Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Little Child

Damara opened her eyelids slowly, she felt alien to where she had woken up. Damara's hand massaged his throbbing forehead, after feeling better he put forward a glance.

Damara still remembers this place well, ‘Jet personal Arvan’. Damara glanced at the window, his tired breath just out after seeing the white clouds that became the scenery out there.

As the door opened, Damara turned to Jerricco. Damara gives her angry look, “Where are we going?” ask Damara without further ado.

Damara watched Jerricco sitting next to her. “Ke Italy.”

“What?” peekit Damara's.

Jerricco leads Damara to lay down his wife's body which must rest a lot.

“Why suddenly like this, I should have attended Mr. Galang's application,” said Damara.

Arvan pulls the blanket up to Damara's neck. “Your body hurts like this, but you're thinking of someone else.”

Damara knew Jerricco didn't like it even though her husband spoke in a calm tone. “It's not like that, I want to say goodbye. And bring my things before I come with you.”

“It doesn't matter.”

Damara changed his sleeping position by turning his back on Jerricco, he was annoyed at Jerricco as he pleased.

Jerricco stroked Damara's brown hair slowly. “You're mad at me? ... I try to give my best to you.”

Damara's heart beat not because of hearing Jerricco's words. Words that sound simple but managed to make Damara's cheeks red.

“Rest, this trip still takes a few more hours to reach Italy.” Jerricco got out of bed, he walked away from Damara because there was some work he had to finish.

After hearing the sound of the closed door Damara just silently scrutinized every corner in Jerricco's private room. The worm in his stomach rang, but Damara was embarrassed to ask Jerricco because he was angry at Jerricco.

Damara chose to get up from his bed, he walked out. Arriving at the passenger seat Damara saw Kevin who was focusing on the monitor screen in front of him.

“Kevin,” call Damara.

Kevin turned to the source of the voice, “Iya Miss.”

“I'm hungry,” Damara said while sitting in front of Kevin.

“Good Miss, wait a minute.” Kevin moved out of his seat to order food.

Damara heard the sound of footsteps coming from his front, as if Jerricco was walking towards him. Jerricco is right now sitting in front of Damara, while Damara chooses to ignore Jerricco.  

Damara chose to pay attention to the window beside her.

“Why didn't you ask me?”

Damara knew the question that came out of Jerricco's mouth was shown to him, but Damara chose to remain silent as if she had not heard the man before her.

Jerricco pulled Damara's chin to look at her, not letting Damara rebel. “I don't think you're a child anymore, no need to sulk like this.”

Damara pursed her lips, her heart heating up to Jerricco's words. ‘Little boy said' Inner Damara.

Jerricco pulls his hand from Damara's chin as Kevin approaches them, Kevin carrying the tray he was carrying.

Kevin bowed respectfully before keeping the tray on Jerricco and Damara's table.

Damara pulls the tray close to him, taking a fork and knife to eat the steak Kevin brought.

The piece of meat goes into Damara's mouth, it tastes delicious but is noticed intensely by Jerricco making his appetite disappear just like that.