
"Ma, Pa, how long have I been your puppet?" inner Goerge asked softly and poignantly.
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The days of the semester break are moving very slowly. I just spend time in my room, in the reading room, playing on my phone or sometimes watching TV. For a girl who is not even 19 years old, staying at home during the holidays makes me feel dead lice.
My teenage years flew by, without any fun activities because of a shitty guy named Dave.
"Dave, I hate you." I screamed while rolling over on the bed.
"Are you yelling at me?" asked the man who was suddenly standing in the doorway.
"When did you come?" tanyaku.
"Cintya, haven't you had a bath all day? This room smelled bad." Instead of answering my question, the man mocked me.
"Is that what you are? I haven't had a bath yet." muttered inwardly.
"Go there." Dave gave the order.
"Nanggung Dave, little afternoon." I answered while glancing at the wall clock which indicated that this was still around 3 p.m.
"Shut up now or do I drag you to the bathroom?" Dave was already sitting on the couch trying to untie his tie.
Yeah, ever since we got married Dave took care of himself. I do not serve as a wife either in novels or in films, which, despite their marriage by betrothal, they remain faithful to accompany the husband.
"I don't want to be a living doll. I want to act the way I want to." The reason why I don't want to serve Dave like a wife.
While Dave, so far he's taken good care of me. Our days are still the same as when we were friends. It's annoying and noisy. The only difference was that we slept in the same bed, and Dave became even more chatty. And one more thing, he often showed off his status as a husband in this house. What's so great the husband said? there's-there's just, right?
"Cinty... Not shower?" dave's question made me realize.
"God... Dave, I can do it later." I answered lazily back in bed.
"Shower or I bathe?" ask Dave coldly.
I peeked at him for a moment, and planned not to be so concerned about his threat just now.
"It's impossible that he would dare shower me. Hahahaha.." I laughed in my heart.
"Don't smile. Come on, let me take a shower. Maybe you want to be spoiled by your husband. I understand Cintya, I'll spoil you until tomorrow morning." Dave said as he took off his suit and shirt making me shudder in horror.
"No. no. I can take care of myself." I replied as I got up quickly from the bed and ran towards the bathroom.
I could feel Dave's satisfied look and laughter behind my back.
"Based on a shitty guy." I screamed in the bathroom.
"Hahahahaha." Dave's laughter was still heard even as I started standing under the shower.
"God, what am I wrong? Still young, not yet nineteen years old, even trapped in life the same man is not right this one." I who was always strong like a coral and always positive thinking even so sensitive as now. Living with Dave almost made me lose myself.
"Gue has to take revenge on Dave. Just wait for me to come out of the bathroom." I muttered indistinctly while devising a devious plan to prank the world's most annoying husband.
My bathing ritual is finally over. It's time to avenge Dave's evil deeds. It's time to get that guy to get his gum.
"Eh... Where are you?" ask me who is aware there are no towels in the bathroom.
"Jeez. My clothes are wet. How's this dong?"
"Kok can forget to bring the Cin anyway. This is all because of the Dave nyebelin. Bummer byebelin. Just watch me come out, I'll break a bone, you guys." I nagged myself.
Slowly and carefully, I peered into the room through the bathroom door I opened slightly.
"Thank God, at least he wasn't facing here." I muttered slowly realizing Dave's body was turning his back on the bathroom, an idea flashed through my mind.
"If I run from here to the locker room, with maximum speed maybe the sound of my legs will be astonished. Dave will look by and geez. I'm not sincere he saw this innocence." I muttered sadly inwardly while looking down on my own body.
"Think Cin. loe should come up with a smart idea. Okay. If I want to reduce the sound it means I have to step slowly, which means I will arrive in the dressing room after the fiftyth step. I hope Dave doesn't grab his position all of a sudden. If he had time to switch sleeping positions can hit my zone." I re-create the plan in my heart.
After confirming my plan, I slowly came out of the bathroom with a mottling motion in the middle of the night.
"One.. two... three..thirteen.." with my heart pounding, I counted the number of steps I made.
"Cin......?" the choking sound of Dave disbursed my count that I knew how much.
"God. Don't look at Dave. Blindfold... Well.." I screamed loudly realizing Dave was already enjoying the view before him.
"What are you doing?" ask the man weak.
"Nyebelin. aaaaa. I don't look at it either." I screamed out in protest while running as fast as I could towards the locker room.
My hands began to swing to touch the door of the room containing many of those clothes. But unfortunately, my feet were not friendly to the floor. Without being able to resist the force of gravity, after slipping my body slightly floated in the air before falling touching something.
"Not sick? My head, my head must have leaked because it hit the floor. Am I shaking my brain so I can't feel any pain at all?" my question is in my heart.
"Cin... Cintya, you're all right?" a voice awakened me.
"Wait a minute, Dave's voice really close to my ears? isn't he still in bed? I must have a brain. Jeez Cintya, what a lot of loe"
"Cintya, you want to be here until later?" ask Dave's voice again.
This time I felt something warm flowing and greeted the skin of my neck. Suddenly my heart was pounding as if it had just been after a marathon race.
"Gue must be a concussion of the brain." I said sadly in my heart.
"Hey, bod*h open dong's eyes. It hurts my body. You're not why, are you? Don't be afraid of gini dong Cin." said Dave's voice before my body seemed to float in the air and made me realize something.
"aaaaaaa... Dave, what's the matter with me?" I protested when I opened my eyes and realized that I was in a bridal style.
"Who knows if my body just hit the floor, your head is a concussion of the brain" replied Dave relaxed.
"Not connecting." I replied annoyed while hiding my face.
I regretted trying to hide my face from Dave's body.
"Aaaaargh... Why is this guy wearing a bare-chested show anyway?" I grumpily realized that my skin was now rubbing against his stomach, my heart was pounding more and more.
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Dave POV's
It's been a long time in the bathroom, maybe the chatty kid is done with the show shower.
"I'd better take a shower now" I muttered as I got up from a relaxed sleeping position.
But my movement stopped seeing the strange sight in front of me. Cintya was walking slowly without wearing anything making my heart beat fast.
"Cin.." I wanted to ask him what he was doing, so that the girl would immediately run to the dressing room. After arguing a bit, like I thought the girl did run towards the dressing room. Thank goodness I can breathe. I'm a normal guy and married. I didn't like Cintya at first, but you should know that the reason I didn't touch her until now was because she was very small. She's not even 19 yet, pity that she had to be a mother at such a young age?
Unfortunately when I was busy winning, the girl slipped and with a swift movement I ran and caught her. It was like the romantic scenes in those movies. Unfortunately, this time what I caught was showing off his personal wealth and making me more tempted.
"Basic of a child. You don't realize how I've been holding back all this time?" I grumbled in my heart holding something that almost exploded inside me.
....to be continued...