Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Tarnished On The Bride's Night
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Dara laughs but is sad, “Crazy, huh? What is your brain made of, actually?” tanya Dara shook her head. “Have we been together not been enough to make you understand who I am?” Dara rubbed her wet face with a piece of tissue. “I just know now. It turns out that we can not expect more to a partner especially the one whose name is happy. Yeah, I was wrong. I shouldn't have expected that. That's why I'm disappointed.”


Dara turned her face out of the glass, her tears inexplicably would not stop flowing. She felt she was at her lowest point now because she was considered the most despicable woman.


But deep down, of course, he regretted this debate. He was also astonished. Is it just because of—ya, just because this short incident can damage his relationship that he has built a long time ago?


Dara had thought that this was just a disaster that they could overcome together and would be finished if both sincerely and accept each other, although at first they might have been disappointed.


But on the other hand, Dara also did not blame the misfortune that befell him. Because with this incident, he became aware of who and how Chandra really is.


“I'm sorry, Ra. Yesterday I thought—”


“Think so,” cut Dara staring at Chandra at a glance. “Be careful, if you get sick later and get drama. Don't forget that karma goes on.”


“Already, Ra. Don't extend.”


“Yang extend also your own, playing victim.”


“Hey, not wrong?” Chandra attacked him again. “Not reversed?”


“Yes God, let alone this, Mas?” Dara took a deep breath. “Still accusing me of cheating too?”


“Click silent!” Chandra is calling back.


“You started it, didn't you? Try if earlier you did not have to follow me, surely this car is not noisy.”


“You are very smart fishing for a commotion.”


“Let me down!” pinta Dara tried to forcefully open the door.


“Don't be silly, this car is speeding. You can be wretched, Dara.”


“Open the door I'm going down!” still smashing the door hard.


“From?!” snapping Candra made Dara again sobbing harder than before.


“Oh, yes, Lord ..” Chandra closed his eyes for a moment while clucking because he realized his voice was too high and made Dara scared. In the next second, he again spoke in a lower tone while holding Dara's hand and rubbing her slowly. “Already, Ra. I was wrong for not being able to handle this well. Sorry if my disappointment is excessive.”


Because the treatment made Dara calmer. Although she returned home in silence, Dara did not refuse when Chandra took her into the house.


This situation is certainly better than before because at night, Chandra already wants to just sit around with him and ask trivial things.


“From lunch have not eaten?” chandra asked as Dara was lying on the sofa in front of the living room television.


Dara shakes. He just noticed the man's steps which then went into the kitchen to make him food. A few minutes later, he returned with a tray with some kind of food on it.


“I made you chicken soup only. I don't know what foods are good for your stomach acid, but maybe this won't have an effect,” he said as he spooned the rice into the dish.


Dara glanced at him. Smelling fragrant that arouses his taste to immediately eat the food. This is Chandra's first time cooking for her. Can he be a little flattered?


“Eat first, Ra. Where's your medicine, let me get it?”


After returning, Chandra joined her again and placed the medicine she took onto the table.


“Mas Chandra absent again?” ask Dara later. Intrigued by her husband who returned absent after a wedding leave.


“One of the factories that was under my supervision yesterday the machine caught fire, so it was temporarily closed during the repair period.”


“Oh ..” turned out I was wrong, Dara continued it in her heart. He thought, Chandra was deliberately off because he prioritized himself. “Means that if there is no fire you still leave yes, Mas?”


“Do not start again ..” back Chandra reminded. “I thought of you too, Ra. Don't think you're leaving and I'm staying home. I've called your mother, all your friends I know, I ask. I also looked for you to places you used to visit and asked you to nearby neighbors. But it was only today that I heard from one of my friends who was in the hospital who happened to see you there,” Chandra said outlining his explanation.


Dara. I don't know. He was confused as to what to react to it. Was it because the pain and the departure yesterday could change things? Of course Dara doesn't know. But tonight still feels better than last night. Because, Chandra wants to sleep join him even though the two are a bit distant.


“Ra?” call him at midnight. Dara still heard it because her eyes were still not sleepy. “Have you slept?” ask again.


Dara tried to turn her head to look at the man who was now lying towards her. Dara's heart beat faster when she felt the hand grab her shoulder.


‘Do you want to start from the beginning?’ his mind hopes so.


“Do you still hurt?”


Dara just shook her head and Chandra saw that because the dim lights still clearly highlighted the faces of the two of them in this room.


“Your medicine has been in drinking all?”


“Already,” replied Dara still in an indifferent voice. But his lips now puffed up a smile because one hand firmly wrapped around his waist so that made Dara dare to turn her body. She stared in the eyes of her faithful husband fully awake. It seems like she is not really sleepy yet, or is she really wanting it right now?


“What does this mean Mas Chandra wants to start from the beginning?” ask her with a smile. Ah, how happy it would be if Chandra said yes. So tonight is the wedding night for the two of them that will make their relationship even tighter.


Somewhat long Chandra was silent, before he finally said, “We are like this first ..”


DEG!


Dara's smile instantly faded and again raised a question. “You mean like this, like what?”


“We've done the deal before, haven't we?”


Dara held her breath and also held the shame of having lowered her pride by offering herself in front of the man.


“Good. Fine ...,” said Dara nodding her head. Of course he was very, very disappointed because again Chandra broke his heart. Back around, Dara grabbed the blanket to hide her crying behind it.


‘Your hire is really late, Mas!’


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Hi, hi. This novel is not like the previous novel. We'll have some entertainment later. Funny-funny. This novel is not as heavy as you might think. There will be no polygamy or polyandry. Relax just like alif later.