Marrying For Misconception

Possessiveness

Tokk

The loud knocking sound from the outside door, made Nilam disturbed from his sleep. The woman got up from her bed and walked slowly outside the room.

Nilam slowly opened the outside door, when he opened it there was no one outside . But to his surprise, he saw on his porch someone stiffly lying on his porch, with his face covered in newsprint. By gathering courage Nilam opened the cover of the newspaper covering the face of the person. Nilam's body pecked and trembled, he retreated while covering his mouth with one right hand huh . The person who was stiffened was his mother, with a head drenched in blood and there was a bullet in his head.

"No way, this must be a dream, "Nilam smacked his cheek.

"Aware Nilam, this must be a dream? " tanyans to himself.

Nilam approached the direction of Nesa mama who was stiffened . She held onto her mother's cold hand, her body trembling with cries that began to break.

"Mama, mama woke up mah, this must be a lie right mama again joking right hikss... mah wake up do not get rich gini, do not make Nilam more afraid "Nilam rocking his mother's body, wish her mama would wake up but unfortunately it's impossible because the middle-aged woman is no longer alive.

" Mah don't joke I said, let's get up, mama hikss..... "

"Well, who did this to Mama, MAMA!! " shouted Nilam at the end of his speech.

Nilam inched backwards, with a trembling body while staring at the corpse of his mother. Now he has no one else.

"Why was my life ruined? Why did everyone leave me? Is this karma because I killed Syilla? " Nilam bit his finger with a face of fear and tears that kept flowing.

******

Syilla sat on the sofa in her room while sitting sweetly accompanied by a novel in her hand. Vino comes into his room and pulls Syilla's hand.

"Unda c'mon, let's leave us behind" Vino pulled Syilla's hand and stopped her from reading the novel.

" Why, baby? "asked Syilla, closed her novel book and turned to look at Vino.

" Come, but Vino change clothes first" Syilla said. Vino shook his head quickly.

"Say Ino's father did not need to change clothes, he said Ino was a rich handsome father "proudly Vino said it. Syilla rolled her eyes lazy, it turned out that father and son were the same.

Syilla walked up to the wardrobe and chose a dress that was suitable for her.

The woman stood in front of the mirror after changing her clothes in a dark blue dress with short sleeves and knee-length. He let his long hair run down .

Syilla put on a little powder and smeared her thin lips with lipstick. Now it was finished leaving but when he opened the door, Vano stood in front of the room door and looked at Syilla from top to bottom. The man walked forward towards Syilla, when Syilla rewinded her body to hit the wall. Vano drew closer to Syilla and squeezed her body.

Syilla closed her eyes and yep, Vano removed Syilla's thin-lipped lipstick. Making Syilla who closed her eyes open her eyes when she felt something touch her lips.

"Don't wear lipstick, don't wear this in front of me, and don't use "Vano's powder to pick up the tissue and remove the powder on Syilla's face. While the woman put on a pouting face.

"What the hell, I wear this so that it does not look like my face, later you are also embarrassed if the same way I, later people say gini, it's Vano's wife is ugly " syilla tried to seduce Vano.

"No, " said Vano briefly.

Syilla heard Vano's refusal to put on her sour face.

"You if you wear lipstick or powder in front of me just can't be in front of other people . Because I don't like other people to see my wife look beautiful" said Vano. Syilla could not help her smile and her already reddened cheeks.

"Whatever is in you belongs to me" said Vano now standing in front of Syilla.

Don't ask me again, Syilla's heart is already resting in there. Especially with a very close distance to Vano.

Seriate....