Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Tarnished On The Bride's Night
Like a Couple of Lover



Upon arriving home, Dara was immediately shocked because without him knowing, Chandra had arrived earlier than him. But he had already anticipated this by bringing home raw vegetables and cooked food, as if he had deliberately gone out to shop.


“How long have you been going?” ask without further ado.


“Ya, depends. When I'm done, I will go straight home. For what also I linger,” replied Dara firmly without fear. He just passed the man and then put his raw vegetables in the refrigerator.


“Tomorrow if you go let me drive,” said Chandra followed him.


“It's silly. I am like everyone else in general. I need to get out of the house, I need to eat, I need entertainment. Don't overdo it, Mom. I don't like to be too curbed so.”


“You're a wife, don't be like a single woman!” chandra with great emphasis. “It's good that a wife is at home, waiting for her husband to come home.”


“More precisely wives who are not considered.”


Chandra silenced at the time Dara said so.


Moving to another place, Dara took out a large bell bowl and poured over the cooked food she had bought earlier.


“I want to find work, Mas. I want to be more free to buy my own needs. Not to mention I have to save for our son. But if you want to have a child from me—if you don't want yes, no problem.”


“How much more do you need so you don't work?” Chandra took out her wallet and took out one card. “Where is my pride if I let you work?”


Chandra does not want to be reprimanded by his father-in-law if his beloved daughter who was promised to be happy is actually experiencing distress, working under the power of others. Because the consequences can be fatal.


“This, use as needed,” he said thrusting a card he just removed from his wallet. “PIN her date of birth.”


“Thank you,” said Dara cast a glance in the other direction. Seeing Chandra is so painful.


‘I'm what exactly, who? Why is he punishing me so horribly? Why is he not satisfied with me? It's been more than the time of the deal. But he still treats me like a stranger.’


In the middle of the night, Dara came down because she could not close her eyes. At the same time, she accidentally saw her husband making a drink for himself. Maybe he felt the same way. Frankly, Dara wanted Chandra to just look at her, but when she passed by, she did not turn her head in the slightest.


After Dara arrived in the kitchen, Dara immediately cursed various names of food. Somehow his tongue was very hesitant to mention the names of animals, even though his intention was not so. Sometimes he wants to call Chandra a crocodile or something. But Dara realized, the speech did not feel appropriate if it was heard by someone—more, crocodile itself.


***


The next day, like having a new spirit—tentunya after Chandra left for work, Dara immediately get ready. He decided to dress more wow than before. I don't know why, and what caused it. But it seems like he just looks like that. Isn't beauty necessary? Isn't beauty pleasing to the eye?


Regardless of who she walks with, Dara doesn't care. What is important at this time, his appearance still looks polite and not excessive.


The tring!


A message came in from Alif.


Alif: I'm already outside.


Because lazy to type a message, Dara did voice not, “Wait a minute, Lif. Again looking for shoes.”


No more replies. Dara only saw her message in blue. That's a sign Alif has read the message.


Snatching the bag, Dara immediately ran down and approached the black pajero car that was waiting for him earlier.


“Not too,” replied Alif turned a glance. The man immediately stepped on his pedal and turned his car back.


But before actually exiting the compound, Alif suddenly stopped his car. It was clear that Dara was staring warily because the man was now closing his body and slightly bending over.


“Ngapain you near me, Lif?” Dara could not help but ask.


“You love you,” Alif replied.


“Do not ngawur.” Dara's heart beats faster as Alif gets closer. He closed his eyes waiting for what happened. But it turns out the assumption was wrong. Yes, he was too confident because at the same time, there was a seatbelt sound attached.


“Lain wear his seat belt,” said Alif then re-run the car.


“Do you really wish I kissed you?” he then made Dara immediately deny.


“Didih, who's hoping to kiss you, Lif. You are too pede.”


Alif just smiled. The two chatted randomly. But again, Dara who is more talkative because as usual, Alif just responded by beating. Not because he didn't care, but because he couldn't respond to it any other way.


Thirty minutes later they reached the location. We waited for a while before it was time to go to the cinema.


Somehow Dara felt very pampered and protected like she was walking with a lover—that's how it was. Because from the beginning, Dara was only welcome to sit sweetly on the spot. While Alif himself wandered around ordering tickets, ordering food and drinks.


“Hold,” said Alif thrusting popcorn he just bought.


“Thank you, Lif.”


Alif just nodded.


Dara doesn't know what a good movie Alif means. Dara thought, their favorite genre is the same, namely drama, action, comedy, or romantic movies. But unexpectedly, it turns out Alif invited him to take on a horror film that is so scary. Therefore Dara repeatedly screeched and closed her eyes with both hands.


In contrast to Dara, Alif was an ordinary smile without being disturbed by the slightest horrible impression in front of him. He was satisfied to see Dara scared, because this can make Dara touch his hand many times. Cold and soft hands that made his body tremble.


Alif did not want to move his hand. But he was also not trying to return the grip for fear, it could cause Dara to pull her hand back and never want to touch it again.


But on other occasions, when the show was not too gripping and Dara was enjoying the movie, Alif flicked Dara's long hair unraveled. Then feelingfully, he kissed her next to his cheek gently.


It was obvious that Dara was shocked at her treatment. But the woman only smiled, without daring to look at the man who was still in that position. It was as if what Alif had done just to him was a natural attitude.


I don't know what demon possessed the two of them. But I guess because the demons on the big screen came out and affected both!


***


To be continued.


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