Carmen's Love Trap
Floods and Opportunities

Carmen

Aging in a car that is trapped in a severe traffic jam because the flood makes the situation in the car more uncontrollable. Mas Zaky who suddenly gave a rose, then his suit to cover my body and then a kiss.

I was very surprised when suddenly Mas Zaky advanced his body and kissed me. At first I was silent because I was too surprised but when my consciousness came back, I restrained her body and refused her kiss. I thought Mas Zaky would force and kiss me violently and make my lips bleed like the scenes in the movie. But apparently not.

Mas Zaky kissed me gently again. This makes me sad. What he wants to do. I hit her in the chest so she would stop kissing me. Succeeds. He spoke the most romantic words I had ever heard before.

"I love you, Baby."

A sentence I wanted to hear. The sentence that used to be willing to make me exchange all of mine just for the sake of hearing this sentence.

"You lied!" I said unconsciously.

Mas Zaky shook his head. "I'm honest. I was very honest this time. I know what my mistake was. I'm mistaken. I've hurt you a lot. I want to prove to you that I've changed. I can't live without you, Baby!"

Mas Zaky took my hand again. This crazy thing anyway. Why would this car have to be stuck and not move between the flood and another car that broke down? I'm going down but I'm afraid there's an animal I found in this floodwater.

"Give me 10 dates. I'll prove that I've changed. I promise, I won't bother you again if in 10 dates I can't make you forgive me. I'll go far away and won't interfere with your life!" mas Zaky said seriously.

Gone off? 10 Dating times?

"We started everything from the beginning. We are dating like young people in general. We know each other not as brothers but as brothers and sisters. Would you give me a chance?" ask Mas Zaky expectantly.

"What if I don't want to give you a chance?" my challenge.

"Yes .. I will keep chasing you until you give me a chance. I'll be even more reckless. No matter how much Wira would hit me harder or Abi would slam me like a billiard ball. All this time I chased you still in a subtle way. If you refuse to give me 10 dates, I'll pursue them in even more reckless ways. How's it?"

What should I answer. I know Mas Zaky, if Mas Zaky says more reckless, then he will do the saying. But if I do, then I give him a chance dong?

"For what the hell would you want a chance from me? Is this not what I want? Free to chase any woman you want?" I said in the end. This was the first time I spoke at length after we divorced. All this time I was too angry to talk I was reluctant.

Mas Zaky smiled. He still held my hand even though I tried to let go of his hand. "I like your voice. I miss your voice so much. Being able to hear your voice like this is a gift to me."

"I'm honest. That's exactly how I feel. I ... feel like everything I do is no longer what it used to be. Your voice that sometimes makes my mornings noisy, now no more. Your spoiled attitude that sometimes makes my arms ache, also never existed again. Your laughter is crisp and sometimes does not fit the place, now does not exist and turns quiet. After there was no you I just realized that I've let go of something so precious in my life,"

"I want to talk to you again but I don't know how. I know better how to win the tender than how to win your heart. I know better how to resolve conflicts within a company than how to solve problems with you. You know for yourself how I've been educated by my Papa. I was far from social life and focused only on learning. You taught me about love. You are the one who often take me for a walk and seek entertainment. You are the only one I have considered as a sister. It turns out, when we get married everything changes,"

"I am with all my strange desires. With my obsession, which I thought was crazy, I began to realize that I had lost you. Not as a sister, but as a woman who used to be by my side. As someone who used to teach me small things to big things. Someone who accompanied me when I felt that work was too stressful for me and made me give up. You're on my side, Bi. Then I began to realize, I no longer wanted the Goddess. It's just my crazy obsession. I want you now,"

"I'm afraid of losing you. I'll do anything so we can get back. I promise, I'll change. Give me 10 dates so I can prove to you, what I'm saying is true. It's not just the stale and bokist words you say."

Mas Zaky spoke with complete conviction. "Please, By!" My hand that he had been holding since then was now lovingly frowned upon.

Wow ... I could melt this way. It was a soft, intoxicating kiss, I almost calmed down and replied to it. Now, a kiss on my hand. I don't want to be a hypocrite, just Mas Zaky the man who was in my heart from the beginning. When the man I had been chasing his love for and now fell to his knees before me and made love for me, how could I refuse him?

No. gabe. Don't be that easy, Carmen!

If love is too easy to obtain, then love will be as easy as it is forgotten. There must be a trap. There must be a trap that keeps Mas Zaky trapped in his love for me. It can't be that easy!

"Ten times only?" my many.

"Yes. Ten dates at first. If later you want to refer, whenever you want we will date. Want a honeymoon every week is also okay," Mas Zaky replied with sparkling eyes full of hope.

Ten times and I'll be free from Mas Zaky's interference. Maybe even after 10 dates we can refer to? No. gabe. I don't want to be that easy. I still doubt whether Mas Zaky loves me or is just an obsession.

"How's it?" ask Mas Zaky because I never give an answer.

"If in 10 times you can't make me forgive you, what will you do?" my many.

"I'm going to get out of your life. I'll have Papa put me out of town. I won't show my nose to you again. I promise!"

"alright. I agree!"

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