Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 75
Your happiness is your happiness. I'd be happy if your life was full of jokes and tearless laughter. ~Ibrahim~
****
"What are you doing here?" sentak Ibra made Dini surprised.
The woman tiptoed in shock and turned her body.
"Just surprised!" annoyed.
"What are you doing?" repeat Ibra when the question is not answered.
"nothing. I just need some fresh air."
"If you need that fresh air in the morning" Ibra said, leaning her shoulders against the wall. "If it's this hour, your name is looking for disease."
Early Kenyans wrinkled. "What do you mean?"
"Wind of night is not good for you."
"I'm a nurse and I know." Selama fast.
"If you knew why you said you were looking for fresh air?"
Telak.
Muffled. He doesn't know what to say. Honestly, he couldn't sleep. His thoughts these few days were always restless. Somehow his brain was always fixated on the incident of torture on him.
As if the trauma always appears to make his sleep time reduced.
"Dream again?"
"Who's daydreaming?" ketus Early.
"You!"
"I'm not daydreaming" he said.
"Hurry in! Later you catch a cold," his advice makes Dini mendelik dislikes.
"I still want to be here."
"Lake in!"
Seeing the sharp gaze of Ibra, made Dini unwillingly go inside. His mouth was unceasingly grumbling and cursing at the annoying man.
"The cool thing is, come in! Look..so!" his gerrick.
Until without him knowing if Ibra saw all his behavior. A smile rose on Ibra's lips to see how adorable the woman was.
Dini is the best medicine for Ibra to always stay young.
The man could smile sweetly when it was near Dini.
The man can behave ignorantly when around Dini.
Unfortunately, it was only for the women. It doesn't apply to everyone. Ibra is Ibra. The man was resolute with a thousand silent words that were so terrifying. His orders are the same as Khali's, absolute for everyone.
"From…"
Stop walking here. The woman was at the door of her room. He stayed on without turning back because he did not want to look at the face that always made him nervous.
"I want to tell you something" he said so gently.
That voice certainly made Dini's defense collapse. The woman turned around and looked at the two eyes of Ibra who were also staring at her. Walk slowly, until the two look at each other.
Their distance is only one inch until their breath feels each other.
"Your husband has been arrested. I guarantee he'll be in jail for life."
Deg.
The heart stops beating. His body was pecking with unblinking eyes. This news was certainly a miracle that he had always wanted long ago.
Apart from the perverted old man. Going from the torture of his inner birth was the purpose of his life first.
Then now?
With the help of the man who always met her accidentally, it felt so easy.
It took only a few days, and her abusive husband was already being handled by the police.
So fast, isn't it?
Until unknowingly the glorious tears welled up in both his eyes. He was moved and pleased. Early happy and still do not expect, if his life will soon be free. He could imagine that his life would return to its original state, before marrying the old man.
Until without realizing. He moves and crashes into Ibra's body. The two bodies are attached to each other. Dini hugged Ibra's body tightly.
Her tears were dripping down the expensive Ibra shirt. But all that doesn't matter. The handsome man even received that hug and returned the favor. His hand rubbed the back of Dini who was shaking from crying.
"Cry if you want to cry. But make sure this is a happy cry and the last one for you to shed tears" Ibra said softly as she stroked Dini's head.
"After this you should be happy. Continue to live with a smile and I will not allow these beautiful eyes to shed tears again. Be happy and I will be faithful to keep you here."
~Connect~
Ouhh Abang Ib's. I'm melting, Bang.
Don't forget to like and comment!
