Love Poems Cinderella Mask

Trapped in Comfort

Fortunately, Damar swiftly refuted his body with his hands. If not, I don't know what happened. Their faces were so close that they could feel the warm breath coming out of their noses. The woman, her cheeks red and Damar with awkwardness that he could not hide. For a moment their eyes hesitated, saw or stopped.

"Eh, sorry." Damar knew his position and after all the place was in the crowd. He immediately stood up, tidied up his clothes and helped Diandra to stand up. "I was unintentional."

"Yes." Yeah." The woman bowed.

But a few minutes later, they again enjoy togetherness because Diandra diligently helps Damar to be able to play ice skating there.

Before long, they join Diandra's other friends and exchange partners. The girlfriends turned out to be quite friendly but Damar did not dare to approach her because they were the children of rich people who had their own business. It is difficult for him to be with them even though there is one Diandra girlfriend who likes Damar even though she knows that Damar is not the son of a rich man.

He approached Damar and invited a chat after being able to pair with him. Even with a dare to ask for a date. The woman is quite beautiful but Damar is not interested in her until she offers Damar a job.

"Eh, sorry. I just got into work."

"But it's been a year. The marketing part is not as common as 'lead jump' move the company? They will look to benefit from their workplace company and if it is less profitable, they will move to look for a better one. Didn't you?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm comfortable with my job right now."

Suddenly the woman walked ahead of him and stopped in front. "How about we go on a date tomorrow?"

"That night?"

Diandra happened to pass in front of them with his other friend.

"Oh, tomorrow I have dinner with him." Damar immediately grabbed Diandra's hand so that the girl immediately spun in front of him.

"Eh, what?"

"Tomorrow we'll have dinner, right, Dra?"

Before Diandra replied, the man had already tightly grasped the woman's hand. "Eh, yes." The woman simply smiled holding back a laugh as she understood Damar's code.

"If the day after tomorrow?" ask Leni, a friend of Diandra's who likes Damar.

"There are meetings with clients outside office hours" Damar replied quickly.

The woman scowled. "May I have your phone number?"

"Eh, you can ask Diandra later, because the number is new. I'm not fucking."

"OK."

Damar glanced at Diandra with a slight frown and shook his head. The woman just smiles at the dikulum.

On his return, Damar drove Diandra home, but had not yet reached his home the woman asked to be taken down.

"I'm just here."

"Eh?" Damar stopped his car on the side of the road. He looked around. Which house are you in?"

"That's up ahead. That paint fence bronze color."

Damar stared at the bronze-fenced house. The house was quite large with a car parked in the courtyard.

The woman got out of the car.

"Why don't I just take her inside?"

"That's my husband's car. He's jealous. You better just go home." Diandra closed the door.

"But I'm your brother-in-law" Damar said, feeling unmistakable.

The woman opened the door again. "Rather than you're sorry, better not." He closed the door and waved at Damar.

The man had to run his car. Is it that bad?

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"Hello."

"So we're having dinner?" Diandra's taking Damar's promise.

"Eh, yeah. Forgot."

"Not so I go home," said Diandra. Though he knew Damar was just pretending to be able to escape from dating Leni but somehow he wanted to do it.

Damar was confused. He was just trying to escape the date Leni offered him but didn't Diandra have to know what she meant back then, right? But because he needs cooperation for the company where he works, Damar assented.

Damar picked the woman up in front of the hotel lobby. At that moment, Diandra was chatting with her father, Erik. The woman answered his HP. "OK." He hung up. "Well, go first." He put his cheek left right on his father's cheek.

"Your friend has picked you up?"

"I went with Damar Well." Diandra stood up from his seat.

"The room?" Erik frowned. "Whose room?" He could not remember any of his daughter's friends named Damar except ....

"That's Shasa's cousin." Diandra immediately stepped out of the lobby.

Deg.

She's she? Erik immediately stood up and followed the woman. He wants to make sure what he hears. He saw Diandra coming to a car in front of the lobby and the man ... He walked closer to the glass door. It's true that Damar, Shasa's cousin. How did Diandra get to know him? Indeed, when Shasa's cousin's wedding, Damar was introduced to Diandra, but they never talked to each other. How can they be friends now?

Erik was agitated, because to his knowledge Damar should still be in prison but after the man entered bui, he never again asked for an extension of his case. Has Abra withdrawn his claim?

Not knowing, Damar once made Abra and Shasa an accident, but why did he go with Damar instead? What's the matter? Why did Damar get out of jail?

Erik called Abra immediately. "Bra, Damar's out of jail, huh?"

"Oh, yeah well, I'm pulling charges."

"Why?"

"Because I just misunderstood ya."

