
Marissa hissed feeling her head throbbing again. He squeezed his temples slowly to relieve some of his pain. His body was so tired and all the joints were crumbling.
Is it possible that this is the effect of a drink with a high level of alcohol?, he thought.
The woman tried to stretch the joints that felt pain. However, his movements seemed restricted.
Slowly Marissa opened her eyes that felt so heavy. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of his room. Then last night Tomi really drove him home.
Marissa felt something wrapped around her stomach. Moreover, he felt a warm gust of breath of someone behind his back.
Slowly she pulled up the blanket that covered her body.
Deg
How surprised he was to find his current state. He fell asleep naked.
Then, whose arm was encircling his stomach at the moment? What happened last night, when he was unconscious?
Many questions filled his head. He could not imagine what he was going through. He was also unprepared for the reality he would know in a moment.
She shifted her body slightly, moving the arm that was hugging her tightly. Grieved, that was what he felt at the center of his core.
His heart beat uncontrollably when found a man who was sleeping with a condition not much different from him.
Shifted a little more to see who that man was. But the movement he caused managed to make the man squirm, and woke up.
"Sa." Said Tomi with a distinctive sound of waking up.
Next to his eyes squinted, adjusting the light. The man got up and sat down, trying to regain his consciousness.
"What are you doing with me?" Marissa asked in a stifled voice.
Not answering, the confused man had to start explaining where. Because he himself got carried away by Marissa's game.
"What are you doing with me?" Marissa repeated her question in a slightly raised voice.
"Calm down, I can clear it all up, Sa."
"Ba******. You've ruined my life."
"Marissa, relax. We can talk about this all right."
Tomi grabs Marissa's shoulder, trying to calm the woman beside her.
"Don't touch me, b."
With a rude gesture, Marissa brushed off the hand of the man she hated so much right now.
"Sa, I can explain everything. You calm down." Her request.
The man was really confused, because it was not entirely his fault. Remembering, he had tried to resist Marissa's wishes. But the hot fondling of the woman managed to get Tomi's defense broke down as well.
But on the other hand only Tomi still has full consciousness. Marissa is under the influence of alcohol. And that's what made him lose control.
"Lo wanted all this, I tried to avoid it. But the fondling lo_." Tomi tried to give an explanation.
"Enough!" Cut Marissa.
"Lo is a man b*****k that I have known. A man who has stolen an opportunity when a woman is lost. The man who ruined my life. Destroying my future. Destroy my dreams." Marissa shouted in anger. Even the woman's forefinger was pointing right at Tomi's face.
Clear circles burst out, dripping down Marissa's two cheeks. And that makes Tomi feel even more guilty
"I'm sorry, Sa." Sizzle Tomi slowly.
Honestly, the man really regretted what he did last night. He should have kept Marissa's honor in the midst of her unconsciousness. But he's a normal guy. Her passions are turbulent as Marissa touts her more intensely. Moreover, Marissa demands more than just fondling.
Tomi is not a hypocrite, she will not be able to reject a woman as beautiful and sexy as Marissa. Moreover, he still had a taste in the beautiful woman.
"Nothing to forgive. I hate the same you. Don't you ever disturb my life again."
"Gue doesn't need responsibility. Just keep that love. I don't want to accept male love b*****k like lo."
"Go..go from here. Go.iii..."
That woman cannot control her emotions. His mind is completely fucked. He cursed his stupidity last night.
In his memory, he was clearly making out with Rama. But in fact, when he woke up he found himself sleeping in the arms of another man.
There was nothing Tomi could do to calm the woman beside him. He came down from the bed and picked up the clothes that were scattered.
After putting on all her clothes, Tomi immediately left. But before leaving the room, he looked at Marissa for a moment.
The plain back was shaking, indicating that he was crying. Tomi doesn't have enough guts to calm the woman down. And in the end, he left Marissa alone.
***
Four days already, Hasna shut herself off from the outside life. He really felt isolated. No communication with anyone.
He was caught in a situation he hated. Hasna really hated this kind of situation. She was like a woman who could not defend her freedom.
He had no choice but to fulfill Rama's will. She had to maintain her husband's self-esteem, as well as maintain the feelings of her two in-laws.
Their feelings would have been devastated if they had known about their son's abnormal home life. They will blame themselves if they know it.
They will definitely feel like they failed to educate their son. Especially his father-in-law. He would have been a complete failure to become a husband figure for his son.
"Astaghfirullahal'adzim." Repeatedly only that word was spoken from her tiny lips.
Hasna tried to accept this marriage, although she knew that the struggle would be very heavy. But he was confident, he would be able to maintain his household and make Rama fall in love with him.
Isn't it the nature of a wife if she wants to be loved by her husband?
Not yet, Hasna has not reached the stage of love to her husband. She is simply positioning herself as a wife who loves only her husband. He learned that, loving his halal partner.
Hasna, a really innocent woman in love affairs. He could not even discern the male gaze on her. Whether it's an appreciative look as a friend, an adoring look, or even a loving gaze. He really doesn't understand that.
It could be said, Rama was the first man he would place in his heart. The first man who learned he loved. First man...
***
Drrr...Drrr...
There was a long cell phone ringing. Signifying an incoming call. But before long, the sound finally stopped.
Marissa grabbed the bag lying on the nightstand. Checking the phone that just sounded. Mr. Ivan's ID, which is listed there.
Drrt...Drrt...
Not long after, a few messages came in. Apparently when his call went unanswered, Assistant Rama immediately sent a message to his colleague.
~Morning Marissa. What email did you send you read?~ Ivan's.
~I hope you have made the report. And can be handed over when Mr. Rama arrived at the homeland.~ Ivan's.
~If there is anything you do not understand, please ask me.~ Ivan's.
The guy really works professionally. He continued to monitor Marissa's work according to Rama's orders.
~Good, Sir. I'll finish it soon. I will send you via email~ Marissa.
That was the reply to the message Marissa had given Ivan. Then throw his phone in any direction.
The woman squeezed her hair rough. At times like this, he is required to be professional in the job.
Didn't he receive an email during office hours. Then he must finish immediately. Remembering three more days Rama will return to Indonesia.
***