
Dara was not at all disturbed from her sleep but she vaguely felt someone touching her face.
"Sorry." Ellard said while rubbing Dara's cheek with one hand while the other hand he used to drive.
******
Ellard lifted Dara's body slowly out of the car and stepped into the mansion.
The guards who saw him bowed their heads, when they saw that his young master had entered the mansion. One of them closed the door and moved it into the garage.
"Young Master!, Dona?." Adam asked worriedly while following Ellard's footsteps.
"Become fell down." Ellard replied without taking his eyes off.
"Do you need to call Mr Nike?."
"No need I just met him." Ellard answered looking at him.
Adam lowered his head then stopped following the young master's footsteps. When Ellard had entered the elevator and the door was closed, Adam turned his body back to look creepy old man's face.
"DO YOUR DUTY!!!." Adam said loudly until his voice filled the first floor of the mansion.
The maids who had been whispering directly back their respective duties with trembling hands and cold sweat all over their bodies.
"Once again I hear you talking about young lady I'm going to cut off your tongue!!." Adam then walked away from there.
****
Dara slowly opened her eyes the first thing she saw was Ellard's sleeping face tilted towards her.
Dara saw the intense face of Ellard he admitted that indeed the face of this man is very handsome even as long as he lives in New York Ellard is the first man he admitted good looks but all his praise about the advantages of this man it disappeared instantly as Dara saw the aura of intimidation being unleashed by her. Even now she still does not believe that she has become a wife. Whether what he did was right or not, the incident when Ellard nearly killed himself made it spontaneous to fulfill the man's request.
A request that he thinks is beyond reason how can a person who has just met for several days want to marry?. Moreover, he is not an ordinary person, is it not easy for upper class people to seem to choose a balanced companion?. But why should he be himself? Dara wanted to think if Ellard only played to him but all his logic refused.
Is this crazy guy playing with his own life. In front of his own eyes Ellard scratched the sharp object to the surface of his skin. And there were many cases where Ellard always defended him and even did things that went too far just because of him. It all made him think Ellard was really sincere to him and if it was true he would try to open his heart to this man.
Dara realized from his daydream he glanced towards the wall clock, it was already at half-eight pm he had to hurry to pray Isya. Magrib prayers had been done at the hospital earlier, when Ellard was busy booking a room for him. It might have been a little troublesome if Ellard had not left her alone in the examination room earlier.
Dara got out of her bed carefully while continuing to look at Ellard. Was the man disturbed by his actions? it didn't seem like Ellard remained peaceful in his sleep. Maybe Ellard was so tired today how could he have almost killed two people on the same day, Dara thought.
Dara walked limped towards the bathroom he kept praying in his heart that Ellard would not know his actions.
*****
Dara turned to the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ellard's sleeping position was still the same as he left it.
Suddenly Dara felt his throat dry he looked towards, is there water? it turns out that there is not only one empty teapot.
"If there's anything call the maid there's no need to doubt you're the queen here."
Ellard's words yesterday immediately crossed Dara's head, the girl looked at the table beside the bed there was a cable phone there.
Should he ask the servants for help? but isn't it too much he just wants to drink.
Alright Dara decided to go downstairs and get some drinking water without thinking that she would get into any big trouble.
Dara walked slowly she looked around her, not only was it half-eight hours but why was the second floor so quiet. He did not see any maids passing here, usually in the morning where he passed now like a market. The difference is only if the market is very noisy while here it is very quiet they work without making a sound.
Dara chose to use the elevator sepetinya his feet not only ordinary bruises but also a little swollen. Maybe because it hit the bottom corner of the table pretty hard.
Ting
The elevator door opened and Dara walked out of it slowly towards the kitchen. A female maid who accidentally saw Dara immediately ran towards the girl.
"Where are you going?." Ask with a worried face.
"Eh i-that's I'll just take some water." Answer Dara.
"Let me just get you, lady, you'd better sit down." Said the waiter.
"But-."
"I hear you're sick you should rest first, miss. I was worried that if the young master knew he would be very angry."
Dara laughed softly in response, "I just picked up some drinking water why should she be angry?." The last three words he said slowly with a doubtful tone even Dara's body started to heat up coldly.
"I'll get you, miss." His words then rushed into the kitchen as if the servant knew what his young lady was thinking, which is why he had to move quickly.
Dara took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Trying to think positively isn't Ellard sleeping well? he thinks about winning himself.
Dara looked right and left as her gaze met the gazes of their maids smiling and bowing her head to him. Dara replied to him with an awkward smile and bowed her head to them as well.
Why so weird? thought.
Dara knew that the first time she set foot into this mansion the servants did not like her. There were even those who openly talked about themselves behind his back. They compared Dara to other women that Dara herself did not know who. But he tried not to care about it any longer he realized who he was.
