
"Chayra, why are you crying?" ask Dafri. Chayra was crying sobbing, sobbing her head while bending her legs, and she immediately raised her head when she heard Dafri's voice calling her name.
Chayra then turned her head and found Dafri standing behind her with a confused face, and Chayra immediately hurriedly wiped away the tears that soaked her cheeks.
"Dafri, why don't you knock on the door if you want to come in?" tegur Chayra who was not happy with the audacity of Dafri who played just entered his room.
"The door of your room is not closed, so I entered" said Dafri defending himself while pointing towards the door of Chayra's room which was not closed. Chayra could only let out a long sigh while looking at the door.
"You why the cry? Is there a problem?" Dafri again asked about Chayra who arrived - suddenly crying.
"No..!! Just miss the family in the village again," replied Chayra reasoned.
"Hmmmm... So, you called your family?" ask Dafri and then sit down next to Chayra. Seeing Dafri beside her, Chayra immediately shifted her sitting position slightly away from her husband.
"Not yet" replied Chayra.
"If you miss, you call them. How do you know after talking to your beautiful family, your feelings will be more relieved and longing will be slightly treated" said Dafri by giving advice.
"Yes, I'll call" Chayra replied without looking at Dafri.
"Chayra, are you. right crying because you miss family?" ask Dafri again who seems unsure of Chayra's answer. Asked like that, making Chayra immediately averted her eyes by looking at Dafri who was also staring at him. Their eyes collided with the conspiracy of seconds, until finally Chayra turned her eyes back.
"Where's Clarissa?" chayra asked who instead switched the conversation by asking about Clarissa.
"Clarissa's still on the beach, and it just so happens that an old friend of hers came here. So, Clarissa was still busy chatting with her friend." explained Dafri.
"Ohh.." said Chayra.
"You haven't answered my question, Chayra" Dafri said, reminding Chayra of what she asked.
"Which question?" Chayra pura - pura does not remember.
"You were crying not because you missed your family, right? There must be something else that makes you cry, right??" say Dafri with guesses - nerka. Chayra was silent.
"Chayra, answer my question!!" pinta Dafri was half pushy.
"If so, what do you care about Dafri? Oh, I know.. It's not you who cares, it must be Clarissa who told you to come here and ask me why not follow you there, right?" asked Chayra in a cynical tone.
"Yes, it is" Dafri replied with a nod - nodding his head. Hearing the answer from Dafri inexplicably made Chayra more hurt and eventually even ignited emotions. Chayra stood up and turned her face towards Dafri.
"You better get out of my room now, Dafri..!!" drive Chayra away with rage. Dafri then stood up and looked at Chayra with increasing confusion.
"You're upset with me?" dafri asked by pointing at himself.
"YES..!! You get out, I want to be alone" Chayra said and then pushed Dafri's body towards the door. But, Dafri who felt that he did not accept being expelled like that even held his body so that his body did not shift from where he stood. Because Dafri was still curious about Chayra's attitude, he thought it was very strange at this time.
"Chayra, what exactly are you doing? you were crying, and now you're angry and emotional like this. Don't you like Clarissa being here?" ask Dafri at last. Because Dafri was able to see Chayra's gelagat a bit strange after Clarissa came.
"Please Dafri..!!!" said Chayra who was trying to let go of her hand held firmly by Dafri.
"I won't let go of your hands before you're honest what's really going on" Dafri said in a loud voice.
"What the hell, you. I said it's none of your business." said Chayra.
"It'll be my business, Chayra. If it had anything to do with Clarissa." replied Dafri.
"Oh, yes. I forgot, what's important to you right now is Clarissa." Chayra returned with a cynical tone. Hearing the cynical words from Chayra made Dafri only shake his head with dislike.
"I don't like you cornering Clarissa like that, Chayra. You don't know how good Clarissa is with you and want to accept you as her friend not as her rival" said Dafri who again - again defending Clarissa dead - died.
"Well, if you know him better than I do. Why isn't he the only one you married. Why should I?" chayra said insistently.
"Him?? Her.. You said he had a name. Call his name, don't use Him.. She.." said Dafri who began to emotionally also saw Chayra as if she did not appreciate Clarissa.
"Here you go, I don't want to argue with you, Dafri. I'm sorry if my words are wrong, and I want to help you get out of my room right now" said Chayra, who chose to surrender. Because he also seemed to realize he should not be angry and excessive emotions like this.
"OK I'm going out but I said to you earlier, Chayra. You please appreciate Clarissa. Take care of her feelings." said Dafri before leaving Chayra's room. Hearing the affirmation from Dafri again made Chayra emotionally ignited.
"Why only care about Clarissa's feelings. How do you feel about me, Dafri?? At least you don't think of my feelings as your legal wife??" chayra asked with breath already up and down. Dafri, who had started to step towards the door, stopped and turned back to Chayra.
Dafri stared tightly at Chayra's face, which was flushed red from holding back the anger that was ready to explode again.
"Why should I take care of your feelings, Chayra? Not that we had agreed at the beginning that this marriage is just a charade, because we are the same - just do not want this marriage, right?" dafri said in a soft voice.
"It's true, but at least you should think about how I feel, Dafri. I am a human being, but I also have a heart and feelings. Let alone a woman who is very weak, you may be able to be indifferent and can act ordinary. But, I'm not Dafri..!!" said Chayra who this time could not hold back her tears that finally spilled again wet her cheeks.
"Chayra, I don't understand.. You're.."
"You will never understand my feelings, Dafri. So it's useless to talk at length, you won't understand, you won't understand what I'm feeling." Chayra immediately cut Dafri's words with a sobbing voice - sobs.
"What feeling do you mean Chayra?? What feelings should I understand??" Dafri asked again, but Chayra seemed to run out of patience because Dafri did not understand what he meant.
"Not what - what. Come out now" said Chayra, wiping away her tears.
"Don't tell me that you already have a taste for me, Chayra." sizzled Dafri with a sharp look at his eyes Chayra who had returned to the glass. Chayra was silent with almost her entire body shaking violently. And seconds later, he pushed Dafri's body back out of his room. After that, Chayra quickly closed the door of her room and locked it.
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