Temporary Marriage With Named People

I Don't Care About You

"Excuse me for coming in first."

In the end Wilona went rushing to her room. Leaving Okta and Leony downstairs.

I don't know why Okta just fell silent watching all this. His eyes just looked up, towards the room Wilona was in.

"Darling, it looks like I have to go too.

It's already night."

"Ah .. fine then."

"Whether he's okay, I'm worried about him" Leony said once again.

"Ahahaha .. calm down, you don't have to worry about it" Okta said while nodding her head.

"Alright .. I'm home yeah." I don't know what, it looks like Leony has also become in a hurry.

"Hm .. be careful on the road."

After Leony passed, Okta immediately went up to the second floor and stood in front of Wilona's room.

He hesitated to knock on the door.

"Wi-wilona .. Come out, I'll talk to you for a second."

Wilona, sitting at the window, reluctantly complies with Okta's request.

Anger at himself still lingered.

How could he repeatedly lie to Bastian, even when it was a difficult situation though.

"What's wrong?" Wilona opened the door a little.

"Ah .. have you eaten?"

"I've eaten with him." replied Wilona uninspiredly.

"What are you guys doing today?

Hey ... Can we just talk in the living room, why do we talk standing up like this?"

"I'm tired .. I'll rest first." Wilona then shut the door immediately,

But Okta's legs blocked the door, as a result her legs were squeezed and she screamed in pain.

"Arrmggh. Hey ... sick know no!" Shouted Okta.

"What else is it, sir?"

"What's wrong with you why do you look upset like this?" Still holding his leg which hurts.

"What are you talking about there?

Come here ... ." Okta then pulls Wilona's hand out of the room.

However, Wilona then slammed his hand so that Okta's grip was released.

"Explain what happened? What are you talking about there until you get angry like this." said Okta who became upset with Wilona's attitude.

"Why is that woman here?

Can't you take care of yourself?"

"Him? you mean Leony?.. What's the problem with you,

I told you back then, you must have been jealous of him."

"I told you, sir, I'm not even a little jealous of him

But how can you ...

from the very beginning in Paris you have always acted as you please."Wilona.

"W-what?" Okta quickly replied.

"Didn't you promise, sir.

In Paris, what is the reality.

....

Okay... gradually, I can accept.

Because no one knows you there.

But actually a promise is a promise sir.

Actually from the beginning I was very upset, when I found out that Leony knew the truth.

...

But, what about here?

and That ... That wound ... that wound on your face, wasn't it all your fault?

What promise do you really mean?" Wilona vented her emotions, it was out of control again, she spilled her frustration.

"You yourself how? you're free with that guy too." Okta replied.

"Don't equate me with you.

....

What Bastian saw yesterday was all your fault.

I've given up myself, my pride, my beloved, but you've ruined it."

"What do you mean." Snap Okta.

"In what other way do I have to keep this secret sir?

in what other way do I have to lie to others more to cover up your mistakes?"

Wilona then approached Okta.

"What's really in your heart sir, why is it so evil.

You're selfish.

(Wilona says while patting Okta's chest many times)

Never once, do you understand my feelings?"

"That's because you kept it a secret from that man,

If you could be as open as my relationship with Leony, then everything would be fine."

"WHAT ABOUT OUR DEAL?" Reply Wilona who can no longer bear the attitude of Okta.

"From the beginning you broke it." continued Wilona, he then walked to his room again.

"YAAAKKKK." Okta was also an emotion at that time. He immediately passed to his room while slamming the door.

In Wilona's room

Four months ... Why is it so long.

Wilona went to her wardrobe and picked up some clothes and put them in her mini suitcase.

He immediately came out of the room and headed straight down.

The feeling that was not restrained again made him want to just get out of the house .. somehow he had to go, he himself did not know.

"Where are you going?" Okta asked who exited her room and saw Wilona walking towards the exit.

Wilona just kept quiet while walking with her big suitcase.

"Go ... I don't care about you?" with a breath of breath Okta went back into her room.

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