"This is miss." Say the waiter while thrusting a glass of water over the tray.
"Thank you." Dara answered sitting on the dining table chair and then sipped a glass of water in her hand.
"I will provide drinking water in your room and I promise this kind of incident will not happen again, miss." Said the woman lowered her body and then received the empty glass that Dara gave her.
"Eh no need to overdo it like that, this is no big deal." Dara answered, standing up and holding both of the woman's shoulders.
The waiter smiled, responding to him,
You are indeed a good person miss but not with the young master if you see you do not ask us for help. Say it in the heart.
"Then." Dara said then looked at the other waiters who were busy here and there preparing food.
"They're preparing a lady's dinner, usually at exactly half-nine everything's ready." Her speech.
Dara nodded then smiled "Alright then I go upstairs first huh." Dara.
The lady's servant bowed for a moment
"Let me take Miss."
"No-no." Said Dara as she raised both hands and moved her ten fingers to the right and left quickly.
Before the maid spoke again the voice of a man made Dara turn her head while the servant lowered his head.
"Become!."
"Eh Frank." Sapa Dara smiled then walked towards the man.
Frank frowned when he saw Dara's strange walking way.
"You why?". Frank approached Dara.
"It's just a regular sprain. Uh where's Arlay? you're always together." Dara.
"He's getting a call outside you better sit down first." His words almost touched Dara's body to bring him to the sofa but he undoes his intention.
Dara nodded in response and walked slowly towards the sofa.
"Frank mami. Uh, boss ma'am!!." Shouted Lay then walked quickly towards Dara who was sitting on the sofa.
"I don't think you and boss Ell are going home." Say Lay sitting next to Dara.
"Not come home?." Ask Dara confused.
"Yes! aren't you guys on a honeymoon I think boss Ell will take you out of the country or at least to los angeles but it turns out boss Ell is not capital at all. Just bring his wife to the hotel." Say Lay.
Dara widened her eyes when she heard Lay almost choking on her own saliva. A honeymoon? in his mind he never.
"Hey watch what you say if Ell hears you out." Frank.
Lay covered his own mouth with his hand,
"Really! good luck. Uh but where's boss Ell? isn't he always clinging to the boss's mom?." Lay asked looking at Dara, Frank also looked at him curiously with the girl's answer.
"Ellard was sleeping like he was exhausted." Answer Dara as she is.
"Woah this is crazy!!." Say Lay laughed loudly while clapping.
Frank and Dara glanced at each other for a while and then looked back at Lay's behavior.
"You why are you stupid?!!." Frank asked furiously as the man did not stop laughing.
"Frank! wouldn't it be if having sex was always the exhausted woman's side but this is Ell's lackluster boss."
He answered with a loud laugh.
Suddenly Lay stopped his laughter and looked seriously at Dara. Dara who was stared at like that glanced at Frank for a while and then looked back at Lay who was staring at him intensely.
"Actually it's a lackluster Ell boss or an overly aggressive boss? until it makes boss Ellard exhausted." Ask Lay.
Dara who heard it instantly choked on her own saliva made her cough even her face to redden. How could this man talk about **** in such blatant terms, he thought on the sidelines of his cough.
................
Frank throws a sofa cushion at Lay when Dara gets water to drink even though the girl's face is still flushed.
"You're crazy! think before you talk." Frank.
"Sorry Mom boss but I really touched even though Ell's boss was not a genital explorer but is it true that big body is easily tired?." Ask Lay.
"Stop discussing that." Frank said lazily.
"I-I didn't do that we just took some stuff at my boarding house." Dara said allowing himself to still be very embarrassed. Although not do it but these men think that she is an aggressive woman?!.
"What!! So you guys haven't done it?." Say Lay was surprised and then carried over by Dara.
"Yeah!!."
When Lay will spend all his energy to ask for an explanation. The sound of baritones from the direction of the entrance distracted all of them. Make Dara stand up from her seat.
"Become!."
Darren walked quickly towards them, "Adam said you're hurt, where's sick? has it been checked? how did the doctor say? how can it be hurt? did Ellard not take good care of you?." Those questions just came out of his mouth.
Frank and Lay stare at each other something's wrong here they both think they're the same. It's nothing but the problem is who asks him is Darren Levon Walton a billionaire who is notoriously indifferent to women but what do they see this!!.
While Dara also felt awkward with Darren's question. Darren, who knows what he has done, cleared his throat for a while.
"I'm just making sure that this family's son-in-law is okay." Darren said and then left.
"You believe?." Ask Lay to Frank.
"Eitherway. I hope it's just my bad thoughts." Frank is answered by Lay.
