Trapped by Love Dara'Jelita

Trapped by Love Dara'Jelita
Don't leave!



Exel saw Dara crying in his sleep, he looked at the lips of his wife who was still turning blue because of her shoes, slowly his hands moved and his fingers rubbed the ends of the injured lips.


The sound of ringing sounds like holding back the pain and suddenly Dara's body shook violently making Exel surprised and confused what to do, he said, in the middle of the confusion, he also reflexes to reach Dara's body and hold it.


"Calm down! calm yourself I'm here I'm with you" he said by continuing to hold Dara's body, and sure enough gradually the vibration of Dara's body was reduced, Exel then unraveled his embrace, and, and lay back Dara's body gently.


Exel wiped the sweat that soaked his temple noah because of what he suddenly just sweat in terms of the atmosphere in his room was so cold because of wearing AC, slowly he touched his chest.


Deg.


"What is it about me that I don't feel like I'm sick, but why is my heart beating so fast?" he asked himself while stroking his chest because he felt his heartbeat so tight.


But because he was sleepy and tired, he chose to stretch himself, he pulled the blanket up to the chest, and looked back at Dara, who again looked calm he then widened his blanket to Dara's body, he was afraid that Dara would shiver because of coldness.


"And at 4:30 Dara woke up from his sleep, this was his habit from a small who had to wake up to perform worship to his creator.


When she tried to get up, she felt her skin touch something warm.


Deg.


How surprised he was when he realized that he was sleeping in Exel's room, and strangely he also slept a blanket with Exel.


Dara who was still confused chose to leave immediately, because she did not want Exel to get angry and torture him again, what else he had signed a letter that must require him to keep his distance, although she really wanted to touch and embrace her husband, and asked her husband, what wounds he and his family had in the past, to make him so hurt and have to take revenge.


With a feeling of anxiety he began to slowly inching so as not to cause sound in addition to the pain throughout his body made him continue to grimace but he also had to be strong to withstand the pain, he had to endure the pain, and when he was about to reach the edge of the bed, suddenly his hand was pulled just like that until his body hit Exel again. Bugh.


"Abroww...!" pekiknya but tried to cover his mouth with one hand so as not to cause a sound, while the other hand is still in the hands of Exel.


Deg.


"This hand? tit-no this can't be him! he can't be the prince of dreams as Jelita said" he tweeted. Recalling the words of her sister that she would fall in love and marry the prince of her dreams.


"Don't go! don't leave me! I love you, please don't go!" said Exel suddenly made Dara's heart beat fast and of course his face was red as red as a tomato, he tried to look up his head because the position is right above the chest of her husband's field.


After looking closely, Exel still closed his eyes tightly, "It turns out he was just dreaming I thought he was serious" muttered Dara softly, there was a look to the obvious disappointment on his face, he hopes Exel really loves him but reality does not match Dara's expectations can only smile blandly watch him like a fool who is in love.


Dara who had started to like her husband regardless of what he experienced, she would try to love her husband sincerely until their marriage contract ended,


"Forgive me to be your wound healer"


And slowly she ventured to immerse her face in the chest of her husband's field. Up to 30 minutes she was surprised to get a rough push from her husband.


"What are you doing here for? and you dare to embrace me with that body of yours! do you want to be ******! and trying to tease me huh!" the snapping of Exel made Dara again tremble in fear, but he just tried to calm down.


"When did you go to sleep in my room'? didn't I forbid you' and to always keep your distance from me but you!" Exel pushed Dara's forehead with her index finger.


"I'll punish you with the punishment but wait when you recover.


"I'm sorry.." That's all Dara's lips said, she inching to get off the bed and get out of the room.


"Where are you going?" ask Exel


"Of course get out of here Mr." replied Dara, "Because I also want to pray he explained again, "Sholat?" Exel links both of its aliases.


"What is prayer?" what an object asked Exel who was never taught worship when since childhood bik Nany and Mom, who, Sonya always tried to teach him about Prayer but again Om Bram was always a barrier as if he deliberately away from Exel with Religion.


Dara just smiled faintly at her husband's question, "Master Prayer is not an object but there is worship as a sign of our piety as the creator, explained Dara again, "Do you never pray?" dara asked and was interrupted by Exel. "If you want to calm down then pray, and if you want revenge on me you should also pray!" Obviously again,


''What does prayer have to do with my revenge on you, huh?''


''There is a Master with Prayer may be able to make you feel much better'' said Dara again enthusiastically.


"And hopefully by praying you can erase your demdam." He murmured only in the heart.


"All right but not now!''


"But Tu-" Ussst paused as Exel gave a motion to silence,


"Show me here!" exel said, Dara immediately shuffled to get out of bed, "Where are you going? didn't I tell you to pray here!" exclaim! Exel again.


"I want to go to your bathroom for ablution" "Wudhu?" back Exel knitted his brows. Then patiently Dara also immediately explained what the benefits of ablution and its purpose. "Then you'll get wet?' you know your wounds can't be exposed to water yet, is there no other way?"


"there are masters, roaming with clean dust.


once again Exel bangtung he thought if there was clean dust according to him all the dust was dirty.