Temporary Marriage With Named People

Dodged

The House of Okta

Early in the morning Wilona woke up and immediately prepared breakfast as usual.

Back as yesterday he woke up early to avoid meeting Okta.

When some menus are on the table. Wilona stopped. His eyes were fixed on Okta who was standing before him.

Okta stood in silence and looked at Wilona's face deeply.

And actually last night Okta could not sleep, because there were so many questions in Okta to Wilona such as :

Why are you crying?

why did you choose Judika?

why do you avoid me?

what really happened to your mother and sister?

why it's an unforgettable harsh reality ...

it's not like I'm here with you every day.

at least I can also do something like you did to me back then? how many things I don't know about you .

And that's what makes Okta can only be silent to see Wilona in front of him.

Wilona was shocked and immediately covered her mouth with both hands. He was shocked after seeing Okta's face filled with bruises in various places, there were also wet wounds around her nose.

Looks like Wilona's defensive wall fences collapsed instantly.

He had previously promised himself that he would avoid Okta, reduce contact, not communicate and not meet her

But this time his footsteps acted otherwise.

He walked up to Okta, standing right in front of her.

"Sir? What's wrong with your face?" Wilona asked softly with a face full of worry. His eyes even fell at every point where the wounds and bruises were.

Okta just kept quiet and kept looking at Wilona. Suddenly his hand was raised and clutching Wilona's arm.

"Where are you?" Okta asked who was looking at Wilona sharply.

Looks like Wilona's question wasn't heard at all.

"Aaaah, it hurts sir." Wilona groaned while lifting her shoulders.

At once Okta took off her grip and turned her eyes to the dining table.

"Where are you?" Ask Okta once again without looking at Wilona in a flatter tone.

"Sa-me .. I work as usual sir. I ... I'm not going anywhere." Wilona.

Then Okta looked back at Wilona and they stared long enough at the time. Each of them had many questions in their heads that were not revealed.

Wilona sat Okta in the dining room seat and she immediately ran to pick up a P3K box next to the kitchen.

Soon he opened the ointment and applied it on the wound around Okta's nose.

"Belg ... "Okta complained but still looked at Wilona's face.

Grimacing Wilona keeps polishing. "i-iya, hold on a minute, just a minute."

A gentle gust of wind came out of Wilona's mouth. They made their faces very close.

Suddenly, Okta's face looks red. Okta felt her face hot, as she turned her face away.

But Wilona again moved Okta's chin to return to him.

He did not feel that the person before him could not even linger in such a close position

They were very close and finally

smell something ...

"There is a smell ...what smell is this?" Okta asked her nose like it was sniffing something.

Wilona was shocked and immediately ran into the kitchen. And hurriedly turned off the stove.

The processed soup meat is already dry.

"Yeah." Yeah." Said sad.

He then showed Okta the contents of the pancake from the kitchen.

With a sad face and lips that suddenly curled down immediately Wilona put the pot in the sink and doused it with water.

A moment of smoke billowed out from that very hot pot.

"We have breakfast, sir." Wilona pointed at the menu on the table.

"Basic, work just like that doesn't suck you. No obvious job you've been doing." Okta Saut.

Somehow the satisfied face was seen from Okta's mimic when he managed to insult Wilona.

But that morning it seemed Wilona was reluctant to respond to anything and was still staring at her food sadly.

Seeing that Okta then fell silent and ...

"Aaah here is also sick ... here." He then showed Wilona the painful area around her chin.

Wilona glanced back and forth helplessly and stood up and took the ointment for Okta's bruise

"Where sir? Ask Wilona.

"This .. this and here too." Okta shows the area that is painful.

Wilona again apply ointment for wounds haematom (brush) with a little pressure because so upset has been said not to be becus just now.

Who cooked in the kitchen yesterday and the results are worse than me. If only I would reply with these words we could have another cold war.

(Oh it turns out Wilona heard yes earlier ^^)

"Heeey, slow down can't it, it still hurts?" Snap Okta.

"Yes." Yeah."

Wilona came back cautiously.

"This breakfast is enough." Okta.

Wilona responded with a sigh.

"And ...more!.. later in the afternoon do not need to cook." continued Okta.

Wilona shut up and looked at Okta.

"We just eat out." said Okta.

"What?"

"We'll just have dinner outside. Wasn't the last time I took you out to eat, when we were in Paris? I haven't taken you here in years."

"But on the star hill we've had dinner too sir?"

"That's what you're asking for. Not me." Snap Okta.

"Why?" Ask Wilona curiously.

"Ah ... already, you are asking a lot .. because if you are hungry you have to eat ..not why...why, the question?"

Okta then goes by and climbs up the room leaving Wilona alone in the dining room.

It's not so sir ...

Wilona then sighed ...

I just want to avoid you. I don't deserve to be here, I don't deserve good memories.

how can I be happy again now. If at the end there will be tears and sadness on many parties.

Suddenly from above Okta shouted while looking down.

"Hey... heyyy!"

Wilona immediately stood up and walked looking up.

"Seven o'clock tonight let Judika pick you up."

Okta went straight inside.

Wilona closed her eyes while sighing once more.

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