MARRY YOU

Fear of Dinda

Dinda tried to open her still heavy eyes from her deep sleep. He squirms and punches his shoulders to restore his morning energy. After his eyes opened his life fan had gathered, he only realized where he was now. It turned out that he had been asleep all night on the living room sofa.

"Why am I sleeping here?" his eyes grew bigger and surprised. He didn't want Dave to be angry or rude. Especially as long as they become husband and wife, Dinda always sleeps on the floor of the room and should not sleep outside or on the bed belonging to Dave.

"How is this?" dinda panicked. Then he ran to the room.

Dinda opened the door slowly. The trauma still haunts him. Especially if you remember Dave's treatment to him yesterday.

Dinda put half her head in to see the inside. The trauma was greater than the fear of being bullied or scolded by Dave.

Looking inside, he saw no one there. Fearfully, Dinda ventured to enter. He sees things around. Doesn't look like Dave's there. He walked up to the bathroom and brought his ears closer to see if Dave was taking a bath.

Suddenly he felt Dejavu. Fear of the incident reoccurring. Dinda closed her eyes and prayed that she would not be treated like Dave.

Dinda glanced slowly towards his back. He felt grateful because Dave was not behind him and did not do the same thing as yesterday. Daat Dave suddenly Dinda hugged and admired by Dave greedily.

"Is he not home? But why didn't he come home?" curiosity still haunts him.

Dinda was so grateful Dave wasn't with her right now. It certainly makes it more free to move and will not be treated like a waiter.

However, he also felt afraid if Dave came home suddenly. He didn't want to go face to face and meet the man. Now fear and trauma haunt him.

Dinda decided to clean up in the bathroom. Isn't it safer and freer just to take a shower. Usually he would shower after making breakfast and after Dave went to work at nine in the morning.

Now Dinda feels refreshed from taking a shower earlier than usual. He decided to go downstairs and cook breakfast.

Dinda stared at the table that was still covered in food. The food he cooked last night for Dave's dinner. Dinda complained, now the food is smelly and not worth to eat. Dinda threw the food into the trash.

After finishing washing the dishes, he decided to cook fried rice. But he hesitated to cook more. He was afraid that Dave would not eat it and would be wasted.

"Do I cook for myself? But if Dave comes home? What if Dave's mad?" Dinda was still thinking about how many servings she would cook. Finally he decided to cook two servings of fried rice. For himself and for Dave when he gets home.

Dinda still enjoys cooking in the kitchen. Without realizing it, Dave went home and watched her closely.

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Dave just woke up from his sleep. Dave looked around the room so strange to him.

Where am I now? Why is this place so different from my apartment? Dave looked around in confusion.

His head hurt so much to remember. Dave glanced at the watch he was wearing on his left hand. The clock shows at seven in the morning.

"Gosh, am I bad luck? moaning Dave panicked.

Dave held his head and went back to collecting his memories. After his memory returned, he got out of bed and came out of a room very foreign to him.

"Where are you going Dave?" ask Bro.

Apparently, Dave had been taken by Bro to stay in his apartment. Dave drinks so much and has become very drunk. He didn't know where to take Dave. He doesn't know Dave's apartment address. If he brings Dave to the great house of Atmawijaya, then his parents will know his son's bad habits. So with that, Bro decides to take Dave to his apartment.

"I have to go home." Dave replied as he walked past Bro.

He should go home quickly. Moreover, he had to go to the office and work. If he linger in this place, then he will be late for work.

"Wait for Dave, we'll have breakfast first. I'll order breakfast for us." Bro held Dave's hand. Not his best friend let Dave go home before breakfast.

Dave insists on going home and rejects Bro's offer. He should go home to his apartment immediately.

"Well, if you don't want to. I'm not going to force it. You be careful going home." Bro replied as he opened the door to his apartment.

"Why is he so adamant about going home? Usually he doesn't want to go home quickly. Is anyone waiting for him at home? But who?" Bro feels strange and curious about Dave's attitude. But after that, he threw his suspicions at Dave. There's no way Dave's parents are waiting for him in the apartment.

Dave drove his car to get to the apartment. The only way to go home is to see Dinda. If it wasn't for his guilt towards Dinda after committing such an act of disrespect, he might have wanted to go home quickly. If only to not be late to the office, he could still rely on his assistant if he was late. No problem while it's his company.

"Why do I feel so guilty about Dinda? Doesn't he deserve it?" Dave squinted at the base of his nose. He was so stressed thinking about the incident.

Dave finally got to his apartment. The feeling this time was so anxious. He was afraid to confront Dinda. I don't know why his feelings can change. Dave pressed the pass button. After the door opened, he entered with slow steps like a thief.

As he enters and heads to the room, he accidentally sees Dinda cooking in the kitchen. Incidentally the living room and kitchen are next to each other.

His heart thumped to see Dinda. Wasn't what should have been pounding was Dinda when she saw him. But why is it turning around now.

Dave stared and stared at Dinda there. Suddenly his lust reappeared. She hugged Dinda.

"Are you home?" dinda stammered after noticing Dave standing at the door. He was very afraid of Dave, especially when Dave was looking at him like a hungry lion.

Dinda walked backwards as Dave approached her. He was so afraid that Dave would do the same thing again. This time, it was in the same position. He was stuck at the refrigerator door. His hand was already held by Dave with his savage gaze.

"Dave, le le let me go." Dinda said with a stutter. He doesn't know why he's so stuttering and afraid to meet Dave.

"I'm..."

Dave let go of his hand. He managed to hold back his lust when he saw Dinda start crying.