
Day after day, Sunday after Sunday, month after month, Dery's life is getting more and more miserable.
Dery lives in a house that looks happy from afar,
but it was so torturous and full of tears while inside.
Husbands who are supposed to be protectors are often rude, though,
not at all concerned with himself. Even when Vina treated Dery so harshly Marco just kept quiet.
Dery is cut off from the outside world, he does use a cell phone, but only to contact his father and mother, that too if Marco allows, if Marco does not allow him to not touch his phone at all. Never again saw the beautiful world.
Only tears become Dery's friend every day,
the pain that knows when it will end.
"tonight I have an office event, you have to come. Dress as beautifully as possible?" marco's voice was so gripping in Dery's ear.
"yes," replied Dery.
"there must be the Sanjaya family and the Prasetyo family do not show your sad face in front of them. You understand?!" patting Dery's cheek intimidates. Dery just nodded.
"Mas, can I talk to you for a second?" Dery pulls Marco's hand to stop his move.
"what else?, I'm in a hurry" Marco's eyes already pinched in annoyance.
"can I stay at Dad's?" Dery pleaded, clasping Marco's hand tightly.
"later think about it" shook Dery's rough hands.
So often it takes rough, Dery is very used to it.
Sometimes his heart hurts but he can do what,
once Dery fought back and threatened to file a divorce lawsuit with the court.
But it ends in slander that makes Dery's father so angry, Marco tells Dery's parents, that he has been cheating on Marco.
For more than two months he did not want to talk to her, although Dery tried to explain, his family did not believe him at all.
Especially after he married communication with friends and family of his best friend was cut off, Dery did not know who to ask for help on whom.
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At night Dery was ready she wore a long maroon dress, with natural makeup, cherry red lips and long black hair adding to the elegant impression. Finished preparing Marco was standing behind him.
"hhmm...you look very seductive," whispered right in Dery's ear, his voice really makes Dery goosebumps afraid. "let's walk now, don't waste time, and remember don't fuck around," Dery just nodded obediently.
During Dery's journey, his gaze focused out of the car window, watching street lights running past him. A single tear escaped Dery's beautiful eyes, wanting it to feel as if Dery was going away from where he is now, leaving a pain that continues to torment him.
"remove your tears, do not show your sorrow in front of many people." his daydreams were surprised by Marco's rude pull.
"OK but don't mess around, put on your beautiful smile," Marco pretended to be nice when there were other people.
"yes, can I go to the toilet for a second?" smiling faintly wiped away the tears.
"hhmm, don't wait for long inside" Marco rubbed Dery's hair.
Out of the toilet, Dery accidentally crosses paths with his former boss, Rizal Arandra Putra.
"heeii der, you came too?" greet Rizal friendly
"good night sir, yes Marco asked me," smiled faintly.
"then I first sir," bowed respectfully.
While leaving, Rizal deliberately blocks Dery's steps.
"wait der, are you okay?" Rizal accidentally touches Dery's flushed wrist.
"aauww," a little grimace
"i'm fine sir, can I leave now, Marco may have been waiting for me." Dery tried to cover up his wound, though,
"what was Marco doing to you? did he hurt you?" Rizal continues to force Dery. "if so, I must take responsibility for what Marco has done to you," Rizal bowed, regretting that he had persuaded Dery to marry Marco.
It turns out that Marco has not changed, his attitude is still the same, still very rude.
"no sir, this innocent father is already my way of life," Dery simply smiled.
"if you don't want to tell a story, I can investigate myself.
And if it's true, Marco was rude to you I'm sure he'll regret what he did, he's indeed my best friend, my confidant but he repeatedly cheated on me der." Rizal patted Dery's shoulder, too,
"i'm asking you to be honest, at least let me help you out of Marco's grip. You can call me anytime you want, you don't change your phone number, right?" Rizal sincerely regrets having helped Marco.
"i'm no longer using a cell phone sir, sorry." replied Dery honestly.
Hearing Dery's answer, Rizal can already guess if all this time Marco cut off all Dery communication,
From the outside world so that no one knows if Dery is unhappy with him.
"this is my business card, if you want to be completely free of Marco you can contact me, I will definitely help you." Rizal hands over his business card. "keep it well lest Marco know." the message was before Dery actually left.
Rizal looked at Dery's departure with deep regret, had he not helped Marco persuade Dery,
maybe the girl won't be in this big trouble, Dery won't lose his happiness.
*this story is just fictitious* hope you like, sorry yes if there is still an error 🙏🙏❤❤ do not forget likes and comments.