Mine Maybe

Revenges

"Don't you appreciate your wife's feelings?"

"It would be a shame if other family members knew this."

"Think carefully. What's Adisty's lack until you feel it's worth betraying her!?"

Vinsen growled remembering it. His head was pierced by thousands of needles. That was the reason why he hurriedly brought Adisty home from the House of Wira.

And along the way, his mind kept on being filled regarding Adisty. What is the lack of that woman? No, Adisty has no flaws whatsoever

She was almost perfect as a wife. Serving her husband well. It's just that, Vinsen who is selfish so considering Adisty's two biggest mistakes to him.

First, Adisty was cheating on him. Second, Adisty suddenly returns to her life and forces Vinsen to marry her.

Vinsen was desperately trying to stop thinking about Adisty. Five years later, he is reunited with Isyana, the woman who gave him everything. Love, compassion, sincerity and satisfaction.

But a thousand dear, when suddenly Adisty was present and ruined everything. Vinsen hates betrayal, Vinsen hates the presence of someone from his past.

Then, who told Wira that she always came home late at night if not Adisty? Vinsen knew Adisty could not stop him, that's what made Adisty complain to Wira so that Wira took care of him. Vinsen was sure of that.

Vinsen turned to Adisty who was just staring at the window of the car. With certainty, Vinsen reduced the speed of the car, he began to pull over and arouse wonder in Adisty

"What's wrong?"

"You complained to Papa?" asked Vinsen impatiently.

Adisty frowning. He could not digest well what Vinsen had just asked.

"You complain to Papa if I always come home late at night. That so?" Vinsen. He began to lose patience.

"What do you mean? I didn't do it,"

Vinsen. He was wrong to ask, indeed which madman would confess if he threw a question to give him an honest answer.

"Down!" vinsen's orders were unwilling to stare at Adisty. He couldn't stay with Adisty in the same car.

Adisty was growing distrustful of the one word that Vinsen had spoken to her. "You're kidding me, aren't you, Vin?"

"Do I look like I'm kidding, Jea?" Vinsen grinned with a creepy look, but it was very annoying in Adisty's eyes.

Adisty sighed, she pulled her hair back. Vinsen roughly opened the seatbelt attached to Adisty's body.

"Get out!" tell him without feeling.

As much as possible Adisty regulate the roar of his breath that is irregular because of anger. Even a madman can't get out when the weather is like this.

Adisty opened the car door. Vinsen was really serious about getting him out of the car. Even without thinking, after Adisty went down, he drove his car. Without hesitation left Adisty on the streets deserted with rainy conditions that are still reluctant to stop.

Vinsen turned to the chair beside him which now looked empty. The person who occupied it had just been expelled because of his selfishness.

Vinsen did not understand the reason, nor did he understand his feelings. Whereas in the past, Vinsen decided Adisty, he chose to end even though it all began with Adisty's betrayal.

Vinsen knew, he really had become a dog by leaving his own wife on the street, the streets were quiet with rainfall is still high.

Suddenly Vinsen felt his head dizzy. A shadow from the past about him and Adisty lodged in his head. They were at a bus stop near the school, waiting for the rain to come home.

Adisty sat down sweetly, while Vinsen began to walk through the rain. "We're raining, just."

"Can't, Vinsen."

"Come on, this is fun. I'll take care of you,"

Adisty stepped closer, Vinsen in a gray white uniform and wrapped in a dark blue bomber jacket reached out to his girlfriend who was a younger classmate.

"It's fun, trust me."

"can't. I can't play in the rain, I'll be sick, Vinsen."

Vinsen spontaneously stopped the car. He got out of the car, broke through the rain. It would be fair if he was wet too, just like Adisty.

Vinsen walked over, half running to the spot where he had dropped Adisty. He doesn't want to put Adisty's life at risk. I don't know if there is love in his heart or not. For sure, right now he has to go to Adisty.

Meanwhile, Adisty just walked with slow steps down the road. He has no interest in riding a vehicle, whatever it is. Even if there was a taxi, he wouldn't stop it. He wanted to see if Vinsen left his heart.

Although it was possible, waiting for Vinsen to return would only be a futile end for him.

Not far from where he stands at this time, some people are seen standing on a store terrace waiting for the rain to subside so they can go home and rest immediately.

Adisty walked towards the shop, standing there. It was impossible to get home on foot. He sighed to see the rain still falling.

Adisty started to get cold and crouch down.Hugging her knees until a pair of shoes stopped in front of her. Adisty looked up, he saw the drenched Vinsen with an irregular sigh.

"Let's go home." take her with him while pulling Adisty's hand. Deep in Vinsen's heart, he was delighted to have found Adisty.

Adisty was happy to see Vinsen back, but her heart was angry given how much Vinsen had let her down earlier and let the rain wash over her.

