Tangled Yarn Shackles
A heart full of taste,

"Don't go home too late, okay!" said Rudi before disconnecting the phone with his daughter.

Dara just told me that she came home late. Maybe the girl is spending time with her boyfriend. This opportunity will certainly not be wasted by om Rudi. He ruffled his waist at the side of the bed while looking at Anne who was fast asleep.

Both corners of the lips were drawn inward when observing a beautiful face that was sleeping soundly. Little by little Rudi managed to give Anne comfort despite having to be patient to withstand all the turmoil inside.

"I can definitely get you!" muttered om Rudi with a thin smile.

Approaching Anne slowly was part of Rudi's efforts. The man who was not even fifty years old was unwilling to force Anne to serve him. He wants a husband and wife relationship with the same likes because all of that can add to inner satisfaction.

Om Rudi was relieved because at least Anne did not refuse to sleep one bed with him. Om Rudi also knew that Anne also felt comfortable in her warm embrace.

The time is already at number one. Hot weather can be seen clearly behind the glass window of the room in the current om Rudi. After being satisfied to see the scenery outside the window, Rudi again sat on the edge of the bed to wake the wife because it was past lunch.

"Darling ... Awake up!" said om Rudi while rubbing Anne's cheek with a gentle movement.

A few seconds later, Anne opened her eyelids. He put the hand away from his cheek. Soon he got up and sat leaning on the headboard of the bed.

Om Rudi was stunned to see Anne's treatment of him. He raised his palm and both eyes looked at the hand that Anne had thrown.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!" Anne felt guilty about it. He became misbehaved when om Rudi just kept silent without any expression.

Somehow at first, Anne just suddenly grabbed that hand. He grasped the hand that used to touch him with that feeling while his black bead could not be separated from the face of om Rudi.

"Don't repeat it again!" A warning finally escaped Rudi's lips, "Prepare, we're having lunch now!" Om Rudi moved from the edge of the bed. He walked out of the room without smiling at Anne.

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The king of rays began to move west. A burst of orange color began to be seen on the western horizon. The black car driven by Rudi stopped in front of an elite cemetery that used to be occupied by the bodies of people with money.

"I want to go alone! Just here!" anne said before getting out of the car.

Step by step Anne had passed until she reached the navel of her parents. A lot of grass grows there because no one takes care of it. Anne sits between her mother and father.

"Mrs ... Papa ... Anne's coming!" anne said in a soft voice.

Before letting go of the longing with the prayers she could, Anne placed a stalk flower in front of each headstone. He rubbed the headstone with a faint smile. The sadness was clearly visible on his face.

"Anne doesn't know how capable this marriage is. Is what Anne did wrong, Pa?"

"Should Anne be kind to Rudi for what she did to Anne? Honestly, Anne's so scared of living the rigors of life without you,"

Anne was pensive with all the grievances she had shed through tears. Seeing the two mounds, managed to make Anne's mind open. Long enough Anne was there until Rudi followed her.

"Come home, An! Soon the night will come" said Rudi after standing behind Anne.

"Please promise in front of my parents if Om can take care of me and love me because I have no one but Om and Dara!" said Anne with a view that can not be separated from the face of om Rudi.

Om Rudi commented on the very sweet smile after hearing Anne's request. He stretched out his hand to touch the jaw that framed that beautiful face. Of course he would gladly do all of Anne's wishes.

"Without asking, Om will take care of you and love you, An! Om will not be able to let you live to suffer," said Rudi with a sweet smile, "Om promised that," continued Rudi before reaching Anne's slender body into his arms.

The two of them immediately went home because an orange silhouette had been present at the western end. The king of rays was preparing to return to his throne. Om Rudi did not release his hand from Anne's palm, the two hands were interlocked until they both got into the car.

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After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms. Dara looks very tired after spending all day with her lover. Anne immediately closed the door of her room, she walked towards the cupboard to look for the old book she had stored there for a long time.

Sitting at the dresser while reading the diary she wrote while still in Elementary School made Anne smile of her own. He read the pages of the book one by one until it came to the page that made him shed tears.

Anne immediately closed the diary, again storing it in the closet as before. Then he opened the room door to the balcony of the room to feel the murmur of the night wind that can drive away the tightness in the chest.

"I can't keep this up! What should I do after this?" Anne leaned her body with both hands as a support on the guardrail.

The mind floated back to find a way out of the complexity he was experiencing. It is impossible not if his marriage with Rudi will not be revealed forever. Sooner or later, Dara will know all this.

Anne could only long moan when imagining Dara's anger later on. He knows very well if Dara does not like to have a connecting mother because for Dara, all of that will make her father's love divided with others.

"I'm sorry, Dar!" Anne turned her body. This time he prefers to lean on the guardrail.

The shadow of Rudi's sweet smile suddenly appeared in Anne's mind. He hissed slowly because lately the mature man haunted his mind so that all the thoughts about Good just disappeared. The number of feelings that filled Anne's heart at this time, made her forget a little about the figure that became her first love.

"Perhaps, there is no harm if I try to accept the presence of om Rudi! After all, I don't have anything to pay the hospital fee debt bu Ningrum if I part from her!" muttered Anne with a hand that gripped the guardrail tightly.

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