
The party is over, but Siska's life in the mansion has just begun.
He entered Hendi's room with an unusually tired body. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the red rose beds strewn across the mattress and floor. The smell filled the room. It's 11pm.
"What did Hendi ask to prepare all this?" ask in the heart. His hand touched the rose petals on the bed and threw them into the air. The rain of roses seemed to fill his tired body.
Then she took off all the dresses and jewelry that were attached. Then head to the bathroom to remove makeup and clean her body.
Hendi who had just arrived was immediately aghast to see rose petals scattered in his room.
"This must be Aunt Vio?" His eyes were so sharp he looked around, that his gaze was fixed on Siska's clothes scattered on the floor.
"What the fuck? How dare you enter my room!" his gerutu as he stepped foot into the bathroom. Because there was a shower sound from there.
"Siska! Out you!" he shouted as he banged on the bathroom door hard.
Siska who was in the shower immediately took a towel and put it on. Then, open the door in a half-wet state.
For a moment Hendi was stunned to see the smooth thigh of the woman who had now become his legal wife. Not to mention, two twin mountains poked out from the loose ties of towels. He swallowed his saliva. However, he quickly took control of himself and averted his gaze.
"Turn on your clothes and get out of my room!" his orders.
"What do you mean? We are legal to be husband and wife, what do people say if we sleep apart?"
"I said put your clothes on!" snapped it. He immediately pulled Siska's suitcase and pushed her against the smooth white leg.
"Aw!" screaming pain.
"You want what the hell? What do I do to make you want to apologize to me, Hendi?" the man pushed the suitcase back.
"You sleep in the guest room, IT WANTS ME! If you don't want to wear clothes right now, don't blame me for dragging you in a gini-rich state!"
Netra Siska glazed, puddles of water as if breaking the glass retaining.
"Why are you rich with me, Hen?" ask her in a soft and vibrating voice.
"Look good yeah! If it wasn't for you, Hanna would have been the one now in front of me instead of your rich petty woman! And one more thing, I don't want to have a cunning wife" he said right in Siska's ear.
The woman's whole heart was broken into pieces. Her tears were hot flowing. She did win the status of Hendi's wife, but this man's heart was not for her.
Hendi headed for the closet to pick up his suitcase and fill it with his belongings.
"OK enough! I'll get out of here!" siska cried out in her heartache hearing Hanna's name called on this supposedly beautiful night. Then he opened the suitcase to pick up one of his clothes.
"Bad you, Hen. At least let me sleep in this room last night so as not to be a question for many people. What will I do if someone asks?" he murmured in the heart.
Slowly he pushed his suitcase towards the stairs, as he looked down at his head suddenly dizzy. Moreover, the tiredness that spread through his body made him stagger.
He left the suitcase in front of Hendi's room, because he could not take it down the stairs. Then, quickly go towards the lower floor and open one of the guest rooms.
He ignored the astonished looks of some people. He had a glance at Chandra and Viona who were still chatting with someone at the door. His intention wanted to complain about Hendi's actions but, it would only embarrass himself. Finally he decided to go in and lock the door.
Her tears broke, lamenting for fate. The wedding this time too, it does not seem to be going smoothly.
Something that starts with a dirty intention, then throughout the journey there will be a heavy task waiting. That is, cleaning up the poop.
While in the room, Hendi immediately locked the door. She grabbed the white H&H dress and laid it on the bed.
"Hanna, this is our first night. Come on, take off your dress, see how beautiful this rose is" she said, stroking the dress that lay beside her and picking up some rose petals.
Suddenly his heart was as though pierced with pain, the tears he was holding back flowed down his cheeks. His shoulders were shaken, holding tightness in the chest. The shadow of Hanna's smile flashed through her mind.
"Aarrrghh! B!" she screamed as she threw the dress.
Now he also throws all the rose petals scattered on the bed. Forcibly dragging the bed linen and all the decorations that Viona put up. A second later, the room was like a broken ship. All the stuff on the floor.
"Aarrgghhh!" the pekiknya again issued a rage that had been harbored earlier.
Chandra and Viona who were just about to go to her room heard the commotion, both of their brows furrowed. A moment stopped and was astonished to see Siska's suitcase at the door.
"Pi, who's the first night of his wealth is so excited, huh?" viona said to her husband.
"So long ago, why is Siska's suitcase here?"
"Yes, yeah. It was when I decorated Hendi's room that this suitcase was inside."
Chandra had intended to knock on the door, but Viona forbade him.
"Tomorrow pi, not good. Fear of being awkward again, right," he said, chuckling.
The man obeyed and abandoned his intentions. Then they both went to her room.
The moon was right at the top of his throne, its cold rays piercing the skin. The star-studded night sky seemed to celebrate the party that had just ended. A pseudo party, full of falsehoods.
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