SHARING LOVE: I'm Not Reliable

Heartache

During these few days Salsa was always moody, and not eager to carry out her activities.

Salsa was sitting in a chair, daydreaming. Thinking Dimas.

Salsa picked up the cable phone that was on her front desk.

This was the umpteenth time that Salsa had tried to contact Dimas to ask him for news. But not in lift either.

Salsa got up from her seat with a wander towards the window. He opened the window curtain. Then look outwards.

"Why aren't you active? Even though it can only hear your voice 1 second is enough for me. I'm worried about you." - Salsa.

Salsa can only breathe heavily.

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A week went by so fast.

It doesn't feel like Dimas is going back to the Mansion today.

"I'm home, baby!" pamphlet Dimas to Bella.

But Bella is still at home hugging her husband's body.

Both of them are currently in the Villa yard.

"Cock! Cepet really time it rotates? I still miss! Time can be turned around, right?" said Bella.

Dimas could only laugh a little at Bella's words.

"Yes, I can't!" dimas answered to puck Bella's nose.

"It's only 1 tonight I'm home. I'm back here tomorrow."

"Judah! There go!" ketus Bella pushed Dimas' body, then Bella threw away her face.

"But! Snuggle. Like a boy." scoffed Dimas.

Bella immediately glared at his eyes, and was about to hit Dimas.

But Dimas got into the car first.

"Dimas!" whine Bella stomps her feet on the ground.

"What?" dimas answered, opening the window of his car.

"Da,da" Bella waved her hand and also smiled towards Dimas.

Dimas returned Bella's smile.

then shut the window of his car. And Dimas just ran his car.

Bella can only develop a smile. At the sight of Dimas's car starting to move away from the villa.

*****

While now in the car.

Dimas drives his car at a moderate speed. While his hands reached into his pants pocket, and reignited his HP. It has been 1 week Dimas has deliberately deactivated his HP.

Because Dimas can already guess that Salsa will definitely continue to contact him.

Dimas wouldn't want it if later time with Bella. Must be bothered by the very tart Salsa.

And sure enough his guess. There's been 800 calls from his wife. And not to mention the SMS sent by Salsa. very much

SMS FROM SALSA.

"*Honey aren't you?"

"Dear pick up my phone!"

"You're angry with me."

"Click! I'm worried about you"

And others as his*.

The car that Dimas was driving had already arrived at the Mansion. The guards just opened the fence for their Young Master.

After the Dimas Car is parked neatly in the Mansion Yard. Dimas just opened the car door, then out and after that he closed the car door again.

Dimas opened his sunglasses.

And into the Mansion.

Salsa was currently sitting on the sofa when she saw Dimas coming home. She came straight to her husband.

"Mas!" call Salsa enthusiastically.

Salsa hugged Dimas. But Dimas' hands prevented, and instead pushed Salsa's body slowly.

Salsa looked at the astonishment.

"I'm tired!" said Dimas flat.

"Would you like a warm bath? Or do you want to eat, or drink? Or..."

"Click! Salsa I'm tired." snapped Dimas cut Salsa's words.

Salsa looked at Dimas in disbelief.

"I'm talking nice to you! I'm not talking hard to you. But why are you yelling at me?"

"I'm..."

"I'm not done talking!" cut Salsa.

"Is it hard for you to talk slowly to me? No need to jump like that!

My heart hurts! When you yank me. It should be me who is angry, not you! I called you many times but you didn't pick up. I sent you a message! But you don't bales. Don't be thick! Negread you are not Mas! Even your HP, you're matiin. What are you doing intentionally?"

salsa said slowly.

"I work Salsa! You know I work, but you still call me. You know that I don't like my time being busy at all, but I have to be distracted by your stupidity."

"Your first day in South Korea? Where maybe your first day just arrived, you immediately work. I'm calling you, make a note of your news. Have you been there yet? You know I can't calm down for 1 week. Because of thinking about you. But you're the one who doesn't know yourself!" salsa said with a slightly loud tone.

"I didn't tell you to think of me."

"Because I love you! I'm worried about you. But you don't want to understand how I feel." snapped Salsa.

"I'm afraid that doesn't make Salsa difficult. Worrying is not disturbing, worrying that does not make me uncomfortable! You knew? I hate the same nature of you who are too much like that. On the first day I was tired of the long journey, so I needed a break! No need for your stupidity. Pleased!" snapped Dimas with a thunderous voice.

Salsa's heart was beating rapidly. His breath was immediately choked.

"You should be thankful! I'm tired of working for you, and you should know yourself! Don't bother me when I'm outside. That's why I'm eating for you again." continued Dimas again, still with a snarling tone.

"You're tipping Mas?" salsa Lirih.

"Yes! I'm mutinying because you're the first one to get into trouble with me!"snapped Dimas.

"But it's your duty to make a living for me. If you do not want to give a living to me, you must not have to marry me." said Salsa with a voice that is not less loud. His breathing feels hunting, his chest feels very tight.

"Once again you dare to disturb me in working hours. I won't be disinclined with you." pressed Dimas.

Salsa looked at Dimas with a smile.

"You're upsetting me, Mas? I will never be afraid of your enemies. You want to kill me! Kill me now!" snapping Salsa shook Dimas' body.

"Cuman because I called you. You have the heart to yank, and even to ngancem me. How special is your job. To the extent that you ignore your wife."

"Because my work is more valuable than yours. My work can make money, while you, you can just make trouble continue." said Dimas.

Salsa's cry broke.

"Maybe I have nothing in your eyes. I did realize that I was just an outcast that you picked up, and you became a wife. And it was the fault of one night." - Salsa.

"It's good that you're self-aware" Dimas said with great emphasis.

Dimas left Salsa alone. Headed into the room.