Karma Durhaka's Wife
290. Aryan Messages
Arya is not the first man to touch Calista. However, it is able to make him feel comfortable and forget his trauma because of someone in the past who was once very trusted wholeheartedly.
Until Calista wanted to give up her chastity to the man. Who would have thought, the man he loved was someone who created trauma and left a gaping wound for Calista.
It took Calista some time to get up and look back at her extremely messed up and messy heart. The wound was indeed healed, but it still left such a huge mark for Calista.
Maybe until anytime, the scar will never disappear and the memory of all the pain is already imprinted in his deepest memory. Anytime it can come back to the surface.
Calista sighed heavily. He could not blame Arya completely for also enjoying the man's game.
Arya was too good at distracting him. To make him not realize if Arya does that because the man misses his wife.
Feeling comfortable with Arya, Calista becomes convinced that she will never let go of the man. If he can't have Arya, no other woman can have that man. Including the Princess.
If necessary, Calista will make their relationship more stretched and eventually separate.
Arya had touched him and removed Calista's fear all along. The man is able to make Calista feel love again.
Calista is determined to get rid of any woman close to Arya.
Love seems to have turned into a great obsession to have it all.
No matter Arya loved him or not, most importantly the man became his whole possession and could give satisfaction and comfort to Calista.
Slowly Calista released Arya's stocky hand that coiled around her body. He picked up her clothes that Arya had placed on the floor.
With a stinging feeling in her heart, Calista immediately left the room with a grin at the corner of her lips.
***
Morning has greeted, inviting the inhabitants of the earth to immediately move from their deep sleep. Return to activity and seek sustenance in their own way. The streets are getting crowded, even though it's a holiday.
Arya blinked her eyes as the glare of morning sunlight entered through the window gap that was still closed.
He held his head which felt so dizzy. “I'm where?” arya asked as she blinked her eyes and looked around.
Arya tried to remember what happened. “Aren't I at the night club last night?” ask Arya again to yourself .
Arya leaned her body on the back of the king-size bed. The man was trying to remember what happened last night.
“Calista.” Arya remembers, last night she asked Calista to accompany her to a drink at the nightclub they came to.
Immediately he revealed a little blanket that covered his body and confirmed something.
“Cannot.”
Arya ruffled her hair roughly as she managed to recall what happened last night. “How could you possibly do that? Stupid, once I.” Arya cusses, cursing herself.
The man immediately got out of bed and put on the clothes he had undone last night. Arya called and searched for Calista in every corner of the room that was there.
Arya now finds out that Calista took her to the woman's apartment.
Arya could tell because she saw a photo of Calista plastered very large on the wall of the room next to the bedroom. It seemed like it was the woman's private room.
“Calista .. Calista!"
Arya continues to search for the woman, but does not find her whereabouts. Arya gave up and flung her body over the living room sofa.
He leaned his head against the couch and looked up, staring at the ceiling of the room.
“Basic, Stupid! Calista helped you out by giving you a place to sleep last night, but why do something stupid?” Arya again cursed herself.
Last night, all she had in mind was the Princess. He misses his wife very much. He was eager to let go of his long-held passion for his wife.
However, Arya did not expect, it turns out that the woman he considers Princess is Calista.
“What is Calista mad at me?” arya asked with raging feelings.
The man immediately got out of his seat and went back into the room to look for his cell phone there.
Arya attempts to contact Calista, but the woman does not pick up her phone.
There was only one message from the woman. Arya saw the message sent at five this morning.
***
A while ago, Calista woke up with a head that was still dizzy because he only slept for two hours. He glanced at the clock against the wall of the room and the time pointed at five in the morning.
Lazily, Calista dragged her feet to step into the bathroom in her room.
Not to wash yourself, but to wash your face.
He replaced the nightgown with a simple and simple under-knee dress. Tied the origin of her hair and grabbed the small bag that was on the table.
A security guard at the door of the loby greeted the beautiful woman as she descended.
Calista smiled faintly, replying to the security greeting. An online taxi that Calista ordered was waiting at the door of the lobby and he immediately got into the car.
Along the way, Calista tried to close his eyes because he was still very sleepy.
Until the call from the taxi driver resuscitated from his new sleep for a while.
“It has arrived, Miss,” said the taxi driver.
After saying thank you, Calista got out of the car and walked away sleepily to the security guard post guarding the gate of his house.
“Nona Calista?” The 40-year-old looked surprised to see his nona walking sleepy when the gate was open.
An already beautiful middle-aged woman greeted Calista's arrival near the stairs.
“Darling, you why?” ask the woman worriedly.
He cupped his daughter's cheeks and looked at Calista's pretty face.
“I'm very sleepy, Ma.” Calista climbed the stairs to her room.
Of course the middle-aged woman who is the mother of Calista does not let her daughter walk up the stairs alone in such circumstances.
“Mama take you to room.” The middle-aged woman took Calista by the hand and led her towards the room.
"You rest, yes.” The woman helped cover her daughter's body with a blanket.
“Iya," awab Calista, murmuring.
'What really happened to my daughter? Didn't he go with Arya last night and say he was going to sleep in her apartment?'
'Then why did he come home so early?' muttered the woman who asked in the air and did not get any answers.
A few hours later, Calista just woke up at ten in the morning when the sun had started to rise and the rays felt so stinging on the skin. The weather has been very hot lately.
Calista squirmed, raising his hands above his head, stretching the muscles in his body. The dizziness he no longer felt. This morning, he was just sleep deprived.
Calista got up from the bed and walked towards the sofa in her room. The woman picked up the phone she had put in the bag.
Twenty missed calls from Arya and some messages that the man sent.
Calista, where are you?
I'm sorry, Calista.
Please reply to my message immediately, if you have read it. I waited.
We need to talk.
Calista laid her body on the sofa, her lips covering the smile reading the chat sent by Arya
“We'll see what you're going to do, Arya.”
To be continued...
To be continued...