Dream Womb
Carry suitcase

The POV Haris

“Hngn ... Haris .. don't leave me.”

I frowned when someone's voice called out to me, but I didn't know who. Only a small figure could be seen above. I can't just open my eyes. My head feels dizzy.

“You will always be mine. We're destined to be together.”

Again the voice sounded. My body was limp, unable to move the last time I felt a soft touch on my lips and I was unconscious again.

***

I groaned and felt the pain still in my head. What happened so my head could hurt like this? Not only that, I felt a cramp in my hand and I froze for a moment when I realized she was lying on the bed with Diana in my arms. I turned and immediately got up. My movements made Diana who had closed her eyes now awake. I turned to the table where Diana gave me a drink. I grabbed it and threw it until the glass was smashed into pieces.

PRANK!

“Haris, what do you do?” diana asked half hysterically.

At first glance the shadow when Diana and I were making out was milling, although it was faint because it could be ascertained Diana who continued to take over the game. The more I feel, this is not true! I'm sure there's no way an erection. I stiffened with mounting anger.

“You set me up?!”

“Think how, Haris? We are still husband and wife, after all last night you asked.”

“Don't joke, you must have put something in my drink. Cih, until the last moment you did not stop using dirty ways!”

“That dirty is you who's been sleeping with another woman. While me? Everything's natural, I'm still your wife!”

Diana's statement struck my heart. Indeed what I did was dirtier, having an affair, but to date I have not gone that far with Keysha. He who guards himself from me is sometimes self-absorbed.

“Are you satisfied?”

“What?”

“If you are satisfied, I will go. Don't make this an excuse to hold me back. Because everything that happened is meaningless to me, let alone you forcing it. It will only hurt you more, Diana.”

Diana got up from the bed with an innocent body, her eyes giddy with traces of tears. “Never! I will never give up!”

“Didn't you say you wanted to make it a parting memory?”

“I unloaded it,” he said while wiping his cheek. This is the Diana I know, so yesterday was just a charade.

“The letter of the lawsuit will get to your hands in a week, just wait!” I said before closing the door. Not long after I could hear the sound of items being thrown right at the door I had closed.

“Why haven't you thrown it since?” my monologue's at the door.

***

I drove the car at full speed. I realized I had an appointment to pick up Keysha yesterday afternoon. All fucked up because of Diana. FUCKIN' SHIT!

I almost ran a red light if I didn't see any police standing guard near the red light. It's adding to the worry of my feelings, plus my phone is off. Ah, if only I had left Diana, without letting her manage to persuade me with crocodile tears.

Arriving in front of the contract I immediately ran and knocked on the door with a huff.

“Key! Keysha, are you inside?”

There's no answer. I checked my watch which showed it was still at 11, he had a schedule at 2 p.m. He should still be home.

“Key?Keys! Open door!”

“Mas Haris, find Mba Keysha?” ask one of our neighbors. I nodded in agreement.

“Iya, I happen to have business with Keysha,”. Nobody here knows our relationship except Mr. Rudi, the owner of the contract.

“So I think it's gone from 8 o'clock, Mas!”

“Have gone? But the schedule is still long, 2 hours!” mylm.

“Iya, last time I wanted to go to the market, I papasan. Klo ngajar indeed carry suitcases all yes?”

“Means?” my heart was beating fast when I heard Keysha was carrying a suitcase.

“Mbak Keysha went to bring a lot of stuff. Bring the suitcase too!”

Tbc.

Notes. Mau kel, mango. deliberately this is the conflict. Hahahaha let's demo my house!

Happy reading to my reader, enjoy!