Tempted by the Love of the Maya World

Just kill me

After feeling calm Nirina returned home, hoping Satria would not see her again after all the calls and messages she did not reply.

Looking at the contents of the house that was still in disarray, Nirina also sighed and gathered her energy to smile again and the spirit of arranging her life for the better.

"Nirina has, for a moment forget your problem with Satria"

Nirina's initial steps cleared all the messy rooms sweeping and mopping them.

After everything was felt clean, he went to the kitchen to cook Devan's order, although he was not sure if he could cook as well as Satria.

All the ingredients he had prepared and managed to make the dimsum, but when he tried the taste.

"That preoccupation there Devan certainly does not like"

Nirina frowned because of the taste of the cuisine she made salty.

"Well... "

Nirina sat on the sofa to rest her body.

And suddenly as he closed his eyes, Satria's shadow came back into his mind.

Nirina so clearly heard Satria's voice calling out to her.

"You must be tired baby, let me help you finish your work, get some rest"

Satria said in her mind.

Her voice was so clear that when she opened her eyes, how surprised Nirina saw Satria was already in her kitchen helping her cook the dimsum Devan asked for.

"Huh, Satria so those aren't my shadows? "

Nirina awakens and asks Satria not to help her.

"It's Satria, let me just, I don't want your dependence to go, I want to be alone"

"You why Rin, why did you change, do you hate me? What's wrong?"

Satria asked who was confused by Nirina's change in attitude towards her.

Nirina did not deny that Satria was innocent of her, she was wrong for not being able to control her feelings.

"You're not wrong, but I want you to go, go I want to be alone"

Said Nirina pulling Satria's hand to leave her house.

Satria tried to calm down to face the attitude of Nirina who was unstable.

He let go of Nirina's hand and tried to hold her.

The scales of Satria hugged Nirina.

Nirina's tears were not able to let her weep anymore, until her tears broke in Satria's arms.

"You're evil, I'm evil, I've betrayed my husband, let me go"

Nirina said in her arms with all of her tears that were wetting her cheeks.

Satria wiped Nirina's tears gently, saying.

"You are not evil dear, your own heart has cultivated this feeling of love, you are not wrong, here I am wrong for having entered your life, if you want me to leave, you are wrong, you better end my life right now, so you can be calm if I'm gone, I love you so much and I don't want you to be sad. I'd rather die than see you cry, kill me kill me"

Satria asks Nirina to end her life if she does not want to see her again.

"Whatchu mean? Don't do that"

Nirina tries to get Satria to pull the knife from the table and tries to injure her own hand.

When the knife succeeded Nirina snatched from her hand, Nirina fell and pulled Satria's arm until both fell.

The body of the satria body fell right on Nirina's body, but fortunately the knife that Nirina pulled did not hit her body, only Nirina's arm was slightly scratched.

The two now faced each other, Nirina looked at Satria's face deeply.

Likewise with Satria, in her little heart, seeing Nirina's clean and innocent face, Satria felt whether her steps were wrong by involving Nirina in avenging her against Ferdian.

And at that moment, Vishnu came and saw the two lying on the floor because of the incident in the kitchen.

"Nirina"

Vishnu said surprised to see everything that happened before his eyes.

Nirina and Satria were also surprised by the arrival of Vishnu, both of them woke up and tried to explain.

"You must not misunderstand Vishnu, everything you see is not true"

Nirina nervously tries to explain to him if everything he sees is not what he thinks.

"He is the Satria he is..."

"I'm the new chef at Bu Nirina's house"

Satria cuts Nirina's answer and confesses that she is the new cook at her house.

"Yes I'm Satria, the new chef at Bu Nirina's house"

Satria introduced herself to Vishnu who still did not believe everything she saw.