LOVE Plus Minus

Still on the Same Day (Marriage)

"Gue seriously, hunt help me escape yok.."

"Gosh, sis... Loe do not beg* gini dong. use the event to run away all over again. Remember mom sister. Remember my mama's feelings." Giordani said as she shook my shoulder slowly.

"But deck..."

"Already, don't wear buts. Brother knows that brother did not appear at the altar, which affected not only the bule Dave, mama and our family also sis."

"Gosh, I didn't think about it until then." I said as I patted my forehead slowly.

"hmmm.. anyways, how come you use the midnight escape show with Dave? go home in the afternoon again. Coming home at dawn makes sense, although it remains suspicious."

"Bibir loe tuh ya dek, ngoceh like a girl." I protested to Giordani.

"That'sit. Come out." take my sister while holding my hand.

Dupus has been the escape plan I've been imagining since I woke up this morning. This marriage will happen.

"Oh God, help me." I cried in my heart.

\*\*\*

Dave moved casually, without the slightest awkward attitude he put a tiny diamond-studded ring on my ring finger. I did the same thing installing the thing that is now the link between us. The promise of marriage has been spoken out loud, and I have now become the legal wife of this foreign man.

"Congratulations dear.", said Mama while hugging me.

I forced myself to return my arms, smiling bitterly. "Is this a good time to congratulate you?" my question is in my heart.

"Gee, my mother's daughter-in-law is very beautiful. Congratulations, dear. Mami should send your picture to Noni, that kid will be so happy."

"He... Thanks mi" I replied riled, suddenly my mind floated on Noni hearing the word Noni would be very happy a little vibrating my heart, something warm infiltrated into it.

\*\*\*

"Honey, welcome home." said Mami cheerfully we just entered the residence of the Noni family.

"Thank you Mi."

"Here Mi, don't keep hugging Cintya, let them rest" Papi said.

"But Mami still wants to take Cintya around Pi's house."

"Wah Mi, next time I can too. Let Cintya rest tonight. Besides, Cintya used to come here with Noni."

"Oh yes pi. Mami forgot, fortunately papi ingetin. Cintya, you go straight to my room, son, tomorrow I'll take you around our house."

"Thank you mami."

"Don't hesitate. From now on this house is also your home." said Mami while patting my shoulder.

"Mi.. he said he wanted to give time for them to rest, why even make Cintya talk anyway?" papi's protest once again.

"This fire, the older the more fussy. Yasudah, Dave take your wife to the boy's room, before papi nagging again." said mami.

\*\*\*

The wedding and reception are over. Throughout the event, I realized some of my college friends were there. Including Andrew and George.

"Does this mean that I can breathe freely from now on? George won't bother me anymore, will he?" I monologue in my heart while removing the bobby pin that clasps my hair.

This is the second time I've been in Dave's room. The first incident was of course the Sunday night incident, which I myself do not know how I ended up in this place. While slowly removing my hairdressing, I spread my eyes throughout the room.The room is dominated by white and cream looks soft and neat. A king-size bed with a sleeping lamp perched on a small table on either side. Two meters from one side of the bed is a sofa facing directly from a flat-screen television. A cream-colored fur carpet is also exposed under the sofa, compared to the impression of masculine, soft touch more gives the impression in this fairly large room.

While Dave, my husband, was erratic, I suddenly shuddered in horror at the word "my husband". Forget the last sentence, I mean while Dave the shitty bule guy was in the bathroom a few minutes ago. That way I'm more free to observe this room. After finishing with my hair, I decided to browse through this entire room. Because this is my second time here, I know that there is a walking closet behind the door located in the corner of the room. I'm going to explore the room, my curious nature does not always appear haphazardly, but different from this house. Dave lives in Noni's house, and maybe that's why I'm always comfortable here. This place always made me feel so close to my best friend.

"Well" I was amazed to see the room in front of me. I already knew that my best friend was the daughter of a conglomerate, but it never occurred to me that there was a man like Dave. I mean, you'd be surprised to see the walking closet that I just found. 50% of the contents of this room are expensive items that women can wear, ranging from clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry.

"Did he share a room with Noni?" mumamku doubtful.

"Cintya, aren't you going to take a shower?" a voice from the door awakened me from my admiration. Dave was standing there wearing cloth shorts and an over-sized t-shirt, his wet hair still looked a little messy. He was so handsome, of course everyone would see him that way. Except me, because to me Dave is a bitch.

"uh... Done already?" many doubt.

"Yes. Take a shower." she replied casually as she passed from there.

Without delay I also set foot from the room studded with luxury items directly to the bathroom complete with a wedding dress attached to my body.

Just now that I was intending to push the bathroom door and get inside, something suddenly stopped my steps.

"Open your shirt." I heard Dave yelling from the bed.

"What's? did I hear wrong? He's talking to me, right? it's just me in this room, right?" I monologue in my heart with my head busy flailing around, checking if there are other creatures in this room except me and Dave.

"Cintya, didn't hear me?" dave asked, not since when the vocabulary of "me" in this man's life changed to "me".

"Wait first. Whahuh? Whatdoes thatmean? Did he tell me to take my shirt off?" ask me in my heart while looking at him with a questionable look.

"Cintya, take off your shirt. Why just stand there?" asked the man again, now he leaned his back on the side of the head of the bed.

"What's? Will this happen to me too? What does it mean I'm going through the first night with him? Oh, my God, I don't even love her. How'this?" my protest was anxious in my heart. I tried to put on a face that was clear, so that Dave stopped with the idea that now flashed in his head.

"Cintya, are you going to stay there? Take off your clothes." Dave said once more.

I glared sharply at him, while putting on a face of disbelief. Does a man's head only think of perverted things? Even without love she can tell me to do something like that now?

**pollovo anauthor POV

What do you think is going to happen to Cindy and Dave now?

BTW, what is the story of Cintya and Dave? give an answer in the comment column yes.

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