The Secret Admirer of Dusk

PRC 81. Reya's Passion

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"It's up to you not believe me." Reya said as she leaned back, "you don't know how Andra lived in Jakarta?"

Dusk turned his head quickly towards him, his face was already so red that it held back the anger and crying that it was ready to break at any moment. Reya who could read someone's facial expressions, the more pleased her target started to get into the trap. He casually said again with a sip of e-cigarette in his hand.

"Andra's a famous guy on campus first, you know famous? famous, handsome, smartest. With a myriad of achievements, of course he is liked by many girls on campus."

Unfortunately, he was too closed off. Reya again took a sip of vapour in her grasp while deepening up.

"He is also the most famous guy there, his personal wealth that can not be interpreted the exact amount and not many people know about it. Not to mention his bokap company that was intended for him, which he had never held." Reya again glanced at the glance of the twilight that looked gaping in disbelief, it was very noticeable that the girl did not know anything about her husband.

Also my guess this time, it turns out Andra is still the same. Closing yourself and having the same fear.

"Gue kasian lo ya, the status of your wife but do not know anything about your own husband. It looks like you're just a wife in paper status."

Again Dusk felt his heart in the stab of thousands of sharp needles many times.

Not likely. This woman must be lying, Mas Andra can't possibly ngep me like that. No, engaak.

"Ck ck. There's a plain chick like lo who's very easy on the same trickster guy like Andra who's handsome, calm but quietly washed away."

His teary eyes and the squeeze on the sofa grew tighter and tighter until his knuckles turned white.

Reya unceasingly provoked the Dusk with increasingly spicy and more painful words, like an endless stream of bad words coming out of her red lips. He dramatizes the situation, beguiling Dusk whose heart has been wounded by the false expressions he creates. The innocent girl who had never known the cruel term of the world, easily swallowed all the words Reya said to her. Maybe Dusk can still resist if he is insulted, but if his status as a wife in question and in a trivial, his heart feels very painful, very painful. Never had the girl felt such an enormous inner wound like this.

Her brain and heart are at war, between having to believe in the woman before her or the sweet treatment of her husband. It is true that Andra had never told her love until this moment, and it made her a gamang, almost believing in Reya's words.

As if he could read the thought of Dusk, Reya spoke again. "Hah. you should not be spiciness with sweet treatment Andra. He could have done all of that just for the show in front of his grandmother. Because you have proven itself from he never touched you, never told about himself who is actually the same you. Because you are not considered the same as him. Lo it's just a game he's playing and he's gonna throw it after he's bored and bored." The woman's grin grew wider when she saw Dusk wipe her tears rough.

"And you should start from now on, you are ready to bear a new status in your life, namely widows." Reya laughed loudly after saying the most painful sentence at Dusk.

Dusk can no longer hold his emotions, the last sentence Reya said was very outrageous for him.

"Enough! get out of here, go!! I don't want to hear any more of your bullshit, go..." Dusk shouted with a broken cry. He pulls Reya's hand rough and pushes the woman's body out of the glass door of his room that shifts automatically.

"Gue also do not want to stay in the slums lo, do not be arrogant lo because the price of your shophouse is not comparable to my branded bag. At most this shophouse at the mercy of Andra for lo," still had time-four Reya said in between his body which was pushed strongly by Dusk to hit the barrier upstairs. If Dusk pushes the woman stronger just a little, then it can be ascertained if he will be thrown downstairs.

The crafty woman grinned satisfied with the results of her work which was felt to have torn the feeling of twilight. He stepped casually towards the bottom floor while humming, his sunglasses back he glued.

Lala, Rani and Ifah who saw Reya go down immediately stood up and bowed saluting the exclusive customer of the Dusk store. They don't know about what happened between Dusk and Reya upstairs. Only Ifah who is a new employee who was a little horrified to see the grin from Reya's lips. Reya took out a thick brown envelope from her bag and gave it to Lala, and thanked her for being satisfied with their service, with the items sent. It feels very strange for Lala and Rani because the woman was angry when she came, but after meeting for 2 hours with her boss Reya immediately looks very happy.

Maybe the Little Sister managed to persuade this lady of Reya, thought both. The three of them drove Reya up to the front door and the woman passed by in her red car. Along with Dusk who slammed the door hard, so no one heard the anger of Dusk.

*What Mas Andra is forced to marry me..

Did he accept this marriage just because of his eyes, father and mother?

What exactly did the woman say,

No, I can't believe that's what he said. I don't even know who he is..

But he knows Mas Andra, he knows a lot about Mas Andra that I don't even know.

Does that mean nothing to you, Mom? until you don't think I'm your wife..

I don't know anything about you, about you. To the extent that I have to hear the truth about yourself from someone else, a woman. Who is that woman*..

"You said you've never been close to a girl Mas, what proof was there? who's that woman?" she shouts to herself.

"Why did he come and tell me so many things about you that I never knew about?"

"What do you think I am, Mas?"

"O Allah, not the servant wants to prejudge my husband, but this heart is too sick to accept this harsh reality" he whispered.

He rose from the calm, walked straight to the bed and sat himself in his bed which he had not occupied for nearly 3 months. Imagined in her struggle in that place before marriage, she chose to go back to that time rather than be the wife of a man who did not expect her at all.

"Why did you marry me if it was only for you to hurt, Mom?" the wedding photo on the nightstand, which was placed by Lala at her command. To be an encouragement to his work if at any time he works.

He looked at the photo with happy faces in it, the big family photo next to his only photo with Andra. Andra's handsome face with a shy smile, her hands coiled around her husband's arms. How happy they were all that day, all he knew now was a charade.

"Yeahaagh.." Dusk throws the photo so loud that it is scattered on the floor of his room. "It's all fake, it's all a charade, right? if only you were acting, to the extent that I believed and was entangled by all your sweet treatment all along. Until I. I love you, but all this is for free because I have absolutely no price for you."

Dusk buried his face on the pillow, crying as he pleased and lamenting the fate of his unfortunate self because he thought if he was not expected by the husband he began to love.

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Seriate

Patience Mbak Dusk, this is a test😌

Escape ah..

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