
Yashbi who was sitting in her big chair was bored when Ashana was just playing her pen. He breathed a rough breath. Moving from his seat took a coffee drink in a can from the refrigerator not far from him.
"you just write what you want, you don't have much to think about. I can't wait for you all day just because it's waiting for you" said ketus Yashbi who restrained sleepiness. His eyes felt heavy. Even though I have been drinking coffee in cans.
Yashbi sat back in her chair, poking the base of her nose, holding her head up, leaning on the chair.
"hurry!!!" snapped Yashbi.
Ashana was suddenly shocked.
"you'll get old fast if you keep getting angry over trivial matters. But actually you are old" said Ashana shrugged her shoulders. As if he did not care when in his heart he was very afraid of Yashbi's erratic attitude.
Yashbi did not care about Ashana's words, she just stared intently, making Ashana not dare to look back at her.
"what do I want? what exactly do I want?" ashana was thinking hard. At the moment there is nothing to think about what he wants.
"i've told you what you want out of this marriage? when I asked you, did you not think about it? or are you completely ignoring my question? hah" said Yashbi with a position to the ceiling.
"a little girl like you really always makes adults upset and fed up. It should have been when I asked like that that you spontaneously thought about it and by now should have found the answer" Yashbi said staring intently at Ashana propping her face with both hands on the table.
"ah already. It's up to you. I'll give you until tomorrow morning. If you haven't written anything on that blank paper. I will do more and more things at will to you" said Yashbi supported Ashana's body sitting on the chair. Their views meet. Sayu Yashbi's eyes are clearly visible. Ashana swallows her saliva.
"a... What do you want? stay away" said Ashana
Yashbi smirk's.
"you're scared or you want me to do something like your boyfriend did the other day" said Yashbi sighing to Ashana. Scenty ask ya scented mint.
"Ashana, have you checked it? what if you're pregnant? and how's your school? what will the students at your school say? I know now they're always mocking you for this wedding"
"but I've covered your classmate's mouth with just some money. It turned out that they were so easy and stupid that a little money could do anything. You... But you're different, aren't you?"
Their breaths clashed with each other.
Without them noticing behind the door was someone listening to their conversation.
" get aside! you're scary, Mr. Yashbi "saying Ashana
" scary? "said Yashbi frowned.
" i said step aside "shoe Ashana ketus and high notes from before.
Ashana is increasingly uncomfortable with their circumstances. Yashbi is eroding the distance.
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Ashana kicks the core of Yashbi together with the door opened violently by someone. Yes, she is Merisa.
" so you've really married this innocent and innocent girl?" said Merisa staring hard at Ashana.
Yahsbi who grimaced in pain and held the core. Walking over to Merisa.
"you eavesdropped on our conversation. Good though. If you know it"
"actually I've known it since you married her a few days ago" said Merisa
"oh so you're spying on me. How could it be for you to spy on someone else's life? huh uh?"
"but I'm very grateful if you tell your sister that with my current condition"
"and how come the fuckin' man is wearing my clothes?do I allow it? and you're so presumptuous to have entered my private area?" yashbi said.
Merisa recounts the incident last night with Anuya to Yashbi but Yashbi just smiled knot.
" don't tell me if that man conspired with your father? hah" yashbi said full of pressure.
When their views collided between Yashbi and Anuya earlier Yashbi, could immediately tell if Anuya had any other intentions on her.
" this time I'm sorry you put that fucking guy in my house but next time I'll give you a reckoning if I do the same. You know what I'd do if someone repeated something I didn't like?" yashbi said very emotionally.
" take the man away from my house as soon as possible"
When Yashbi was on the doorstep she turned her head.
" and you don't dare get out of this room before you finish "say Yashbi to Ashana who is standing there.
Merisa approached Ashana with a sharp look of hate.
" you may be his wife right now but I wouldn't consider you at all. You know why? "
Rise forward one step to erode the distance with Ashana.
"because I won't let anyone take it away from me" said Merisa full of pressure.
"listen, miss. I don't want my current position at all. If you want it, just take it. I'm not banning you at all" Ashana said, holding back her annoyance.
Merisa smiles knot choking.
"why? don't you like it? only stupid women who do not like men like him" said Merisa meledek Ashana.
"only a foolish woman likes Mr. Yashbi. You know why? because he's the weirdest guy I've ever met" said Ashana who was no less fierce.
The driver from the door saw the two of them.
"this is Ms. Ashana, the shirt that we have to wear from today" said the driver, putting the waiter's shirt on the table near the blank paper.
"and for the room you are free to choose any room you want"
"wait, wait. Don't you tell me she lives here too?" ask Merisa
"of course Ms. Ashana is staying at Mr. Yashbi's house here more precisely from this point on"
"your life is so good, stupid girl. But I'll make sure you don't feel at home staying here" said Merisa who left them both.
Ashana gave a rough sigh. Remembering school. The driver felt strange about Ashana.
" what are you thinking?" ask driver.
"eng.. that..."
"let's say. If I could definitely help you with pleasure"
"if you live here what about my school?I can't leave it because soon it will be a graduation exam" said Ashana, who sounded weak.
"that's why you calm down. The distance from here to school is quite far so I was assigned to drop you off and pick you up"
Ashana remembers the words of her schoolmates.
"no, no. That's not possible. I can't"
The driver knitted one eyebrow.
"if such will convince their opinion and my position must be cornered" Ashana said again sitting down. Dizziness thinking about how to explain to his schoolmates to stop talking about nothing about him.
The driver understood what Ashana meant.
"you don't have to worry about me making sure they don't talk about you anymore that you never do at all" the driver left Ashana.
Ashana did not care much about the driver's departure. He grabbed the servant shirt he had to wear. And instantaneous shock.
Minimal-sized waitress.
"what does this mean? is he crazy. Why do I have to wear less material clothes like this?" ashana said gruntingly.