THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW

THE WOUNDS THAT ARE CREATED

"Where are you..? You deliberately avoided me.." Tristan was seen restraining his emotions from overflowing

Susi was still standing glued to her place without being able to answer Tristan's questions.

As she regained her senses, Susi immediately turned away from Tristan's face intending to dodge. But his efforts were in vain when Tristan swiftly held his arm hard.

Susi flinched until she almost fell if Tristan did not hold her back.

"What the hell.." Susi jolted with annoyance while confirming the position of her establishment.

Instead of retreating, Tristan hugged Susi's body tightly. Tristan's attitude surprised Susi. Susi quickly pushes Tristan's body away and away from him. But Tristan actually re-captured it very tightly.

"Tristan.. Don't be crazy.. We could be in the crackle of the people in the sense that we're perverts in public places.." Susi snapped because she was upset with Tristan

Tristan quickly took off his arms and forced Susi's hand to his car and locked it there and quickly ran back and forth behind the wheel.

Susi had not been able to get out, Tristan's hand quickly pulled back his arm from the side to stay in the car. So swift his movement that he could lock the door without being able to be opened again by Susi.

"Tristana.." Susi screamed with emotion

Tristan did not care even though Susi's voice echoed in her car. He kept driving his vehicle. It did not take long, the car driven by Tristan finally arrived at a house that was not recognized by Susi.

A pretty pretty house. Its modern minimalist shape, with white wall paint combined with coksu, makes the house look quite unique.

Seeing Susi who was sitting quietly with tears on her cheeks, it did not necessarily make Tristan undo his intention to bring Susi into the house.

Tristan got off the wheel and opened the car door for Susi.

"Down.." Desperate Tristan flatly

Susi did not flinch

"Descending.. Or not, I'm a sling.." Desperate Tristan with a threat, making Susi spontaneously look up to her face full of anger.

"Down.." Deuteronomy

Susi does not want to obey Tristan's wishes. Not to mention the true position of its establishment, Tristan had already pulled his hand into the house.

"Sit.." His orders while in the living room.

"You want what you..? Why did you bring me here..?" Susi looks scared, but she tries to hold on so as not to be seen in Tristan's eyes

"My jawab.. Where have you been all this time..? Why are you avoiding me..?" Tristan asked without answering the question asked by Susi

"That's none of your business.. We have nothing to do with it, why should I answer it.." Susi survives

"Oh that..?" Tristan said, drawing his face closer

Susi put her foot back. His fear is growing.

***

Emil pinched his forehead which felt dizzy. Her presence in-laws really disturbed her mind.

In the past when he was in trouble and needed a place to share his story, Rayan was always there to make him forget about the problems that overflowed him.

The incident just now made Emil think back to Rayan's attention. It felt like she contacted Rayan, even if just hearing her voice without sharing such a story, was enough for her.

But he did not have enough guts due to Rayan's refusal when he visited at that time in his room.

"Sorry ma'am, please drink the tea.." The presence of OB shocked Emil

"Can't you knock on the door first..?" Emil said slowly but under pressure

"Sorry, Miss Emil.. I knocked repeatedly but she was quiet so I went in because the door was open.." Ob clear

"Please get back to work.." Said Emil grabbing the tea placed on his desk by OB.

"Good ma'am.. Excuse me.." Answer the OB politely

"Am I going forward in the schedule check up I just today so I can meet Rayan at the prateknya hour is finished.." Monologue Emil while sipping tea in his cup

***

"Tristan.. What do you want.." Susi began to tremble because she was afraid of Tristan

Unfortunately Susi can no longer move after she sat on the nightstand next to the sofa. Realizing that, Tristan's small smile rose at the corner of her lips.

Slowly Triatan lowered his face to Susi's face. Susi's falling tears arrived at the corner of her eyes.

"Are you afraid of me..?" Tristan's question arrived, making Susi who kept her head down look up at him

"I can't even recognize you anymore.." Said Susi with an expression of restraining her disappointment

Tristan kissed Susi's lips quickly. Making Susi reflex pushing Tristan's chest.

"Don't turn me down.. You know how I feel.. You know I'm jealous to see you with another man.. You know that but you just left without any news to make me like this.." Tristan said with an intense gaze

"I'm even on a daily basis to hire you, to your workplace, but I still can't find you there.. What's my fault..?" Further

Susi silent. It was admitted that Tristan did put his heart on her. Likewise with. Susi can't forget Tristan to the extent that Tio feels for her, she can't see it.

All because it was covered by his feelings for Tristan. But her heartache at that time, made her leave Tristan.

Seeing Susi who did not react anything with her statement, made Tristan anxious.

Not wanting to lose a moment, Tristan again kissed Susi's lips gently. But once again Susi refused by pushing her chest away.

Not dizzy, Tristan held Susi's nape and continued to do the action until Susi had difficulty breathing. With just a bite, Tristan took off his kiss.

But when he saw the blood flowing quite a lot, Susi suddenly stood up and approached Tristan who slowly regressed her legs with her hands wrapped in her bloody lips.

"Sorry.. Sorry.." Susi tried to lower Tristan's hand from her bloody lips.

"Here sit down let me clean up first.. Where's the medicine box..?" Tanya Susi pulled Tristan's hand sitting on the sofa.

His face paled with worry.

Instead of answering, Tristan just smiled looking at Susi's face that looks so scared and worried about the wound on her lips.

"Why smile..? I'm serious about where the medicine box is.." Susi said with her hand that tried to wipe away the blood dripping on the corner of Tristan's injured lip.

Tristan grabbed Susi's hand and held it with both hands.

"Why are you so worried about the wounds you created yourself..?" Tristan asked with a smile

"Sorry.. I didn't mean it.." Answer Susi slowly

"You're worried about this little wound.. But you never worry about this wound in the heart.. Were they not created by the same person..?" Tristan looked at Susi's eyes

Susi was silent. He was confused as to what to answer. Even what he was acting like was confused.

Then his eyes again saw the still faithful blood flowing on Tristan's lips. Susi slowly pulled her hand which was in the Triatan's grip and then lifted to clean the blood on Tristan's lips.

"Let me take medicine first, will you..? This wound is too deep.. Want ya..?" Ask her gently

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