"No way!" reject Adisty. Pulling his hand back. Both of them started to become the center of attention of some of the people who were sheltering there

"Back home!"

"No way!"

"Mas, don't be rude dong!" a young man was getting ready to approach.

"He's my wife, Mas." Vinsen's words stopped the young man. The people there seemed to understand as well. Household affairs, they can't interfere.

With great force, Adisty rose. He walked first leaving Vinsen. Vinsen followed behind him while taking off the suit he was wearing. He put it on Adisty's body.

"There's no need to flutter like you care about me. I don't need it." Adisty takes off the suit and throws it at Vinsen.

"I don't care, Jea. I'm just keeping my wife's pride." Adisty frowned, he rubbed his wet face.

"Let me tell you one thing, you look transparent now!" whisper slowly. Adisty turned her face away. The white shirt that is currently wet does show a shirt in Adisty black. Whether Vinsen was conscious or not, to be sure, his lips flattened a Smile looking at Adisty's behavior. He again draped his suit in Adisty's body and passed first leaving the woman.

Adisty just stared at Vinsen's suit which seemed to hold his body. It clucked. "Old song!"

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"Jeez, ma'am, what's wrong?" Aunty looked surprised to see the arrival of her two masters in a drenched state.

"No papa, Bi. Auntie just go to sleep. I'm with Madam Jea going to the room soon."

"Ba—Good, Master."

Aunty just fell silent, looking at her male employer who was holding her female employer. He had just witnessed an unusual sight for a month working in this house.

In fact, he is often told to shut up by Adisty so that what happens in this house does not leak to Zyla.

Auntie woke up and immediately returned to her place. The weather is very favorable to roll under thick blankets.

Meanwhile. In the main room, that is Vinsen's room with Adisty. Both are in the bathroom. Vinsen was busy arranging the warm water for Adisty's bath, while Adisty just stood there.

When he finished, Vinsen looked. "Beast," he said, shaking his waist. Adisty looked at him in annoyance. "What's wrong?" the man asked and folded his hands on his chest.

"I'm going to take a shower!"

"Yes, I know."

"And I won't take a shower if you stand there!"

Vinsen stared at Adisty at a glance, then sauntered away from the bathroom. Leaving Adisty who after that hurriedly soaked her body on the bathub that Vinsen had filled with warm water.

With a body filled with foam, Adisty rubbed his arms slowly. While his lips curved up to form a smile. Even if Vinsen did this out of guilt, Adsty was happy. Vinsen's small attention was clearly visible in Adisty's eyes.

Time shows around eleven o'clock at night. It means an hour has passed since both of them came home from the House of Wira. Adisty's eyes were so hard to shut, he still felt cold from the rain of the night.

Vinsen who put himself on the sofa at the end of the bed also seemed difficult to close his eyes. He also knew that Adisty could not sleep. The movements of the woman were clearly heard by him.

"Jeez,"

"Hm." Adisty was quite surprised, he thought that Vinsen had been asleep for a long time. She's delirious?

"Come here!"

Adisty scrunched his forehead. He sat down and looked at the back of the sofa where Vinsen was.

"Jea." Vinsen called once more and got up. Instantly his eyes immediately met with Adisty who had been watching him since. The woman was also a little surprised to see Vinsen.

The man was always sudden in every way. Suddenly he was beside Adisty. Suddenly good and attentive, and maybe tomorrow. He would also suddenly become Vinsen as he normally would. Vinsen was cold, unfeeling and deeply hated his presence.

"Jeez,"

"What's wrong?"

"Come here!"

"Why don't you come here?!" Adisty chose to sell expensive even though he did not know what Vinsen would do.

Adisty lay back down, sleeping sideways with a blanket wrapped all over her body. Until the movement of a person makes him close his eyes. Vinsen is behind him, maybe he will sleep on the same bed as Adisty tonight.

Vinesen had indeed deliberately moved, regardless of what was with her heart. To be sure, now his body was already very attached to Adisty's body. And his hand was outstretched to hold Adisty's body.

Making Adisty just speechless in the warm embrace of Vinsen that makes it comfortable.

"Vinsen, man,"

"Sleep. I don't like you talking too much!"

Adisty took off Vinsen's hand which was holding her. Then he turned around and faced Vinsen directly.

For a long time the two were only able to breathe and stare at each other in the dim light. "What are you trying to do Vinsen?!"

"What indeed?"

"You don't have to think anything. What I'm doing tonight. Tomorrow, you just have to forget about it." said Vinsen indisputably. He re-captured Adisty, making the woman just resigned.

It goes with what Vinsen said. Maybe tomorrow, Adisty should forget about it. But now, he just had to enjoy it. Enjoy the warm Vinsen.

TB