Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Why is it so real ?
"If only you would allow us to tell Dareen about Fahira, maybe you don't have to bother dealing with it like this Sri" said Bu Halima who has now become Sri's in-law.
"Just let Ma'am, Mas Dareen has also started to open his heart, leave it like this first"
"But I feel sinful not to tell you the truth, you continue to be insulted even though Dareen never said it in front of us, the child really is" Bu Halima recalled that she had accidentally heard the debate between Sri and her son, it turns out that Dareen had not been able to accept Sri until now.
"It's okay Mom, heeeh I'm still patient this is why the mother is even worried" Sri tried to calm her in-laws.
Currently they are cooking breakfast, Fahira is still asleep in the room after dawn was tired of spoiling with Sri.
"I'm sure Ma'am, Mas Dareen is a very good person, although he has not been able to accept our marriage but I can still understand all of it probably due to lack of communication alone"
"Lack of communication ? Less communication how ?" ask around to wonder Miss Halima.
Sri smiled slightly as she recalled the incident last night.
Flashbacks.
"Why the hell Mas"
"No, no, no, no"
Sri doesn't care, she starts taking the bottom end of her shirt and will pull it up.
"Sri.." said Dareen, shouting a little. "Lo crazy yaaa, so a cheap girl really" snapped Dareen who was now holding Sri's hand to prevent an action.
"Mas Dareen why the hell should say that, well naturally I take my clothes off in front of my husband, we have been religiously legitimate what a cheap try" said Sri softly, said, but that made Dareen uncomfortable.
"Denger, I will not be able to accept you, so stop your crazy action that blatantly seduced me, I will not ter..."
"Ooohh so Mas Dareen actually tempted me" Sri just cut Dareen's words. One point for him, it is true that Dareen could not not not have feelings for him if not with love let Sri approach him through naf*u, after all they are halal even though Sri runs out tonight is okay for him, suppose they are doing a noble task for the newlyweds like him.
"My husband..." Dareen looked furious but in his heart he could not lie his heart was also racing at the moment.
"Here you are" said Sri while patting the place next to him.
"Why do you want to ?"
"Here first, I want to say something" Sri asked softly.
"Paan ?" asked Dareen ketus when he was sitting next to Sri.
"Mas, try to tell me what can make you accept me ? Seriously I asked ?"
"Heeehh lo it should not be my wife know no, I never have a dream for a lifetime to be with you" said Dareen, he did not want to give hope to Sri because for him he would never fall in love with this woman before him.
"Haahh" sighed softly Sri. "So what do you want, to part ?" sri asked, still gently there was not the slightest anger filling her words at this moment.
Dareen doesn't actually know what he wants, to split up ? Indeed, even though he had thought of that path, but it felt like he would not dare to take such a big step. Deciding to get married even though because of coercion but actually he also wants his marriage to only happen once in a lifetime, but regret only why should with Sri.
"Yes..." Sri held Dareen's hand and kissed it briefly, she saw Dareen could only be silent after hearing the question of where their wedding would take them.
"Although not really love, but at least allow me to collect the reward when being your wife Mas" said Sri, for her as much as possible she should melt the heart of the husband.
Dareen remained silent, but did not offer any rejection either.
"I'm not a perfect woman, but I'll try to be a good wife to Mas Dareen, if one day Mas needs me just say it, I'll always wait for that day to come"
Dareen turned her face away, somehow Sri's words seemed to make her chest tight, his eyes are heating up, maybe he is too cruel to treat Sri thought or maybe he is currently moved by the words of a wife who asks for love from her husband.
He went back to his bed, but his steps stopped when a hand held him.
"Yes..."
"Tonight I want to sleep with Mas Dareen, my sin will increase if we sleep separately every night" said Sri.
"Whatever" indifferent Dareen.
Sri then packed up, he would sleep on the floor mattress accompanying Dareen, he knew although a little but Dareen's heart must be touched, so that at this time Dareen did not seem to refuse his request.
Flashback.
Jason smiled faintly when he saw that Shirleen was already right in front of him.
His sleep woke up because suddenly his wife came and sat in bed looking at him lovingly.
He could not hold back his tears when he saw that Shirleen was fine, his wife took out a wet cloth and started wiping her body and face, wiping her tears as well.
The touch was real, the touch was real, this time it was really Shirleen he thought.
After several times last night he got Shirleen who was only a shadow but this time he was sure, he was so sure that the one who was wiping his body was really his wife.
"By.." said Jason. He was still lying staring at his wife's movements.
Shirleen nodded, and it made Jason even more confident in what he saw this time.
He held the hand of Shirleen, the real hand was now in his grasp.
Jason wanted to hug his wife, but unfortunately his body seemed to be restrained and could not get up easily, he saw Shirleen smiling at him and stretching her arms as if asking for a hug. He was increasingly aggressively trying to get up but somehow it still feels very difficult.
"By..." Jason asked for help.
But Shirleen did not budge, her wife was still waiting for her.
"By..."
Shirleen did not deny, Jason was so confused by his condition, why he could be restrained lying in bed like this. When he had found Shirleen why he could not reach her easily.
He kept trying, whatever he could fight, nothing could make him helpless like this.
"By.." his screams echoed in his room, along with his body that seemed to have managed to release what was holding him earlier.
He spread his gaze, where the wife who was in front of him went.
"By.." the thrill filled the room.
"By..."
There was no affirmation, their rooms still looked deserted.
He saw the cloth that his wife had used wiping his body completely there and still wet in his bed. Shirleen was really in front of him.
He got up and checked his entire room, in the bathroom and in the other corners, but unfortunately there was no sign of Shirleen in his room.
Bak like his feet had been directed as if stepping alone into the cctv room, again and again he did not find anyone in his room other than himself, and he also finally found out that what happened earlier was just a dream because in the cctv recording it is clear he who just woke up from his sleep this morning by shouting.
"Why is it so real, and that washcloth why did it ?" his murmurs don't understand.
Seriate...
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