Become Him
Expulsions

In his office, Nata is currently. She looked at Rachel's notebook left in her room. I don't know how many times he read this book every day. He reached the poultice, every leaf of this book wrote about what.

Nata must admit that reading this book can slightly treat her longing for Rachel. He imagined that Rachel was chattering in front of him with Magic sentences that sometimes made him smile.

But this time, it was not the smile that was drawn on Nata's face. But the streak of sadness and regret that filled his chest cavity was also all over his body.

Again, he was stunned as he read some of the paragraphs of the sentence that Rachel had written and felt flicked.

“Today, is our first wedding anniversary. I made all the delicious food that Mas Nata liked. I also surprised her by decorating my room with a lot of origami that I shaped my heart. But, as usual, mas Nata did not even smile.”

“He just grabbed me and took off my shirt zipper. Touching my body sensually until my lower abdominal cavity feels vibrating. Her nose was slipping through my face line, emptying into my ear and I heard her roaring breath.”

“I thought, she would say love words to me. I have been waiting for him for a year. But the thing is, I just got a soft bite in my ear that got me excited and panting unstoppable.”

“Some time I could hear my husband say that he loves me. When can I hear the word I love you that is even so lightly spoken by today's Junior High?”

“Am I too naive to expect every feeling of love to begin with sweet words?”

“Rachel, I love you. Just once I wanted to hear it.” Write Rachel with a picture of the face of a woman who was shedding tears in the corner of the book page.

And seeing this writing, Nata's chest felt tight. He cried as if he could imagine Rachel's feelings at that moment. If you ask what Nata did after Rachel's departure, then here's the answer.

She'll be in her study all night hugging Rachel's notebook. He never dared to linger in his room, because Rachel's shadow is always visible in every corner of his room. Only this room felt neutral and gave no memories of anything between him and Rachel.

He rarely even closed his eyes until his circumference blackened. Every time he closed his eyes, the image of Rachel's face then appeared in the middle of his eye patch begging for answers.

“I love you Rachel, I really love you.” This time his lips were so straightforward as to say the sentence while faltering. He believes that all this time, he loved Rachel and I don't know when.

Unfortunately, Rachel no longer needed that sentence.

“Krieeett ..” The ringing of her study door made Nata alert. He immediately wiped his tears worried that Martha was entering his room.

“Excuse me, am I interrupting?” said a voice that belonged to none other than Marsya.

“Ehm! What's up?” ask Nata who is still trying to neutralize his feelings and voice.

“Em here, I've made you a mas, tea. Maybe mas need it.”

Marsya smiled sweetly while bringing a cup of tea on the tray to Nata. Nata puts Rachel's notebook in her desk drawer along with her notebook. At first glance he glanced at Marsya who was wearing a maroon-red nightgown, her favorite color.

But for some reason, the nightgown seemed no longer attractive to Nata.

“You're not wrong, put on a shirt like that and get into my room?” asked Nata who looked at Marsya sharply.The expression of his flat face made Marsya have to guess and more curious.

“Em, does it look unsuitable? Do I need to take it off?” Marsya lowered one rope of her nightgown making her neck and shoulders clearly exposed.

Nata smiled a little and then chuckled. “Suitable, it is very suitable. Hahahaha..” He said while laughing.

“Really?”

Marsya gets more excited and closer. His smile was clear. Apparently it's true that Brams said that Nata really likes to see women wearing maroon-red nightgowns. Moreover Marsya dress up like Aruni like the one in the photo that Brams ever showed.

“Hahahaha .. yes....” Nata who doesn't stop laughing.

Feeling the opportunity, Marsya approached Nata. He stood leaning on Nata's desk while crossing his arms in front of his chest, right in front of Nata. She deliberately slightly lowered her dress so that Nata could see her beautiful cleavage.

“I don't mind to help mas if mas need something.” His voice sounded hoarse inviting passion.

“Really? What help can you give?” Nata looks enthusiastic.

Marsya did not answer. He took Nata's hand and clasped their fingers boldly. “Anything, including my body.” Her speech. He deliberately leaned over his body and half whispered in Nata's ear.

“Of course. What the hell can I not give you?”

“Where do you play? Here, or in the mas room, or maybe in my room?” Marsya blinked her right eye seductively. He also deliberately bit his thin lips to make them look sensual.

“Here looks like it will be more fun.” Nata moved from his place and stood facing Marsya.

“Akh I really like challenges. Mas makes my body limp, tremble.” Marsya said as she wrapped her hands around Nata's body. He placed his head on Nata's chest which was pounding constantly.

He smiled happily, because in the end Nata was really going to touch him. After this, of course, he can say that the baby in his cage is currently the baby Nata, not the baby inmate who is still serving his sentence for a long time.

Beautiful isn't?

Without feeling it, there was something warm dripping over his head. The longer the more swift and wet his face.

“Mas, what is mas doing?” he immediately released his embrace from Nata. his entire body was already wet by the tea water that Nata splashed on his head.

Nata smiled a little and then chuckled.

“Hahahaha .. Look, you're wet like a rat that just came out of a gutter. Disgust. Go for a shower.” Say Nata with a mocking expression.

“Mas! Why would you do this? This is the same as insulting me!” marsya did not accept.

“Inhringing you said? Insulting you? Hahahaha..” Nata laughed out loud.

“Aren't you the one who offered me your body? Who is insulting who exactly? Think it!” nata grunts while pointing at Marsya's temple firmly, telling the woman to think. The smile on Nata's face disappeared, changing into a cold, cynical look at Marsya.

Marsya groaned in annoyance, with her hands clenched full of anger. He thought, Nata really wants himself to be asked this is just an attempt by Nata to demean him. This man managed to hit Marsya mentally hard.

“You think, I would be tempted to see your face deliberately in Aruni-like makeup? Do you also think I will fuck you because you are wearing the same clothes as Aruni?”

“You are wrong, my mind is not about Aruni. I'm not interested in you and everything you do. There is not the slightest passion in my heart even if you swallow.jang in front of me. You disgusting Marsya, same with your cousin sister.”

“Go from here or I will drag you out of here!” threaten Nata by pointing firmly at the exit.

“ASSFUCK! YOU WILL REGRET NATA! YOU WILL NEVER MEET RACHEL FOREVER!” marsya exclaimed breathlessly because of her passionate emotions. He felt that Nata was very demeaning to him.

Instantly, Nata clasped Marsya's chin hard.

“Never dare to threaten me let alone read Rachel in your threat. I have no qualms about being rude to a woman who intends to hurt Rachel. I also don't hesitate to put you in jail like I did with Brams. And this threat of yours, I've recorded it and I'll report it to the police if you touch a little bit of Rachel.”

“Pahm?!” nata shouted as he shook his hand.

His eyes were red and full of anger. I don't know why he became so crazy every time he imagined someone would harass his wife.

Marsya's body, which Nata fluttered until pushed backwards. The woman could only growl annoyed because it seemed like Nata's threat was no joke. He had wrongly guessed by assuming he could play with Nata's feelings and mentality as before but in fact, this time Marsya was the one who was made to lose badly.

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