I MISS

I MISS
LIVER


The cry of Doni echoed in every corner of the luxurious house of his residence. Looking for a figure who left without his permission last night. Tomorrow is her wedding day. Not Doni his name if he can't find what he's looking for.


Beautiful lady and graceful walk leisurely. Greeting one by one ART and the house guards.


"Sorry Non Sita. Den Doni was waiting for you to have breakfast this morning." Mbak Sahiddah.


"Doni where is mbak now?"


"There's a room in his office, Non." The Sahiddah.


Ms. Sahiddah is the head of ART in this house. The age is arguably still relatively young around 37 years old.


The sound of Sita's quick steps echoed towards Doni's study. The big door came slowly.


"What reason can Sita come in." Sita said so softly.


"Come in." Say Doni flat.


Sita walked regularly towards where Doni was standing. His appearance looked so fresh with his hair left to be unraveled.


"Come here quick."


Doubtful Sita approached towards Doni without distance. Long wait for Sita to approach Doni grabbed his wrist. He closed his forehead to Sita's forehead.


"What'sthis? Why is the smell of alcohol so dominating?" Ask Doni with closed eyes.


"I-i. I," stammered Sita replied.


Behind Sita's body. Doni hugged her from behind. Put his chin on Sita's shoulder. The thunderous breath of Doni was clearly heard by Sita's sense of hearing.


"Did you bring me souvenirs?" Doni asked slightly weakened as if holding something back.


"By-by?" Tanya Sita was confused.


Doni pushed Sita to sit on the sofa. Slowly Doni brought his body closer. Overlapping Sita's body with her field chest. Two sacred objects belonging to Sita collided with the chest of doni. Panicked.


Sita's getting panicked.


Doni pulled his body away from Sita. I looked away at the other side of the room.


"Yes. Did you bring it for me."


Sita tidied up her slightly messy bachelor. "By what do you mean?" Sita asked doubtfully while biting her lower lip.


Pyaaarrrr.


Floating vasoclass. Breaking the momentary silence.


Sita.


"Here." Show Doni on Sita's flat stomach. "Have you brought me fruit. The heart of your relationship with your fucking ex!!!" Doni's speech intonation is rising.


"I-I don't know what Mas Doni means." Kelit Sita's.


Without arguing again Doni left Sita alone in the room.


Siaal why the smell of this curse drink is still left behind. Inner Sita.


Closing his eyes for a moment to keep his tears from dripping.


A memory of this morning came through.


Doni seoalah can't believe how tight guard is broken. Why Doni's best bodyguards can be fooled by the most valuable person in his house.


Doni only found out Sita's absence when she was about to start breakfast this morning.


Flashback.


"Frans look for Sita's whereabouts." Say Doni over a phone call.


It's no big deal for Frans to find what Doni wants.


Because Frans had attached a tracking device to an object that could not be separated from his hand, from the hands of the girl Doni puja.


"Basar stubborn woman. What a lack of Doni to you. It's just a hassle for me." Umpat Frans in a moving car left his apartment.


Frans was seen pressing his phone deliberately he monitored the tracking device with a mobile phone.


"Can." Pekik Frans's.


It follows a moving red dot on the screen of its phone.


Now Frans has parked his car a little further from the house which is the location listed on his cellphone.


A woman came out of the building that Frans was watching.


"That's it." Frans had not been able to get out of the woman's car had boarded a car that he seemed to have ordered online.


"Syall!" Said Frans by hitting the round steering wheel in front of him.


Frans intended to follow the direction where Sita went. For a moment he shifted his eyes. A man was seen coming out of the same door. When Sita came out.


Fearing to lose track, Frans passes by following Sita's car.


"Who was that guy. Siaall." Umpat Frans who did not know the face of the man because it was covered in a mask with his head covered in hoodie hat. For fear of Doni's tantrums if he loses track of his woman. Frans chose to pass after Sita.


Frans was a little relieved to see the car heading towards Doni's residence.


Then in detail Frans told Doni everything. Hoping for the door of her heart to open, Sita does not deserve all the love from Doni.


Flasback.


Doni's broad back disappeared behind the door.


Sita was crying.


Could it be.


Could it be that after this it could go just fine .


Hearing Sita's roaring cry, Sahiddah ventured closer to Sita.


"Mbak Sahiddah's... " Sita was crying in Sahiddah's arms.


Sahiddah doesn't have enough courage to just ask what's going on?


Only a hug could he give as a backrest.


Tears flowing down the river. A loud sound filled the room. "Mbak Sahiddah." repeatedly only that was able to come out of Sita's lips.


Embarrassed.


Maybe it was the shame that made him so silent. What had happened was not what he had imagined before.


"Calm down Non Sita. Calm down." Say Sahiddah by gently rubbing Sita's back.


Sita felt a little calmer Sahiddah was out of the work room Doni.


Doni's Residence.


Sita was comfortable getting to know Sahiddah. At least during this house Sita does not feel alone.


***


Different room.


Doni hit the samsak brutally. Without using any protection or anything like that.


"ALLILO!!!" Repeatedly.


His hands looked bluish bruised and almost slightly reddened to bleed.


Frans who saw it felt unbearable. Frans should have kept Sita's behavior for himself. Instead of making Doni aware, but in fact Doni is more crazy.


"Stop."


"STOP ME SAYING!!" Frans shouted later. While reaching for the hand of Doni who was still clenching who was about to drop his punch back.


"I should what Frans said? What should I do haahh!!" Shouts Doni frustrated. Now he's sitting on the floor. "I failed. I've failed." Doni's murmur was barely audible.


Both of Sita's parents entrusted Sita to Doni. That's what frustrates Doni.


"You can leave him." James was seen entering the fitness room.


Doni immediately turned his head with sharp eyes that had reddened holding back the cries and anger.


Frans shook his head. I heard James saying without a filter.


"Get me talk!" Doni said with great emphasis. While picking up James's collar full of anger.


"Come on. Don't be stupid Doni." Little pause. "You have to choose." James said later.


"What do you mean Jams?" Ask Doni. Removing both hands from James's collar.


James tidied up a little of his collar. "Let me explain" James said. James walked into the ice closet in the room. Take a cold fizzy drink.


"Go from her(Sita)." James said by throwing the drink at Frans. "or erase the damn thing." Imbuh James by drinking the soft drink and throw right where it should be.


"And you can have him(Sita) completely." James said as he threw another drink he still had.


"wait. Are you sure Frans didn't see the man?" Ask James. Look at one of his friends.


"I'm sure it's Sita's ex-fuck." Doni Tungkas.


Frans just shrugged his shoulders.


Not interested in debating Doni in a bad condition.


His digestive brain has long been connected, it is easy to interpret James' words. Meaning of choosing.


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I would like to say thank you very much if anyone would like to take the time to read my first novel.arigatou gozaimasu.