Carmen's Love Trap
Nego

Carmen

"Could only. Not saturday though. I'm going with Bahri. Sunday will go with Abi and Mommy. How about thursday?" my many.

"Bahri's? Why are you going with him?" ask Mas Zaky who looks a bit annoyed.

"That's my business" I answered briefly. It's delicious steak I eat. So soft. I don't want to eat this steak fast.

"I deserve to know. As long as we date means you're my girlfriend. If you go out with another guy means you're cheating dong?" Mas Zaky put the fork and the knife. He was so upset he didn't want to eat anymore.

I don't give a shit. I keep eating this delicious steak. I didn't move Mas Zaky's face that was flushed with anger.

"Where is the fault? When we got married, you loved another woman. Isn't that even more painful than cheating. Mm. .. You could say it was cheating in the heart. More closed and difficult to find evidence," I said casually.

"Tuh discussed again our problem when marriage first. I have admitted my mistake. I've also been converted. Why are we still talking about?" mas Zaky's Protest.

I smiled as I sliced the steak slowly. "Because a wound even the slightest will remain imprinted. Just like this meat. When I slice it, as soft as my movements, this meat will still be cut off and leave marks. Like hearts. If it has been sliced, it will leave a mark even though it has been cut to the root even once."

Mas Zaky was silent to my words. "OKAY. I know that I've left a scar on your heart. How can I heal the wounds in your heart?" ask Mas Zaky seriously.

I finished this delicious expensive steak. I took a tissue and wiped the tip of my lips so they wouldn't get dirty. "The way is the same as I do. Delete without any leftovers."

"I'll do it. I'll wipe all your wounds!" mas Zaky said excitedly.

"Unfortunately, even expensive deletions sometimes still leave a mark," I said making Mas Zaky even more annoyed by my vague and vague answer.

"Yes, what should I do?"

"Don't do anything. Let others heal and remove the wounds you have made" I said coldly.

"Do you mean you're gonna wipe out the wounds I made?" ask Mas Zaky.

"Some," I said, making Mas Zaky even more curious.

"I won't let it. You only have me. Don't expect any other man to take you away from me!" Mas Zaky drank the mineral water in front of him. It dampened the emotions I've been playing with since.

I smile at the smile. I looked at Mas Zaky's face that was red with emotion. "I am not a doll or a toy that belongs to you. I'mfree. I am a widow now if you forget. Want me to hook up with whoever it's none of your business." I sprinkled more gasoline to make Mas Zaky more emotional. Sometimes trapping prey must also use a rather cruel way.

I saw Mas Zaky clenching his hands until his knuckles turned red. He must be very angry. That's what I felt first, when I tried to reach his love but in the heart of Mas Zaky there is only a Goddess Sister. Feel it!

"Cock eating isn't spent anyway? Don't lose our second date just like this? Eating is not finished and even more upset?!" sindirku.

"I know you're making me angry on purpose. I can give it back!" threaten Mas Zaky's.

"Oh yeah? Afraid of me!" ledekku again.

Suddenly my phone rang. Abi called. Wow, my curfew is ringing. It's time to go home.

"Assalamualaikum, Bi." I answered a call from Abi.

"Where are you?" ask Abi from the other end. His voice looks worried.

"Walking to Dufan, Bi. Go with your college friends first." Not entirely lying, right?

Mas Zaky was about to bother me but my fist became a code, if he spoke then I would make a calculation. Mas Zaky laughed without a sound.

"Try the video call!" said Abi.

"Video calls? Shame ah, Bi. Diledekkin. I'll just send you a picture of me in Dufan."

"Yes. Send in. Where are you now? Why not go home? It's night!" namel Abi.

"I ... nginep at his cafe, Bi. I want to check the report so that it can be completed before the date line Abi gave me" I said.

"Are you in the cafe?" ask Abi again. From his tone of voice, Abi could not believe me.

"I'm still on the road, later at the cafe I'll take a picture of the same evidence Abi," I promise.

"Yes, Bi." I hung up the phone call from Abi and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mas Zaky laughed at me to the satisfaction. "Fear of Abi? Ha ... ha .. ha ...."

"I'm not afraid!" my answer. I put my phone back in my bag. I had to spend the night at the cafe. Huf ....

"Means we can spend the night together dong at the cafe?" ask Mas Zaky with a smile full of intent.

"No" I replied firmly.

"Would you dare to go to the cafe alone?"

"brave. Am I the cowardly brother of Wira?" my reply.

"Oh yes. You are not a hero. What if I go with you? You work, I sleep? Ever since I separated from you, I've been insomnia. Difficult to sleep well and just slept soundly in your room first. Can ya?" pinta Mas Zaky's.

"No way!"

"What if we consider tonight a third date? I'm willing to have our dating stock reduced again." Mas Zaky did a nego with me.

Hmm ... Interesting offer. Not bad, the allotment of going on a date with Mas Zaky reduced again.

"alright. Just don't bother me to work!" my threat.

"okay! Let's go to the cafe now!" bring Mas Zaky.

"Yes." Yeah."

Mas Zaky paid for our food. In the car Mas Zaky hummed cheerfully while I sent a photo of me in Dufan to Abi. Thankfully Abi believed. I also sent a photo when I was in one of the cafes when I was going to another cafe and Abi also believed.

I smiled with satisfaction. Obviously Abi believes. I am his favorite daughter. I don't like to lie so Abi trusts me more.

"How's Abi? Beres?" ask Mas Zaky.

"Yes. Abi is no longer nanya."

"Thank God." Zaky smiled back.

The car that Mas Zaky was driving entered the cafe area that I requested. When Mas Zaky got out of the car, I talked to the security on duty so as not to report to Abi.

"Okay, ma'am," said the security guard on duty. Security knows the man I'm with is my husband. He didn't know we were divorced. Mercifully.

I opened the door of the cafe that was closed and went inside. Turn on the middle light so that the creepy impression is gone. Don't forget I turned off the CCTV so Abi couldn't check.

"You're going to ask me to make a joke, right?" ask Mas Zaky with different eyes.

I think the situation is not good for me. Didn't Mas Zaky say he was just going to sleep?

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I had to give up my dream of becoming a doctor when I got the news:

"Sri, you suffer from color blindness" said the doctor who examined me.

The words kept ringing in my ears, like the sound of bells constantly echoing, the more deafening it became.

Everyone looked at me pity and pity.

I shook my head, I still couldn't believe what I was hearing. There's no way I'm color blind. My world is so colorful. I can distinguish every color. I'm not color blind. The test results must be wrong.

Then when I complained to Mom, she said, "Tell everyone in the world, you are colorblind! Admit that you are different without shame. Then show those who insult and make fun of you that your world is more beautiful! Your world is more colorful than theirs! And your world is happier than their world!"

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