Divorced Due to Paralysis
Mall
Being bored with Dara who just kept talking since then made Jordan take the initiative to take the woman away so that the workers can work well without having to hear the scolding from the woman.
" Jordan, stop this. What else do you want to do? where else are you taking me?" Tanya Dara again pushed her wheelchair towards the car.
" It's Dara's weekend, I work together one week so let's have fun and enjoy life." Answer Jordan.
The man was about work when he didn't work that hard. Can't this guy just be ordinary?
" Come on, Dara, you've had a hard time promising me that you're going to let me try to open your heart for a month. Not only with me but you promised my mother that you would open your heart to me too, right?" Ask Jordan.
The question from the man made Dara completely unable to answer anymore. Actually promised the two men that he would promise to open his heart. Those who say as it happens let Dara at least obey what they want.
" Whatever..." The answer is that he feels lazy with all this.
Seeing Dara who looked uninspired like that made Jordan feel even more guilty. Is it true that this woman is uncomfortable with him?
Does he have to end it all and just back away? but if he retreated it means he lost before the war. Jordan did not want to accept defeat before he did the war.
He squatted in front of the woman in the wheelchair. Both of his hands held the woman's hand so gently. Dara herself felt the warmth from this man.
I don't know why he felt that Jordan wasn't a bad guy. Is it true that mom Sofia said that Jordan is not a bad person. He was a man who loved the art of tattooing inside his body. All the tattoos inside his body had their own historical according to what he had passed.
" Sir..."
" Don't be like this, let's stand up. I don't want to be stamped bad by them." Dara.
He didn't want to see Jordan kneel down like this because he thought it was inappropriate at all. Really, it's totally inappropriate for the man to do that.
" You will never look evil in people's eyes because you are never evil at all. You are the noble hearted woman Dara. You never care about yourself. Even if you need help you never ask for it."
" Where are you from?" Ask Dara.
Jordan thought a little with Dara's question. What does he have to answer at the moment? does he have to answer that he's just making up?
This isn't the first time Data has been fitted with a seatbelt by Jordan, but somehow this time it feels different.
He felt a strange vibration inside him and it was all caused by Jordan.
" Aahhh..wet him..." Jordan pinches Dara's cheeks, upsetting her and angry with her.
Plaque...
" Sorry..." She said with a full smile while Dara herself could only turn her face away because she did not want to continue arguing because she was stared at by Jordan.
The two of them headed straight to the mall where they were going to spend the weekend this time.
Jordan again carried Dara to sit the beautiful woman in her wheelchair and pushed her.
" What do you want Dara? I really like steak, would you like to try it?" Asked Jordan who was trying to make the woman's mood return.
" Whatever..."
" A very ambiguous answer. I once read an article, if a woman says it's up to it, then your fate is on the edge. You could've died there." Said Jordan trying to explain everything.
Everything he ever read. While Dara herself, she could only give up on hearing what the man had to say about her. I don't know, just let him behave as he pleases sal is still in the normal stage.
" I don't like steaks because I'm not western. I like rendang better than that grilled meat."
" Come on, you can choose what to eat there okay. Keep me eating because I'm so hungry."
" Hey..." Answer Dara.
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