SHARING LOVE: I'm Not Reliable

Gila

"I'm sorry!" said Dimas still hugging Salsa from behind.

"No need." ketus Salsa.

"Is your head still hurting?"

"Dimas! Let go of me." Salsa wriggled her body.

"Why did his HP hit your head so bloody like this?" tanya Dimas touched Salsa's forehead which still left traces of blood that had dried.

Salsa did not answer.

Dimas can only exhale rough breaths. "All right! I'm not forcing you to answer my questions" he said.

"Yes." reply Salsa briefly.

"You haven't changed, your nature is still the same as it was. It's adorable!" said Dimas who felt anxious with his little wife.

"I'm still the same as I was, still human." Salsa said.

"Oh, or maybe that loud voice was you? Is that right, baby?" ask Dimas.

"No."

"Then? That's what it was if it wasn't the sound coming from you baby, when you fell unconscious earlier."

"just positive thingking, maybe kuntilanak kejungkal from the tree toge because of the wind's thickets" replied Salsa nyeleneh.

The Dimas brain rotates directly (ngeleg).

Flasback.

Salsa heard the sound of the door opening. Panicking is not playing. Moreover, coupled with the light of lightning, dimly he could see the shadow of a large tall man entering his room. His heart just wanted to come out.

But his panic disappeared instantly when he heard Dimas' voice grumbling indistinctly. She was sure it was Dimas, because she knew her husband's voice well.

Salsa got up, and intended to approach Dimas. But not to mention he came closer. Salsa was made so surprised, when he felt his head hit by the throw of a solid and hard object. His head was hot and a little throbbing, especially plus he got a sudden attack to make Salsa finally fell unconscious.

Flasback.

"Dimas, go!" salsa said slowly.

"Not going to." Dimas even semangkin tightened his embrace, and sucked his head in the recess of the back neck of Salsa.

With all her might Salsa let go of Dimas' embrace and got out of bed.

"Huf." Dimas can only exhale rough breaths.

"Rain is gone, what are you waiting for? Go home! Maybe your wife is worried and waiting for you at the Mansion."

"What did you say?" Dimas got up from the bed, and began to approach towards Salsa.

"Dimas go home! Do I have to yell at you like you were just coming home."

"Please! Let me sleep here with you!" Said Dimas pleading.

"I won't let you. It's your bride's night and also..., what's your second wife's name? I forgot!"

"Bella"

"Yes Bella, she seems to be a respected woman, and also comes from the upper class. You two are a great fit."

'Salsa tried to smile'

Dimas shakes both of Salsa's shoulders. "Salsa, Stop! Stop this!"

Not stopping, Salsa smiled at Dimas, and said.

"Where might I be able to snatch her rights for tonight. Tonight is your bridal night."

"Aaajjkhhhh." Dimas screamed in frustration, and grabbed his own hair.

"Ohhhh, I forgot Dimas! If it turns out you can't enjoy bridal night like everyone else."

"What do you mean?"

Salsa walked towards the window curtain, and took her breath slowly before speaking again.

"I forgot you guys were married for 1 week ago. Maybe you guys did it. Heh! Stupid idiot! How could you be so stupid Salsa, they've been married for 1 week.

Why can you forget it." Salsa's words stopped for a moment. 'Trying to hold back her tears.'

"At 1 week ago I was waiting for my husband to come home, and hoped that the man would come see a little Princess who I had just born with a life bet. Although that man did not accompany me in those heartwarming times. But I still hope that after you get home, you can give me reasons I might understand and accept."

'Salsa's tears can no longer be held.'

"Even I could still positivize the thingking at that time. It's possible that you had an important job suddenly overseas. Instead you cannot accompany me at the time of delivery." she said again with a cry that accompanied.

"And even more sad every night I was waiting for a man who might be in love* with his new wife. And hope that you'll be home soon, to see the Fruit of our Love." said her behind the white curtain of that window, and the cool night breeze.

Dimas immediately hugged Salsa from behind "I'm sorry" he said.

Salsa took off Dimas' embrace, and faced towards her Husband. He wiped away the tears that came out of his eyes.

"Go home! Even though you guys have gone through that bridal night. At least the next 1 month is the right for Bella.

