PRISONER

PRISONER
0:11 oddity



After reisya prepared he immediately went down to the dining table. While walking down the steps step children Reisya paused for a moment to look at his brother and also alvendra who was just silently waiting for the arrival of reisya in order to do dinner together. In the black bead of his reisya he stared softly at his sister, he felt contempt for his actions that he still craved. While when he quibbled to look at alvendra immediately reisya's hand immediately raised the end of the neck of the sweater he was wearing, for some reason every look at alvendra as loud as the memory of the night sprung up in pieces making the neck of the reisya feel strangled to make it difficult to breathe. Grasped tightly the sweater that covered his neck until when he had begun to calm down immediately reisya down to the dining table that was there.


Arrival reisya immediately greeted by a smile by Rayya, he then stood up and began preparing his dinner menu. Alvendra the man was just silent with his jutek look no interest in staring at the activities of the wife, but when he turned to the left directly he passed by the reisya who also passed through it. As the slowmo scene unfolded, alvendra's eyes darkened. His heart rate was pounding with his body starting to crumble, his blood murmur was heating up even though the temperature was practically ordinary, his sense of smell caught something similar that night. The aroma that made him can get out of control and lose control of his sanity in restraint, the aroma that made him opium so out despite feeling faint.


"This scent......??" Inner alvendra who directly stared intently at the passing reisya sat in a chair not far from him.


"How is that possible?" He added, who was still drowning with his mind without knowing Rayya who stared questioningly at alvendra who just stared at his sister's reisya.


"You all right?" Rayya asked as she poured the food side dish on the alvendra plate.


Alvendra immediately realized as soon as his rayya spread his mind. Reisya who heard that then turned to Alvendra who immediately normalized his facial expression.


"Yes I'm fine !!" He said which immediately took the water nearby and chugged it out in one gulp.


Rayya just shrugged indifferently then immediately sat in place to enjoy dinner together. In the middle of the dinner with the family, Rayya accidentally glanced at the reisya who he thought was a little strange.


"Rei you sick?" Rayya asked on the sidelines of the dinner made everyone who was eating spell directly look at her.


"I...?" Ask again.


"Yes you, do you have a fever to the point of wearing such covered clothes?" It is clear which makes the reisya directly hold the end of the neck of the sweater that covers his neck.


Aye!! why did alvendra just realize if the reisya a little too strange because wearing such covered clothes in the weather is arguably not too cold. Instantly panic strikes Reisya, he gulps nervously as all pairs of eyes stare at him especially alvendra.


"If you're sick you can tell brother !!"


"No !! I'm not sick!!" His response was spontaneous which increasingly makes Rayya especially alvendra look suspiciously at him.


"Just..."


"I mean, I'm just cold because I took a cold shower. And also I was riding a motorcycle maybe that's why I'm cold." Clearly complicated to make both of them, Rayya just nodded his head while alvendra just silently stared intently at his reisya before continuing the activity of dinner.


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After the dinner, Alvendra did not immediately go into his room but entered his study. At the seat of the expensive chair, he was about to prepare something about his work before he remembered the incident earlier, the incident where he smelled the citrus aroma. He was convinced and he was also not wrong that he smelled the scent, although it felt faint but he was not wrong. But the problem is why the aroma must be smelled from the body of Reisya?.


"Is there something strange?" He said as he leaned his back against the chair. Alvendra was so confused about this that after that alvendra was quickly standing up he walked towards his room which was not far from his study. Arriving in the room alvendra looked at the wife who was tidying her hair, with steady steps he walked closer to Rayya. Rayya who stared at the arrival of alvendra immediately stood up and turned to look at her husband who looked at her sharply and coldly.


"Why are you surprised?" ask alvendra


"I'm surprised that you've suddenly come closer." He tried to avoid eye contact with Alvendra.


"We are husband and wife." Said alvendra as he walked forward squeezing the rayya who was a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere.


"It's only natural that I want to be close to my wife..." His jade for a moment while one of his hands slipped a few strands of rayya hair.


"Even if I want to ask you for my right again !!" Firmly while staring at Rayya's face flatly.


"Isn't that Rayya's duty?" He asked her which made Rayya just go silent while trying to avoid the gaze of alvendra's eyes.


"Tell me if I'm wrong?" He said while sniffing the intersection of the wife's neck. Rayya closed her eyes, her hands clenched as she tried desperately to hold back the discomfort.


Alvendra who saw no resistance then tried to remove the sweater worn by his wife before Rayya immediately stopped alvendra action and encouraged her to stay away from him. Meanwhile, Alvendra just raised his eyebrows next to a sign that he asked the reason why Rayya rejected him.


"I...not ready for this moment" he replied while fixing the sweater that had alvendra loose.


"That's your duty rayya."


"And I said I wasn't ready, didn't you understand that then or now?" The impact of which made alvendra slightly frowned confused with what he had just said.


"I'm sorry for yelling at you" he said again after realizing what he had just said.


"You changed your perfume?" Ask alvendra who is met with blank eyes from Rayya.


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In her current room, it seems that the girl is working on her PR looks like she's a little frustrated with the last thing in her book. Repeatedly he tried to solve the problem but it seems his brain is difficult to be invited to compromise in terms of lessons so that he was forced to close the entire book and put it back in the bag. He took his cell phone, checked some recent messages if there is important information but nil. He put the phone back on the table and headed to the dresser that was across his bed, reisya sat down to clean her face before going to sleep before her eyes glared at the reflection of her face in the mirror.


One of his hands stretched out to hold his neck until he slowly pulled the neck of the sweater he was wearing until there were patches of purple rash around it that still remained. So much and without the gap of the former kissmark to make the reisya silent, in his grip slowly the scars with memories that still exist like a nightmare really haunts the mind of the reisya.


"I'm sorry brother.I'm stupid, I'm dirty.I'm so despicable" he said, scratching the marks until they were flushed.