
The almost submerged radiance of the sun was farewell to its warmth, passing very manners without demanding faster or longer immersion, following the time and determination of the very creator, the creator, learning from such a small thing had such a huge impact on me.
The clock on my hand shows seven o'clock in the night.
Now I've been standing on the porch of the house, Ares house to be exact, the story of how I live in this house now is none other than the coercion of the father, not the father, especially now that my father and mother returned to Surabaya, my mother's condition was quite healthy, making my father's determination stronger to leave this city.
"Assalamu'alaikum" I said.
"waalaikumsalam" said several domestic assistants employed by Ares.
"Mom, you are waiting for your father in the dining room" said Nadia.
"Same him, don't wait for me, I have to shower and pray Isya first, if you want to eat please" said I flat.
"Well ma'am, I will say it" he said, bowing and clenching his hands.
I ignored Ares or Nadia, I took a bath, and did my duty, after driving the Girl home and a little looking for new books for my reference source in studying, I had a chance to meet with Mr. Aditya, discuss some of the work on offer, and also Zafran, you know how my short story with his sister is right? a heartfelt love story but rejected so coldly.
When I was done with all my business, I was not going anywhere anymore, I was tired and chose to sleep, but when I pulled the blanket, someone knocked on my bedroom door, with a shaky step, and then I got to bed, I opened the door, and Nadia stood at the door with a tray of dinner.
"What's the matter, Nad?" search me on the tray in his hand.
"Sir Ares told me to bring this to my mother, you said you have to eat" he said.
I stared at the tray he was carrying, again and again, I was lazy to argue with the man, I took the tray that Nadia was carrying.
After Nadia left, I came out of the room and went to the kitchen, the food that had been given to me, I put it in the refrigerator, at least tomorrow morning I can still eat and not waste.
"Oh...that's how you treat food? I thought you'd appreciate someone else's gift?" ares's voice loudly disturbed my movements, I looked at him to shift my focus, when my focus was mastered by Ares, my gaze started the war again.
"Za was full, and Za didn't want to eat anything, who told her to know." I said lightly but could still look cynical.
"yes, it's full of dinner with the old boss, laugh together, and it's beautiful today, right?" he said with a big laugh, full of emotion.
"Yes, it looks like Za will also have a new activity this weekend, and Za thinks it will make you more free in this house, because Za thinks Za's presence here only makes your emotions higher." I replied, he was silent when I left him.
"Diana!" she screamed loudly while pulling my hand, the pain I felt as her grip grew harder on my upper arm.
"Deliver!" I said while looking into his eyes firmly, but not the freedom given, he even more dared to look me in the eye.
"You want to get back into the modeling world? want to go back to work, just deny all my orders, remember the one thing you can't deny zayana, you're my wife, your paradise is in my hands, and my wish is an order for you." His words were stifled, I knew he was holding back his emotions, I was about to chim in with his words, but the strong pull that brought me no distance from him made me reluctant to speak, I could only focus on his eyes, I could only focus on him, I'm afraid something I don't want to happen.
Forcibly because he did not also release his hands from both of my arms, I finally whispered, unfortunately my tears almost fell because my emotions that split second came to a peak.
"Deliver! Ares, don't force me to scream!" threaten me.
"b... " I was silent, with tears just falling, because my hatred, fear and anger became one.
"Shut up and follow my request, or I will continue the kiss became something you do not want, especially my actions this time you can not sue, and if I continue, if I continue, it's legitimate." he said while wiping my tears that were hit by his cheek, while I was still pecking, with an unstoppable tear blur, my energy seemed to run out, unable to move.