Trapped by Love Dara'Jelita

Trapped by Love Dara'Jelita
You stay sweet



Cekla...!


Exel who just arrived at his village at around 01.00 pm because the streets were so jammed that He was Late to arrive at Villa Exel was slowly stepping towards the room where Dara was. Who might be waiting for him.


With a thumping feeling He swung his firm steps, and just a few steps He entered He was startled


with Dara sleeping on the sofa in the living room.


''Why is he sleeping here?'' slowly He also approached Dara who fell asleep with a sitting position while his feet dangled to the floor in his gaze attached to the face of the wife who was still a little pale. Slowly but surely he also ventured to touch Dara's lips with his thumb.


''You are still sweet even without any makeup'' his murmur gently caressed the head belonging to Dara. His eyes were now fixed on the hand of a scar that was hit by a shard, Exel felt choked.


''How many wounds have I inflicted on you. And an apology won't be enough to wipe it out, the best way we'll have to go is. You've survived all this time just because of my threat. From now on you will be happy I will free you from this false relationship.''


He muttered and lifted up his wife's body and laid her in the room and on the bed that He had designed for her and the man who had helped her.


And now he has met his man. The villa will automatically fall into the hands of his wife. After enveloping Dara he also acted to clean himself. But when he turned the stairs suddenly stuck like someone pulled him.


''Don't go! don't leave me! I'm afraid I beg you...! don't go he'll hurt me!''


Deg.


Exel turned her body and looked at Dara.


''It turns out he was delirious again'' Exel murmured because Dara was still faithfully closing her eyes.


Exel also glanced at his hand which was still held tightly by his wife even though he was sound but the hand was so strong to hold it, that Exel also chose to lie down for a moment beside his wife.


Slowly in the window the dangling hair child covering the face of the wife Exel continued to look closely at the woman who had become his wife because of the grudge.


''No one will hurt you! I'm sorry if I made you like this!'' he mumbled softly He kissed Dara's palm and then kissed her head, and then He hugged the frail body in front of him guiltily.


Just as Azan was dawning. Dara was wriggling stretching his muscles because he felt his body aches like a heavy burden even a little makes him feel tight and difficult to breathe.


But He wondered why the burden was so real that even He found it difficult to move because he felt his legs were also like a weight bound, in a confused state He slowly opened his eyes.


''Tat_hands Ss_who is this?'' but in his heart. Dara slightly ventured to open her eyes a little when she felt that there was a hand that was coiled around her waist and she was even more surprised when she opened her eyes not only the hands and even her feet were overwritten by someone's legs.


Is.deg...deg..!


His heart was beating faster than usual. Dara tried to raise her face, because she was so scared last night she was alone in the Villa.


After waking up from his stings, and just then, Doctor David said he was fine. Doctor David also allowed her to go home with Sister Susan. He thought he was in heaven, but he was still alive. And what was even more surprising to him was why did Exel have to save him? even took him to the hospital.


Dara knew all of that because she had asked Doctor David. Yeah! Doctor David told him everything until he hit Exel because he was upset, did not escape He told even to the concerns of Exel who, according to Doctor David, Exel was so very worried about him.


But why did he not wait until he realized? he even went back to the Villa with Sister Susan.


Doctor David said Exel's message, if he is allowed to go home, Dara must go back to Villa and then must be among Sister Susan. He had thought maybe Exel was waiting for him there but once entered there was no one there.


''Where is he why did he tell me to come back here if there is no one here?'' his murmur asked himself, until he decided to go around the Villa because he felt saturated, so he was, but once he reached the pool where he drowned his body was shaking in fear lucky he did not fall when almost his legs could not be moved.


Childhood events revolve back in the memory of his brain, to make his head feel dizzy. Dara also strengthened herself to be able to leave the place after closing her eyes and calming her mind. He left his memory pool and chose to wait for Exel in the living room.


But had been waiting for her husband to come home until 12:30 pm which was on the wait nor arrived until sleepiness began to reach him and he also chose to fall asleep on the sofa which could actually be conjured into a bed.


Dara tried to see whose face dared to sleep by tightly hugging her body. But the more he moved the embrace was as strong as not wanting to let go. Making his nose re-smell the chest of that field and he inhaled the masculine scent of the body of the person who hugged him. ''This scent doesn't seem foreign'' he thought inwardly.


Deg deg.


His heart was racing as he realized who was hugging him. When he felt the hand that was holding him began to saggy he was trying to escape. But unexpectedly now the hand pulled his waist closer.


''Shut up and don't march like this or he'll wake up if you keep moving!'' firmly that voice.


''But sir I had a hard time breathing and ump-'' Dara's voice was lost in ***** given Exel made Dara surprised and reflexively hit the chest of Exel's field.


And He continued to struggle when he felt He was really hard to breathe Exel also released the link.


''Why do you always argue with me? and never listened to me! do you like being punished like this, huh! you must be responsible for waking him up!'' exel said at length by pressing every word.


Dara who was confused by Exel's words just fell silent without answering.


''Why don't you shut up and answer me? have you turned mute or deaf?''