still work after marriage?” Askaqua. The guy shook his head.
“No. You must serve me.”Davila said directly, I sneered but ignored.
“Are you going to restrain me?”
“Do you want?” Ask Davila back. I shakes spontaneously.
“No.”
“But it's not a bad idea either.” Davila without pity. I'm pissed off.
He's coercive, gluttonous, and cold.
“Already. I ordered a dress for you. Come eat. I'm hungry.” Cut Davila off as she got up from her chair. I looked at him in shock.
Keep going uda pesen why from earlier asked to choose?!
“Ayo.”
“Hmm, yes.”
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Now I end up in a quiet, fancy restaurant. Davila looked indifferent as some of the girls who saw her got off the car screeched in excitement.
Even without knowing the shame, the guy even embraces me with indifference, you cool-ass bitch!
“Messages you want.” Davila Cuek said as she opened the Menu book.
“I want this, drink this.” Davila said indifferently without seeing the staff's face.
“Good sir, how about miss?”
“Ah? Same with.” I'm spontaneous. Davila turned her head for a moment then handed the staff a menu book.
“Please awaited.”
“Davila.” Call me a prank, the guy faced me spontaneously.
“Hm?”
“I will go to shopping mall after this. You go home first.”
“What would you like to buy?” Davila said indifferently.
“I want to buy the same alarm mobile.”
“You're satisfied after slamming your alarm last night?”
How does he know?
