It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion

It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Obsessions


It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 31


By Sept


The quarrel on the phone had a long tail, the God who was angry due to the attitude of Dance who drove away her mother and had been caught cheating. Who's wrong, but he's yelling the loudest.


That night Dari was really sad, not in-laws, not in-laws, not her husband. Everyone attacked with inappropriate words. The family who had once received Dance warmly, now all attacked back. Blaming Dance, in everyone's eyes Dance has no point.


***


Elsewhere, Rio was standing on the balcony of his room. As usual, look up at the dark night sky. Alone, waiting for tomorrow. Bait's been spread out, nets's been installed. Just waiting for time, Rio will get what he wants. Dance can be free and she can get it right away.


Is that love? I don't know. Maybe it's just an obsession with liking dance for a long time. Or because of the comfort in the past, making Rio so longing for people's wives.


The night air was getting colder outside, Rio went inside the house. Can't sleep, he doesn't call Tari. He waited for the woman to contact him first.


Time went on, it didn't feel like it was midnight. Rio was staring at his haunted phone as there was no notification at all.


BUKKP ...


Finally, he laid his body on the large bed. Bed is quiet and cold, soon there will be new residents.


The corner of his lips lifted, the look in his eyes changed, there was something in Rio that was strange and he began to imagine that Dance was nearby. Yes, her love for Dance may be more like an obsession.


***


Morning at the house of God.


"You rest, it's not healthy" said the mother.


Dance does look less fit. Moreover, his eyes were puffy, his face was tangled, definitely lacking in rest.


"It's okay, Mom. It wasn't good yesterday to not work. I'm right here, I'm tipping Ibel. But if you want to go home, it's okay too. Please take care of the Dance boy, ma'am. Don't give it to them."


His mother seemed to think.


"Yes, Mom just go home. Besides, I wouldn't have come here either, if it wasn't for Ibel, I'd have come home last night."


His mother may have been angry because of his irony last night.


"Easy, Mom. Last night it was all about emotions. We'll just give it up."


"Don't just give up on you. Want them to trample on our self-esteem?"


Dance immediately silent, he also chose to get ready to the office.


"Dance to go, Mom."


"Yes. Careful."


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


Everywhere there are many problems, sometimes Dance wants to rest, amnesia for a moment to forget all the burden of problems and the burden of thought that is in her head.


Arriving at the office, Dance straight to her room. Hope Rio didn't call. And the hope of Dance was granted, Rio did not call until noon. However, the man approached his desk.


"Please copy this!" tell Rio. He wanted to see the face of dance. See the latest mood.


"Good, sir."


"Attract to my room when I've."


"Well," said Tari while lowering her head. This is clearly a Batman trap.


In Rio's room there is a scanner, it could have been copied using it. It's using Tari nyut everything, plus tell it to the room. Clearly the man's mode.


A few minutes later, Dari hesitantly stood in front of the President's room door. Between entering did not, but he finally knocked on the door.


Tok tok tok tok


"Lake in!" rio who sat behind him at his desk.


Tap tap tap


Dance walked very carefully, like fear of being attacked by hungry wolves.


"I put it here" said Tari later.


"I'm sorry, sir."


"Wait!" Rio immediately turned his chair and moved from the seat.


"I want to talk for a moment" Rio said again.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Sorry yesterday" Rio said suddenly. Rio apologized for Rio's impolite invitation yesterday.


Dance nodded, then confused about what else. Until finally, Rio came forward and stood beside her.


Slowly Rio's hand touched the hair of the already rebonding Dance. Soft, smooth and fragrant. Makes Rio want to continue caressing her and having.


Dance shifted a little, because she felt Rio like doing physical touch. Although the way is very gentle, Dance but afraid. He is afraid of not being able to control and instead doing things outside the norm.


Rio sensed that, where Dance like indented from him. And from the glare of Rio's eyes, it was seen that he did not like the rejection.


Perhaps due to reflexes or spontaneity, Rio leaned his body, he bent down and instantly snatched away Tari's lips.


"RI ..."


Sizzling dance, he gripped the two arms of his boss. But Rio sipped it very deeply.