Married Life's

1.4. You’re Mine

I stepped into my room. I wanted to calm myself who was struck by fear after being snapped earlier. I sat down on the edge of my bed and my eyes were getting hot about to cry. I immediately called my mother's phone, but it was not picked up when I had 5 times phone. did mom sleep. but it is still 8 pm.

During Om Richard to New York this house is very quiet. Usually he invites me to chat with brother andrian and laugh while drinking tea in front of the family room. It's been a week or so Richard went. Usually brother Andrian invited his girlfriend here for dinner even his girlfriend often invites me to shop.

Andrian's girlfriend was very nice to me. He even often invites me to body care at the Salon and shop with his money. Andrian's girlfriend named sister Hanna . Kak Hanna is very beautiful like a Hollywood model on tv it.

I went from the bed to the kitchen to Lala's room . Lala is a maid in this house who is still fairly young. I knocked on Lala's room and opened it . "What's non? " ask lala while fixing her hair that is free from her ties. "kok non again anyway. I do not like to be called nan non that . my name is dance, lalaaaa" I muttered to Lala who was sitting on her bed that was quite large. "I'm tired of la. pengenpiang" I lay my body on the bed lala stretched out both my hands.

"you are here in dance school.don't go home.later you're not even the focus of the lecture is disturbing" he replied while making braids on his hair.

I just fell silent because I was still bored I walked out of my room and headed to the kitchen to find something in the kitchen that I could eat.

I shouted, so that made Lala wake up and walk towards me because lala's room was not far from the kitchen.

"Damn. " The man immediately passed by leaving me and Lala who picked up the shards of the glass. "eh your non-index is bleeding Well how to nooon. You used to not take the p3k box" Lala passed quickly and returned with a white box in her hand.

"La. actually he who the hell. so evil as me. I became afraid.." I muttered to lala. "that's Mr. Galang. he was so tough and fierce nature " lala answered while rubbing betadine onto my bloody index finger.I just silently heard the talk about the nature of Galang youngest son of richard who was fierce, arrogant, and cold.

She was very different from Andrian's sister, yes Andrian's brother was cold but soft in it. until it fascinated me. I shook my head and stood up. Lala said goodbye to his room and I went to my room.

I lock my room and immediately I lay down this tired body .