The Crystall Is Mine

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...The Crystall Is Mine...

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The girl directly grabbed the burly tall body for him to hug.

"Can't you have a sweet voice?" Daffa's response was always flat and cold. Contrary to the nature and behavior of his sister.

"I miss you so much." Safa did not care about Daffa's protest. His voice still screams.

"alone?" ask Daffa because he has not seen anyone behind Safa.

"No with Mama and your secret wife "Safa chose to go first to the kitchen to get a drink. He used to riot at his sister's apartment.

Only then did Kania appear to bring some groceries. The middle-aged woman was shopping for kitchen needs and others for the Daffa apartment.

"Don't help Mama. That Crystall carries more weight. Fruits and the refrigerator. Safa was completely unwilling to help," Kania refused as Daffa was about to take her luggage.

Daffa came out the door. Crystall saw carrying several pockets and seemed to have difficulty.

But, instead of approaching to help, Daffa suddenly fell silent looking at the figure who was walking towards him.

"Daffa, please bring this right one. Very heavy," pinta Crystall that only leaves a few steps.

But the husband did not seem to listen. The focus is on looking at a face that looks different this time.

***

After the departure of Kania and Safa. Crystall just got hungry. Earlier while eating at the restaurant with her in-laws and brother-in-law, she had no appetite as the dislike gaze from Safa continued to drift towards her.

So, Safa after changing clothes using silk pajamas, she went into the kitchen to cook fried rice to fill her stomach. Crystall cannot sleep hungry.

After everything was done quickly, Crystall put the fried rice he cooked too much into the container and brought it to the dining table.

"Oh, why so much like this" he murmured.

"Daffa's been eating yet, huh?"

Crystall looked towards the door of Daffa's room.

Yeah, they split the room. Certainly without Kania's knowledge. Therefore, Crystall pretended to put his bag and personal groceries in Daffa's room.

The woman breathed. She, who had intended to offer Daffa a meal, recalled how cold her husband was. Make him decide to eat by himself. He spent half of the portion he made.

Crystall finished the dirty dishes and returned to the room. But, wait! He had to take the pads that were in his plastic groceries earlier. Because today she was coming months and the supplies in her room were up.

"Well, if I knock on her room, what's bothering her?" thought Crystall was worried. But on the other hand he needs. Not to mention having to bring the thing tomorrow morning to a social service location outside the city.

With hesitation, Crystall finally approached the door of Daffa's room. He knocked on the door carefully.

"Daffa, are you asleep?" crystall asked loud enough for Daffa to hear him.

There's no answer. Then he came back knocking. But the door was opened first.

"What's wrong?" ask Daffa with a flat look. The man's hair also appears disheveled version of waking up.

"I need to pick up my things" said Crystall, feeling bad for bothering her husband.

Daffa nodded slowly then opened the door wide.

His head that was very dizzy made him unable to sleep from earlier. He had already taken the medicine.

No matter what Crystall does in the room. Daffa immediately threw himself on the sofa. Closing his eyes while peeking at his throbbing forehead.

"I just took this. Sorry to interrupt." Crystall. But his steps came to a halt when he saw two backpacks lying in front of the walk in closet.

"Emh, Daffa," call Crystall carefully.

"Have you not cleared up the personal need to leave in the morning?" tanyakanya.

Silent. There's no answer. It was thought that Daffa was asleep, but the man's hand was still moving.

"Ma-Sorry, I'm leaving."

"Crys," call Daffa before the woman leaves.

"Sit for a minute." Daffa patted the empty space by his side with a slightly blurry look.

"A-What's wrong?" crystall asked a little afraid that Daffa would scold him perhaps.

Daffa just shook his head and kept gesturing for Crystall to comply.

The woman finally complied. Daffa did not say much. The man rarely ruled for the second time.

Crystall put his things near the sofa and sat down where Daffa wanted to.

"Like this?" ask Crystall.

"Swipe a little." Daffa pointed with his chin so that Crystall shifted to the side of the sofa.

Crystall. Shift until it touches the sofa handle.

"Please massage my head."

Daffa immediately dropped his head on Crystall's lap and closed his eyes. Makes the woman stiffen with widened pupils.

Unable to touch, Daffa opened his eyes. "You don't want to?"

"No - uh, yes ma-mau."

Daffa closed his eyes again. He didn't see how nervous Crystall was. The woman bit her own lips to neutralize her heartbeat. Then his hand hesitantly began to scowl.

"Ordinary headaches or migraines?" tanya Crystall made sure which part she should press later.

Daffa did not answer. The man either slept or not. With eyes closed and not moving.

***

The next day, Daffa woke up. She found herself lying on the sofa, her head on a pillow and the blanket also wrapped around her body.

Not only that, there was a pillow under his feet. Until the position of the legs feels slightly higher than the head position. This position is suitable for people who are feeling dizzy.

Waitaminute! One over. Daffa saw a warm oil bottle on the table. Then he started to smell the smell in his hand.

"Yes, not bad," he murmured with a faint smile on his lips.

Last night, Crystall felt Daffa was very good. Until unconscious when he replaced his lap with a pillow that was on the single sofa next to him.

Crystall also had time to massage the hands and feet of Daffa cool with warm oil mainstay when in the wind.

Daffa. He felt better this morning. He saw it was five in the morning. He also underwent his morning activities including entering the mini gym room in his apartment. Ignoring Crystall that has been struggling in the kitchen.

Crystall uses only special sports pants and leaves his upper body open. It's common for him. With a routine every morning if he is not working overtime, he always exercise.

He warms up to the treadmill for 15 minutes. It is enough to make the body full of sweaty muscles.

"Yeah!" he threw out his rough long breath.

Only then did he reach for the bottle of mineral water bottle that was nearby and drink it. Let the droplets of water that overflow from the mouth fall on the chest of the field until it descends into the sixpact stomach that is so tempting to blend with the sweat there. One bottle of mineral water is left.

Daffa continued to use a hanging push-up bar. First raise and lower his breath then jump to reach one of the gym equipment.

Instantly the muscles poked on the surface of the arm, as Daffa began to pull himself up with both hands. His body was made to float with just the strength of his hand. Triggering the sweat that again sprung up and dripped down to the floor.

Daffa continued to regulate his breathing up there so that his heart rate remained balanced even though he was doing strenuous exercise. Occasionally he pulled his body higher then lowered it back with his legs fixed floating. And so on with slow movement.

It feels enough, it only takes 30 minutes to do healthy activities. Daffa pulled out a small towel and rubbed his sweat-soaked face while opening the door.

Daffa just came out one step.

"Let'soo!" crystall's scream made the man gasp.

"Why don't you wear clothes in front of me!" cry Crystall covered his face with all five fingers.

Akhs! Daffa forgot that in this house there were other residents besides him.

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