Mohabbat
Next Plan

At night, the man faced someone who had told him to spy on Daisha's shop. While hissing felt a pain in one corner of his lips that had been hit by the Blind Girl, he slammed himself on a rattan chair.

"It feels so painful, I've guessed wrong. I thought she was just an ordinary woman and nothing, in fact she was very sensitive" he murmured while holding his lips.

"Aw! My hands, they're so sore." He again shrieked as he moved the other hand immediately greeted the pain in the bones of his palm.

He stared at Daisha's dark blue stick in the palm of his hand. It's amazing that girl, able to make her thick skin get a trace of lacing.

"What power? Wasn't she just a girl, and girls weren't stronger than men. Ah, shit!" he cursed while shaking hands that felt pained.

Recalling the grin created on Daisha's lips, he shuddered in horror. It was as if he had just faced a cold-hearted criminal. It was enough that he accepted the job because he no longer wanted to deal with the Blind Girl.

"What's wrong with you? You look like you're in pain, who's been beating this big guy like you?" asked Dewi while sitting next to the man.

He fizzed over with a pissed-off. His face turned when the Goddess was about to inspect.

"You quarreling? But who did this to you?" tanya Goddess again considered it just as an ordinary young man quarrel.

Again the question of the Goddess was greeted with a shout. He was upset when he remembered the incident last afternoon, where he defeated Daisha with his youth.

"This is all because of that blind girl, I didn't expect her to have such a quick movement. If I knew, I wouldn't be as careless as I was," he said with an annoyed look that wasn't covered up.

The Goddess's eyebrows shot up, not responding for a moment until her laughter broke the silence of the small garden. The man snorted angrily, not happy to be laughed at by the woman beside him.

"Why are you laughing? You happy to see me battered like this? Pleased!" hardik the man was upset.

He turned back to look at the fountain that spread a gurgling sound in the silence. His hands were squeezing each other, the anger was growing uncontrollably. Wanted him to come again and make a calculation with her. However, Daisha is just a girl, after all the blind girl is not making any trouble at all.

The goddess eased laughter, shrinking the tears that were pooled due to the laughter she listened to.

"You're so funny, a man like you can be defeated by a blind girl. Whatever you do until you're off-guard. See the consequences, your face is bruised, too .. What is this? Holy hooch! Is this his doing too?" shriek the Goddess when she accidentally saw the bluish palm of the man.

He quickly pulled the hand held by the Goddess to hide it so that the woman would not see.

"Tell me, how do I do that to you?" ask the Goddess to investigate.

The thin-bearded man sighed, throwing a forward look, recalling the chronology of the incident when he was dropped by Daisha.

"Let's know, it all happened so fast. He knew I was stalking his shop, even as if he knew who told me to. You better be careful, I don't think she's a random girl. She is not a weak girl though blind, she is dangerous," she said while looking seriously at the two Goddess beads.

The young woman's eyes blinked, still unable to believe what she heard. It is beyond logic, how can a blind man know anyone who wants to do evil to him.

"I don't think I believe everything you say makes no sense. How could he possibly do that? Can't he see? Then, did he beat you up with his cane?" the Goddess was enthusiastic.

The interlocutor turned his face away while breathing the cool night air. Plants grown there provide fresh air to make the lungs feel relieved.

"You're right, he did use his cane to hit my heart. It was painful and hot, even now I can still feel the pain." He pointed at the part of his heart that still felt sore.

"Then, how? Do you still want to continue the reconnaissance? Or did we just get here. I don't want to get involved with the blind girl anymore" he said in a statement.

The goddess shook her shoulders, she did not want to just stop until what she wanted was achieved. Dareen and the blind girl could not unite, and separated forever.

"I won't stop until my goal succeeds. He must stay away from Dareen's life, indeed he should never exist" said Dewi with a shiny bead.

Again the bearded man only sighed, The Goddess is indeed a stubborn woman. From childhood, whatever he wants must be obtained even though it will hurt the feelings of others.

"And what about your plan?" asked the man while looking at the look on the woman's face.

"What else? Of course it has to work, no one can foil my plan. Can't!" resolute Goddess with sharp squeaking eyes.

Without them realizing one other male figure was watching from behind the glass window. His forehead frowned curiously wanting to know what the two people in the garden chair were talking about.

He stepped out of his hiding place. With a slow and barely audible step, it drew closer to the two. His eyebrows were perfectly linked when he heard the word 'plan' coming out of the woman's mouth there.

"Plan? Which plan are they planning?" He monologued as he continued to move closer and closer.

"Ekhem! You are so cool talking that you forget me," reprimanded the man who is none other than Bardy, the husband of the Goddess.

The two humans stiffened instantly, even their breathing stopped for a moment.

"Goddess! Why silent? Can I sit here and join you? It's been a long time since Dareen disappeared. The warmth in this house I do not feel," Bardy's pinta ended with a sigh throwing a heavy burden on his shoulders.

The goddess was nervous, unable to answer.

"Please, baby. Who forbids you anyway? You can sit anywhere according to the chair you want," said Dewi shaking and stuttering.

Bardy smiled, nodding softly before pulling the chair for her to sit on.

"Thank you, baby. You are understanding indeed" said Bardy after sitting in his chair.

He grabbed the hand of the Goddess and held it, tasting it without hesitation as a thank you for all the attention he gave.

The goddess blushed, smiling shyly while looking down. However, the man who was talking to him was actually sneering his lips annoyed.

"Don't hesitate, I'm your wife" she said shyly.

"Well, how was the first day Dareen served as President?" The goddess asked curiously.

"Mmm .. is good enough for the size of the first person in office. You should be proud as her mother" she said, again praising the Goddess.

Seduction for seduction, romantic words that are arranged into sentences, really make the Goddess drift and intoxicated. In fact, it was one of Bardy's plans to melt the hard heart of the Goddess.