Pay Girlfriend

Need certainty

Dimas immediately returned home, before he stopped by a flower shop. He wanted to buy flowers for his wife as his apology, for yelling at Nana earlier.

I even snapped at him, I could see his sad face earlier, I'm sorry, Na. I'm sorry

The car runs slowly, there is an accident in front to make the road jammed. Dimas returned home when it was night.

Dimas went inside with a sparkling face and roses in his hand.

The waiter who saw her smiled, they could see the happiness on the face of the master and they were also happy.

Slowly Dimas opened the door of the room, Nana who was lying on the bed immediately closed her eyes, as she heard the sound of the door opening and the footsteps of Dimas who walked over. Put a red rose on the nightstand.

Dimas stopped right beside her, Nana could feel her bed move as Dimas landed his ass there, he sat next to the wife lying down.

Long Dimas looked at that face, he smiled as he noticed Nana's eyelashes twitching. A funny smile appeared on his face, nana was lying to him.

Dimas got up, he smiled at the thought of the ignorant idea in his head. Dimas remained motionless for some time, waiting patiently to stand not far from his wife.

Nana who felt safe, slowly opened her eyelids, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Am I that scared?" the sound of the baritone was like a gun that fired a bullet and pierced through Nana's chest, right on target because Nana was shocked. He's crouching and sitting.

"M-mas" he said.

Dimas sat back down, this time sitting right in front of the wife who was looking at him confused, scared and embarrassed.

"Am I scary?" reset Dimas. His eyes stared intently as if ready to pounce on Nana and eat her alive. Nana could only swallow her saliva.

"No, ma'am - not like that mas" answered Nana puzzled.

"Want to?"

"Ehm.I-I just,"

"Don't test my patience, Na!" cut Dimas's. "Sorry" Nana looked down sad.

"My answer's question?" back Dimas attacked him, Nana looked down, making Dimas' chest pain, sad and of course disappointed with the response of the wife.

Dimas held Nana's chin and pulled her up, so that Nana would look at him. Netra they met, Nana's body froze looking at her husband's cold gaze.

"Java!" this time Dimas asked in a soft voice, unlike earlier.

"I-I was just confused mas," answered Nana ambiguously.

"Buddy?" reset Dimas with frown. Precisely he is confused by the attitude of the wife, why his wife also feels confused.

"Don't switch the conversation, say it clearly. I don't like guessing."

"I'm confused by your attitude" honestly Nana.

Dimas increasingly clueless, he held both shoulders tightly, "Tell me clearly, it's your attitude that makes me confused." annoyed dimas. This time Dimas re-ignited emotions.

Nana felt her shoulders hurt, she grimaced but she also wanted clarity, let her reveal everything, even if the ending was painful but it was better, than she had to be tormented like this. She wanted clarity about Dimas' feelings for her.

At least I can tell what to behave like?

"I'm confused by your attitude!" Nana half whispered.

"You said yourself that if this marriage was a contract, you would release me after three months of our marriage, but why are you being nice and sweet to me, even you agree with the words of the grandmother when clearly we can not AW fulfill it. What do you want mas? " nana said half-shouting.

His chest feels plong, all his uneg-uneg he has taken out. There was tremendous relief though there was clearly a mountain of worry for Dimas' refusal, he already had to prepare his heart for the answer he did not want.

Dimas fell silent, he recalled their agreement. Yes, the marriage agreement is only three months old, without any physical touch, and akh.why did I forget the damn agreement,

"Why silence!" nana asked this time she was unable to hold the clear liquid flowing from her eyelids.

Nana bit her lips tightly as she held back so that her stuffing would not come out, her heart ached, her chest tight, sorry just sorry, and that was obvious as the answer to my question earlier. *What do you expect Na, she can't possibly love you, I should be self-conscious, I've been dreaming too far.

Although* had prepared his heart for all the possibilities that would happen, but the pain felt very painful, deep, sharp and very painful, to stifle his chest, even to breathe it felt like Nana was unable to.

Nana could only smile bitterly in her heart, what do you expect, Na? wasn't it just a deal from the beginning, I was imagining too much, I was too naive with sweetness. I was unconscious in my position,

I was too greedy to wish he had the same feeling.

"I'm sorry, for what happened, I-" Dimas' voice stuck in his throat. Confused to choose the right words to express his heart.

"Here you go, everything's happened, I won't sue you for anything." Nana doesn't let Dimas continue his sentence, she won't be able to hear the next sentence that will only scratch her wound deeper.

"But Na!" dimas protested because he had not finished his remarks.

"It's late at night, and I'm sleepy too."Nana shifted her body away and bandaged it with a thick blanket until her entire body was wrapped up.

Dimas stared in confusion, his back moving up and down and Dimas knew what had happened to his wife. Occasionally, Nana's sobbing sounds escaped her tiny lips. Dimas make sure Nana cries back there.

Is he sorry for what happened? what is he.." Various kinds of preconceived notions appeared on his head, which actually made him even more confused.

Dimas felt increasingly claustrophobic, he thought Nana was really sorry after what happened between them. Somehow Dimas also felt a pain that scratched his heart. Nana doesn't love me, Nana regrets marrying me?

hahaha Dimas laughed bitterly, only the first time in his life he loved someone and this had to end horribly! His love clapped one hand.

Dimas also laid his body tilted back to the wife, then he moved again to face Nana who was still at home crying. Dimas actually wanted to hug her, removing the clear liquid that was shed because he also felt the pain of seeing his wife cry.

Trying to close her eyes but still unable, she finally chose to hug Nana from behind to hell with her rejection, she could feel Nana's body stiffening, she said,

Dimas pulled Nana's blanket, "What's up?" protest the wife who tried to maintain a blanket that covered her body

"We need to talk, Na."

"Nothing more to talk about?" Nana kept her back to Dimas, but Dimas quickly pulled her until the tiny body hit her chest.

"Na, are you sorry?" tanya Dimas was slow but sounded serious.

Nana did not reply, silence is the best option to cover up the pain in her heart. Dimas kissed her forehead, eyes and went downstairs, he wanted to land his lips on Nana's lips. But Nana pushed Dimas' chest slowly, he did not want the incident to repeat itself with an unclear status between them.

"You're rejecting me?" he said it and sounded sad.

"Mas, I'm afraid you'll regret it later, if you arrive.I'm - pregnant" said Nana slowly at the end of her sentence.

"Yes, good means we will soon have children." Dimas tried to pick up red lips that are too chatty according to him. She is already in fashion

Nana pushed back her face, "But mas, the deal?"

"Forget over that stupid deal, I said it so you'd marry me, don't make a noise" Dimas again wanted to put their lips together, but Nana was not satisfied with her husband's answer - she covered her mouth with her own hands. Dimas became annoyed, his eyes I saw disappointment, he felt humiliated.

"Have it, I wouldn't force you if you didn't want to, I wouldn't rape my own wife." after that she tried to rise from the top of her body. But Nana holding him back makes Dimas more dizzy, his desire is so passionate, and he must immediately temper it before he loses his mind and re-forces Nana.

"What.." he said ketus

"Who am I to you, mom?"

"You're my wife, ckh...fool!" Dimas growled

That's not what Nana wants to hear, that woman is impatient, she wants certainty tonight."Do you love me, mas?" the question escaped with a hopeful look in Nana's eyes.

Cih, Dimas hates this so much, what love should be said. He wanted to get up again, again Nana's hand held him.

"Once Na, I don't want you to regret."

"My answer is mas?" the time Nana spoke in a high tone it was clear she wanted an answer right now.