****
While Darren who had just entered his room immediately stepped closer to his mini bar he opened a bottle of high-grade liquor and drank it. It looked as though the old man was rising and falling rapidly as he gulped down.
"What am I doing!!."
Prankk
"She's Dara!! not Ardella!! wake up!!." He said loudly while squeezing his hair and beating his head.
Darren stepped limply toward his desk and opened his desk drawer and took a small photo that was half-burned.
"Why did God send someone who looked like you?." Said it in the photo.
"I can't forget you I just look normal when you're not there. But his presence always reminds me of you. I should always be aware of myself that a girl who looks like you is the wife of our son." Darren then stepped up to take another bottle of alcohol.
*****
"Forget that Dara, did Ellard know you were here?." Frank's question shifted Dara's thoughts.
Dara was immediately surprised to be surprised he forgot if he had to return immediately.
"That's t-no, I have to come back soon." Said Dara standing up.
"Be careful boss ma'am, boss Ell can pounce on you at any time if your orders are broken." Lay's words made Dara swallow her saliva.
"You don't scare him." Said Frank about to throw the void couch on Lay.
"Who's scaring the boss! you yourself know exactly how boss Ell is!." Lay replied not because he felt his words were the truth.
"Let's not think of you again, Dara, before Ellard wakes up." Frank's words were echoed by Dara.
Dara started walking leaving the two of them heading towards the elevator with a limp step.
When he arrived at the elevator door he pressed the 2nd floor button where his room was.
Ting
When the door opened Dara immediately entered with a downward view, when he entered into it he raised his head. Instantly, the girl immediately spontaneously retreated when she saw the sturdy man leaning against the elevator wall while putting both of his hands nailed to his pants.
Ellard pulled Dara's hand as the girl's body was about to hit the door of the elevator that was moving shut.
Dara fell in Ellard's arms, not even daring to just raise her head.
"Naughty girl." Ellard said as he held her tightly.
(Bad girl)
"Aren't bad people supposed to be punished? what punishment do you want me to give you?." Ellard asked in a stifled tone.
Dara who heard him immediately limp considering how the man punished the person who made him angry would he get the same punishment?, he thought.
"Al Jawab." Ellard stroked Dara's head on her chest.
"Pardon me." Tweet Dara slowly while holding the tip of her hijab.
"If so I'll choose the punishment for you."
Ting
Ellard's elevator door opened without a cue lifting Dara's body. Dara almost let out her voice in surprise but when she saw the man's flat face, her mouth was locked.
Chequelek
Ellard put Dara's body slowly in her bed and then turned to look at her girl's feet. Ellard reached out her hand to hold Dara's leg, leaving the girl shocked to the point of letting out a ringing as Ellard's hand touched her aching part.
Ellard stared intently at Dara making the girl lower her head.
"You walk out on foot like this?." Ellard said with a smile but it looked scary in Dara's eyes.
Dara looked at her own feet that were beginning to swell and then gulped her own saliva. She should have treated him before this man knew, he thought.
"I'm sure you'll get the punishment you deserve for your deed to trivialize this wound." Ellard said, then walked up and took his phone off the table.
"Hmm, what?."
"Come here and wait thirty minutes."
"You're crazy! I'm old-."
Tut's....Tut's.....Tut's...
Ellard turned off her phone connection and threw her cell phone and walked to the bed where Dara was sitting leaning.
"You know what?." Ellard asked in front of Dara.
Dara looked up at Ellard as the man did not continue.
"Do you know what your mistakes are?." Ellard asked staring intensely at Dara's face.
"Th-that-."
"You left without my permission, you trifled with your wounds, you left me alone and you disobeyed my rules. Now I'm asking you, why did you come downstairs?." Ask Ellard.
"A-grab a-ir." Reply staggered.
"And you didn't listen to what I said, did I? call anyone if you need anything!." Ellard said.
"You'll suffer the consequences after this." Her speech.
Seriate......
76 years
It is not felt that our country has been independent for 76 years all thanks to the fighters who tried hard against the invaders and certainly with the permission of the Supreme Lord.
The hero who does not know the word surrender, they instill in the fighters that Indonesia has the right to be independent!!.
August 17, 1945 where the proclamation of independence was announced. New hope, new spirit and new life for the Indonesian people.
We as the next generation of the nation must take care of it as well as possible.
If not who are we? less fun and more learning. Not that it's asking you to stop playing, but remember what we're doing is enjoying youth or destroying the future.
Hang your ideals as high as the sky! Dream as high as the sky. If you fall, you will fall among the stars.
– Ir. Sukarno
Hopefully this year the covid-19 pandemic will soon subside after so many casualties.
As soon as my country recovers, we all miss the old you.
Seduced republic of Indonesia~