And let me stay here to calm down."

"No! It will never happen until anytime. I would never touch her even that. Even if it's forced." denied Dimas.

"You're a hypocrite Dim! You hypocrites.

You lied!

You said you'd never touch Bella, but what is all this."

'Salsa's tone began to rise.'

"What does all this mean Dimas!" snapped Salsa.

"After you are satisfied and impregnate him you just say, if you will never touch Bella.

You are even more than br*ngs*k man, you are b*jing*n. Fucking asshole, anj*ng. Go ye! Go, I said go.iiiiiii.....!" Salsa shouted loudly, and continued to push Dimas' body violently towards the exit of the Apartment.

He doesn't care, it feels like he's in a mess.

And heedless of anything, and even recklessly shouted in a loud voice, regardless of the neighbors who might be disturbed at this time by the sound of Salsa's cry.

JEDERS. 'The door sounds closed hard'

Salsa immediately sat down, and leaned her body behind the door.

He was already so frustrated like a madman, his eyes were unceasingly shedding tears. As well as his long hair which is currently like a person.

*****

"Sir! Sir!, why are you sleeping here?" ask An Apartment Security shake Dimas body shake, to get up. Because by chance Security was passing by, and went around to ensure the safety and comfort of the residents of the Apartment.

Dimas woken. "I fell asleep, sir?" asked Dimas with his heavy voice.

"Yes Master, uh sorry Young Master! I think who was, uh apparently the Young Master of the Raharga Family." said the Security grinned the horse, when he realized that the man sleeping outside, turned out to be a very respected Young Master.

"Oh nothing sir, then makasi has built me earlier. I'm saying yes sir"

"Yes Enggeh Young Master." retorted The Security bowed respectfully.

Before leaving, Dimas had looked with a very difficult view in the direction of the door of the Salsa Apartment.

Dimas walked with his back out.

Mr. Security who saw it can only think of all the events just now, as a last breeze.

He did not want to interfere too much with the family's affairs. Just imagining it if you have to be dragged makes her shudder in horror.

Dimas drove his car in the middle of the road that was quite tenuous, and quite quiet. Because the clock has now shown at 02:00 p.m.

*****

"Dimas! You just got home? How can your body fall apart like this? I'm ready for some warm water, so you can take a shower."

Without getting approval, and also an answer from Dimas, Bella immediately went to the Main Room to prepare bath water for Dimas.

CZECH. 'The door sounds'

Bella began to step her feet inward with hesitation.

He looked in amazement at every corner of the room.

"Well! Very classy interior." praise Bella amazed.

After preparing the bath water, Bella immediately switched to the dressing room (clothes).

Bella started looking around for clothes that Dimas might fit her.

And finally her choice fell into a long sleeved brown plain pajama shirt.

For a moment Bella still stood there, looking at the beautiful, luxurious dresses hanging neatly in a large glass cabinet, and also very luxurious.

Who else would it be if it didn't belong to Salsa.

"What are you doing?" the voice of someone from behind made Bella surprised, and immediately turned her body.

"I'm letting you into my wife's room, doesn't mean you can do anything."

"What am I doing?" bella asked confusedly.

"Have forgotten it. Is my bath water ready?"

Bella nodded with her head lowered.

"Never again, you are presumptuous and enter the Main Room. Without my wife's permission" press Dimas.

"Ba-good" Bella replied nervously.

dimas's eyes narrowed. "Are you jealous of my wife? Never expect more of that. If not for being forced, I would never have married you. If you want luxury items like that, then buy it yourself. Aren't you the Only Daughter of Puppet (Single) a wealthy businessman?"

"Yes"

Dimas took over the pajama shirt held by Bella roughly.

"Go!" he said it again and immediately left Bella alone in the room.

And slammed the door hard.

"I'm sorry" said Bella,

"I'm sorry, Salsa! I never intended to ruin your Household. You've misunderstood your husband, look! He even loves you so much, and is willing to do anything."

'Unaware of the tears now flowing'

"You're a very lucky woman, for getting a man who loves you so much with all his heart, and his body soul. Not like me." he said again with a bitter smile, and full of guilt.