
At 12 p.m.
Netra Chandra has not yet been destroyed. He fretted over Irwan's words and his attitude towards Litania all along. Not to mention the problem of the stalker that Litania stamps as a good person.
God, how am I supposed to handle all this? Frustration comes out on its own. Delving back into old memories buried deep in the heart of a Chandra.
Slowly he tilted his body, facing the sleeping woman so fiercely. "Litan, I don't know where to start. I've made a lot of mistakes with you, to the point of admitting it I'm confused where to start."
Chandra exhaled a soft breath. He sibak slowly the hair that covers the face of the woman, bitter smile Chandra was immediately engraved. "I've really liked you for a long time, Litan. But ...." Chandra won't continue speaking. Because his mistakes will not be counted one-on-one.
Back, Chandra stares intensely at Litania's seamless face. A beautiful paras who has always been able to overturn his world from the past until now. But even so, he remains grateful to have been reunited with the little girl who stole his heart. The girl who always spoiled when close to him. The nine-year-old little girl who always made him wonder if she was normal. The figure of a child who always makes him curse himself crazy. Given their age they are so far away. He even consulted a psychiatrist several times.
Recalling the old story, Chandra again exhaled a rough breath while rubbing his face.
"Destiny is complicated. I didn't know I'd see you again. If only I had treated you well. It's possible that our relationship is better than this" Chandra said.
Remember always the quarrels and fights that adorn their new household for a lifetime of corn. Other people will enjoy their honeymoon. He became the moon of Litania. Humiliated old, ugly, perverted, kere and many more vocabulary that has not been spoken of from the sweet lips of his wife.
Chandra smiled again. He gently rubbed Litania's red lips with his thumb. "alright. That's right Irwan said. You are now my wife. I promise to treat you as a wife from now on. And of course you should be able to serve me like a wife, can you?" Chandra chuckled, he felt like a madman talking alone.
But before long, the laughter on Chandra's lips disappeared when he saw a frown on Litania's forehead. There was also water falling from the closed eyelids of Litania. "Bang Kocan is evil. I hate Brother."
Duh, Litania's delirium is heartbreaking Chandra. The dashing man again felt guilty and really wanted to make up for it immediately.
Following Litania's forehead, Chandra said softly, "I'm sorry, Litan. Now I'm going to try to be better. I'll protect you. I promise." Then kiss slowly Litania's forehead. He hugged the girl's body tightly in the arms. As if you do not want to let go and repeat the same mistake.
****
Morning time.
Litania's plain face shone so brightly. Not even a smile faded from her soft lips. The noise of the clang of the spoon hitting the plate feels like a beautiful melody marasuk to the ear. The vow. He was so impatient to wait for the afternoon to see his favorite boyband concert.
While Chandra who sat facing Litania was so difficult to divert his eyes. He was fascinated by the tangled face and the newly awakened catfish Litania. Crazy, the more beautiful she gets.
So magical, Chandra seemed hypnotized. After acknowledging his own feelings, he increasingly confused the fog set the pounding in the chest. The more he saw Litania, the more he wanted to show affection for his little wife.
"Why are you smiling like that? Crazy, huh?" chandra asked after swallowing a mouthful of fried rice. Sounds cold and indifferent.
Glowing a glance, Litania stared lazily at Chandra who dashed her imagination. "Sewot. I love you, dong. My lips are."
"Yes not it. That's my lips. Never smile so in front of others. Understand." Sounds authoritarian, making Litania even more upset.
"I can't!" Chandra said after downing the white water. He looked fixedly at Litania's lazy eye and then continued, "You're my wife. So everything in you is mine." Chandra sounds pushy. Moreover, his eyes also showed dislike. Glared sharply at Litania.
"Yeah it's so big. Early in the morning I talked. Why smile at people? Smile at worship. Bang Chandra is weird, huh."
"You're beautiful when you smile again."
Glegs!
Litania gaping. The spoon that almost entered the mouth immediately came off on its own. He's surprised. I really didn't expect Chandra to praise him. Remembering during marriage is only a mockery that always comes from the thick lips of her husband. What satanic mess is this old man?
To make sure her sense of hearing was still fine, Litania began to repeat the word, "Abang said I am beautiful? You don't ngigo, do you?" Grab a glass of water. Litania pushes the remaining rice in the mouth.
"Son, you are beautiful. And I don't want you to be glimpsed by another man."
"Uhuk uhuk!" Litania chokes. Water that is still in the throat, comes out again along with fried rice in it.
Oh really, Litania's chest is acting up. Thumping like a war drum. He didn't even care about the rice going into his nose.
He's why, anyway. Litania. Wondering in his mind. He's a little flattered. His back even felt overgrown with wings. However, he quickly tepis that feeling. Fear Chandra was just teasing her. "Appaan, anyway. Strange brother knows not."
Chandra smile. He got up from the chair and approached the body of Litania who was looking at him suspiciously.
And again Litania made gawking. Without Litania guessing, Chandra squatted down and wiped away the trail of tears and the rest of the rice spray that stuck to her lips. He crazy. What's this pervert guy? Why is it so good?
"If you drink slowly" said Chandra. He's staring at the intense chocolate bead Litania.
Again, the chunks in Litania's chest churned up even more violently. Hearing Chandra's soft words and her sweet treatment made Litania distraught to hold a pounding in the chest. He still hates Chandra. I like to be treated like that. "Don't whip it" said Litania, pushing Chandra's chest.
"Why?" Chandra commented a smile. "I'm afraid to kiss, huh?" continued.
Litania. Her brown irises were wildly moving to and fro. Not daring to look into Chandra's clear eyes was already foggy of desire. Moreover, the man started to advance his face. Crazy, Litania sculpting. I refused but could not move. Yes Alloh. Please ....
Luckily, the bell rang.
"Eh, something's coming." Litania lifted up from her seat. "Crazy, since I've been squirming naked, she's getting more aggressive." Litania muttered in between steps.
The door leaf opened, Litania pecked, eyes rounded wide and face suddenly lost color. He raised both hands that were trembling. "W-who are you?"