"Misunderstand? You said you misunderstood? I saw your condition at that time. Your car was destroyed, your wife almost miscarried, and you had a heart attack. It felt like such things would not happen if it was just because of a misunderstanding!" Erik rose in blood as soon as he heard Abra's reply.

"Dad, this is completely misunderstood and we've cleared it up. He stopped working from Shasa's company and that's where the misunderstanding came from."

"Good then, but what about your sister Andra?"

"Andra's? What's wrong with him, Dad?" ask Abra who is confused.

"She was just picked up by Damar at the hotel."

"Andra himself told me that Dad and Dad saw him pick up Damar's car in front of the lobby."

"Andra told Dad?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The man loosened his tie, and again sat back leisurely in his chair. Relieved. "Then I ask Andra." Before long, Abra turned off her phone.

He knew his sister was not the type of person who carelessly in making friends even though he wanted to choose her, so he never worried about her sister choosing friends. If Damar could get along with him surely because his sister was comfortable with the man, but he was also surprised how his sister could get acquainted with Damar. It must have been an unintentional coincidence, Abra's positive thoughts.

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Diandra and Damar ordered food and then waited.

"You're the one who's trained me?"

"Eh?" Damar.

Diandra laughs. "Yes, I'm the deal."

"The thing is, you didn't say. This restaurant you choose ...." Damar scratched his head. Of course he wouldn't be able to afford an Italian restaurant this expensive. Judging from the luxurious restaurant alone, can be calculated at a price that is not comparable to the contents of his wallet. "It's okay to pay for it myself."

"Eh .. I told you about the deal!"

"But ...."

"Yes, same brother."

Damar was silent. He doesn't know what to say.

"What Leni's phone?"

"You gave me my number?" ask Damar surprised. "I told you, I don't want to be with him. You didn't tell him?" He panicked.

Diandra laughs. "Yes, I told you, but I gave you your phone number."

"Navity ...."

The woman laughed again. "Why panic? Just refuse, brother, if you don't want to."

"That's your friend Dra, I don't dare."

"Lho why? Brother is a boy, just say it."

"Not good, you are."

During his friendship with Damar, whom Diandra likes from Damar, the man is passive and keeps his distance. Also polite.

He knew Damar had a problem with his brother Abra but after hearing his brother take Damar out of prison, he never thought badly of Damar when he met him again in his office. Especially after he knew the man.

Damar is the type of man who does not talk much but after being invited to chat, he can be a fun friend so far for him.

"No papa, just say it. Why the fear?"

Damar wants to argue but he doesn't know how. Things like this that often make the woman want to laugh see it. Distraught.

"Dra ...." That was all Damar could say to Diandra.

"He's an ordinary man, just like you. Eat rice if hungry and sleep when sleepy. Is it hard to be blunt?"

"But you know, I've had a lot of mistakes in the past and I don't want to repeat them. That's why I'm so careful with attitude now." The man rubbed the back of his head.

And Damar's directness to Diandra also touched the woman.

"Try to learn to speak from heart to heart, he must understand."

The man glanced at Diandra. "Ah, I can at least be so-so."

The woman laughed again. The food came and they started eating.

Damar glanced back at Diandra. "Is your husband really jealous?" He started talking.

Diandra stopped eating. It was as if he was writing a sentence to express it. "He was often uncontrollable when drunk." Eyes down.

"Mmd? What's the relationship with jealousy?" Damar.

"If he gets angry again, that's when he gives out his anger."

"Like throwing stuff, is that it?"

The woman nodded.

"Mc ...." Damar saw the woman immediately turned quiet making Damar so wrong level. "Eh, then we should hurry up and eat so we can go home quickly. It just so happens that the food is still warm."

Then they started eating their food. After eating, Damar drove Diandra home.

"Eh, let's just go into my house, shall we?" The woman peeked, there was no car of her husband inside the fence.

"Eh, but .. how about ...."

"It's okay, we'll just go in."

The turnstile was opened by the housekeeper when he saw Diandra's face in the car window. The woman directed Damar to park in a dark place under a tree that was in the corner of the fence.

"Eh, why?"

"Main to my house yuk!" bring Diandra.

"What, but what if your husband comes?" Damar shut off the engine.

"No papa just for a minute."

"Eh?"

But the woman got out of the car. Damar had to follow. They passed through the living room which was quite spacious then the woman showed there was a small pond in her house. The roof is slightly open so that sunlight or rain can enter from above. They stood there for a while.

Suddenly Diandra pulled the man somewhere. At first Damar did not know where he was pulled into a room and the woman locked him.

Damar was surprised and immediately circulated a glance. It's a bedroom. Is this Andra's bedroom and her husband's?