My Beloved's Choice Woman

Dave Facts

Veron's bone joints are as if they were falling. A tight heart rate signifies how tense Veron is.

Shocks on his arm he let. With a hammered chest and a raging mind Veron tried to step into the door.

"Verons." Desi shook her head weakly. Holding Veron to look outside his room. Desy was really scared.

"Before a minute" said Veron. He swallowed his saliva heavily. Small nods tried to convince Desy, opening Desy's check and choosing to see who was at the door.

Gathering Veron's courage widens his already open door. One tap his foot already on the doorstep, looking outside the room left right.

Bi Ida who was in front of the guest room door picking up shards of bells turned to Veron with a slightly worried face. "Non."

"Bi, what's wrong?"

"Auntie accidentally broke this vase, Non. It was in the living room that glass was broken, now a vase of flowers. Aunty's afraid of getting sanctioned, Non."

"Oh. It's okay, Bi. Grandpa won't be mad." Veron approached Aunt Ida who was crouching. Help pick up the fragments carefully.

"No need, Non. Let's just aunty," Reject Bi Ida.

"No problem, Bi."

Veron looked at the face of the middle-aged woman in front of him. "Bi, was there anyone else standing or walking in front of Lilie's room?" ask Veron quietly.

Bi Ida looked back at Veron's face. "Nothing, Non. Why why?"

"Is it really, Bi? What Auntie? The door of my room was open" Veron said with a relaxed face as he could.

"No one else, Non. That's Aunty. I saw Non Lilie out of the house. Since Bibi didn't see Miss' entry, I don't think Non has returned yet. There was no sound at all in the room. Intentionally, aunt wants to settle Miss's room while there are no Miss and Master," explained Bi Ida.

"Continue?"

"It turns out there's a friend Miss. Mm, Miss seems to be talking seriously. So auntie did not come in and hesitated to ask permission. Fear of disturbing."

"Oh." Veron lowered his gaze. There's relief in Veron's chest. Even though his heartbeat was still the same as before.

"Thank you, Non. Help aunt."

"Together, Bi."

Finished helping Bi Ida, Veron went back into his room.

Desy who was still very frightened was still standing in her place. His fingers twisted each other.

"Verons."

"Sst."

"How's Veron. I think I've put you in danger." Desy spoke with an anxious face. Her eyes were reddening withstanding the crying.

"Let's sit down!" veron.

Desy sat down slowly on the lip of the bed like Veron. Her lips were cuddly, not knowing what to say. There is only fear.

"The cleaner was in front of the door" Veron explained.

"really? I don't feel good, Veron."

"Yes. I made sure of that."

"Then, did he hear our conversation?"

"I don't think so. Bi Ida is a middle-aged woman who has lived here for a long time. Very understanding of boundaries. When I found out I had a guest he didn't dare to interfere."

"It could be that he's lying, Veron."

"I guarantee. Relax!"

Desy nodded, staring intensely at Veron.

"Why? What do you know again?"

Desy shook her head, curling her lips tightly.

"Desy, are you sure about what you said about Dave. Dave was still helping me yesterday."

Desy clucked small. His slightly trembling hand grabbed Veron's hand.

"Why?"

"I want to talk a lot. But I'm still in shock." Desy let go of his grasp. He reached into his pocket to pick up the phone he was carrying.

"Do you have a headset?"

Veron nodded, took the headset and directly connected to Desy's phone.

Veron removed the headset from his ear. The heavy voice recording typical of a drunk person was very clearly audible and Veron easily recognized the voice.

"That's all I ever recorded."

Desy took the phone and saved it back.

"Many things I heard from his mouth last night. Last night there was a woman who wanted to be the new guy there. I'm intending to introduce you to Dave. That's where I heard Dave's rapport."

Veron fell silent, digesting Desy's speech and preparing the heart for what he would hear again. Desy's words made him hold his breath. Tense, anxious, curious and anxious.

"Dave keeps raving about him regretting letting you go. You know, Veron. After you left, Dave never went to anyone's room."

Veron was surprised by what he heard. Dave is a female enthusiast who never absent exploring the female body, can stop.

"Isn't that good."

"Indeed. But the fact is, she always visits a woman's room just to brush off her feelings for you. Shift feelings to you. That way, Dave is sure that the feelings that are in him to you are only limited to the top of the bed. Not more. Dave tried to lie to himself by always going to room one to room another."

"It's not uncommon for Dave to mention your name when he's with another woman. Dave was once betrayed by a woman, Veron. There he does not believe in love and women. And always try to shake off his feelings. For you."

"After hearing Dave's words I couldn't sleep, Veron. And I decided to tell you this. I'm sorry Veron. But I just intend to be good. So that you can be vigilant. Where necessary. You admit it, Veron! - I'm afraid your husband's family has acted. It won't be good for you."

Veron's eyes were reddened. The only person he always relied on had other intentions.

How could it be, his heart had already fallen into the arms of the Hanif family. The family he dreamed of. Now he has got. And with his egotism Dave tries to pull himself back and out of the Hanif family. No. gabe. 'I can't'

"Veron admit! Make a confession to your husband!"

Veron shook his head weakly. His reddened eyes turned into clear droplets.

"Why?"

"I don't have the courage, Desy."

"But I don't think Dave will ever despair, Veron. Sooner or later your husband's family will.... "

The clear droplets from Veron's eyes grew, accompanying him who was still shaking weakly over his incompetence.

"I don't dare, Desy. I'm not an ex-con, I'm not a former drug dealer. I'm a male satisfied woman Des. Will they accept all that. No Des."

"Veron, there's no other way. At least they'll understand your honesty. Tell me it's your past."

"Will he believe, Des. I ended the wedding. If the wedding hadn't happened, I wouldn't have gotten out of there."

"But Veron, sooner or later ...."

"If I say now. I'm probably gonna lose it all now. This second too. I just want to buy my time, Des. It's okay if I only enjoy it for another month or two. But clearly not now. I can't afford Des."

"Verons." Quickly Desy grabbed the body into his embrace. Desy's eyes turned red at Veron's confession.

For a minute Veron blurted out his cry on Desy's chest. As if jolted with time, Veron immediately wiped away his tears.

"Well, if that's your decision." Desy looked at Veron. I feel sorry but I can't do anything either.

"Yes, Veron. I want to go home."

"Go home? You have a family... "

Desy shook her head, yet so, a small smile dyed her lips. "Let it go, no problem. That's even good, if I get caught by Dave at least, no one gets caught up or blown away because of me."

"David know?" say anxious Veron.

"Come, Veron. I don't know either. But I'm scared. Do you know who Dave is? Dave's room has his cctv. The cctv will be seen at any time even if it is just monitoring. So before Dave sees it, I want to go home."

"Let's stay here!"

Desy shook her head quickly, and Veron couldn't force it. If Desy's words were true. Even he will not have a place to live. He is just waiting for time.

"Jas. What are you going up to? I will deliver until the place of departure. Consider this my thanks. I can't do anything but this."

"Yes." Yeah." Desy nodded quickly.

"When do you leave?"

"Faster focus."

"You now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Before they left the room, Veron cleaned their faces. Just went down the stairs.

Down the stairs step by step. The voice of the chatter with a voice that Veron was very familiar with, made his steps stop. Since when did they come home?