Don't Force Us to Get Married!
Staining Eyes

Sora walked to the garden behind the house. The air is pretty cool, he likes it. One man and woman who are gardeners there are arranging flowers and cutting grass to beautify the garden. While Sora sat on a bench under a shady tree.

Often the phone distracts him. He immediately checked who the caller was. The caller came from his mother. Hurriedly Sora answered her phone.

"Hello, mom. Mom, how are you?"

"Hello, honey. Good news mom, son. How were you there yourself? Did Dimas treat you well? Is your in-laws good? Did you make trouble there? Please tell mommy to know what you're doing there?" cecar bu Arum's.

Sora sighed after getting a bunch of questions from the mother.

"I'm fine, mom. Mother, don't worry. Dimas's good, but a little shitty. As for my in-laws, I don't know whether to say they're good or not. They rarely communicate with people. Because here there is a rule not to talk when eating. There is a rule of having breakfast at what time. And there may be many other rules. I'm not like someone who lives in a husband and father-in-law's house, mother. It's like I'm living in a cell, or in a school. There are too many rules here. I'm getting uncomfortable. I just want to go home, can't I?"

"Sora, baby. Wherever you live, there will be rules. It depends on how you adapt, baby. After all, it's only been a day, you haven't been able to adapt so easily. I'm sure, over time you will get used to the rules that are there. So don't act like a kid, yeah. You're an adult, you're married, Sora."

"I just want to stay with my mom. I don't want to stay here" whined Sora.

"Sora, it's only a matter of time. I'm sure, the more time goes by, you'll love Dimas too. That way, you'll definitely stay there."

"But, mother-"

"Mom hang up the phone, baby. We'll connect again. All right there, yeah. Bye."

"Mom, I'm not done talking. Mom, mom, mom .."

Sora looked at the screen of his phone, it turned out that the phone was over. The woman snorted in annoyance, she thought after talking to her mother everything would feel more relieved. But her mother made her even more depressed.

"Mother no longer loves me" the woman sighed.

"It seems like I have to work, so as not to stay in this house all day long" Sora thought suddenly.

"Yes, I have to work in order to have activity. So I'm not bored and tired of being here."

Sora stood up and moved from there. He was about to tell Dimas his idea. He hoped Dimas would approve his request to work.

Arriving at the room, Sora did not find the man. But he heard the sound of water from the bathroom. Maybe the guy was taking a shower. He decided to wait for her.

Three minutes later, Sora turned his head towards the bathroom door as soon as he heard the door open. Instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded, he quickly covered his face using the palm of his hand.

"Cambodillaaaaa ... Why aren't you wearing a towel, anyway???" exclaiming Sora.

"I forgot to bring a towel" the man replied casually.

"Hurry up with your towels! You have already stained my eyes for the second time!"

"Tarnish what? You will also get used to seeing my weapons."

Sora picked up the pillow and threw it towards the man with his face still covered in palms.

"QUICK PUT ON YOUR TOWEL ..!!" Sora again threw a pillow at Dimas.

Dimas did not care about Sora at all, he kept walking towards the wardrobe to pick up clothes.

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