Tangled Yarn Shackles
My used glass!

Two weeks later,

"An, help me think of napa!" gerutu Dara after not finding any ideas to convey to his father.

Anne turned a glance towards Dara. He changed his current sitting position, occasionally staring at the screen of the phone in the grip of his right hand. He was waiting for a message from the man who slept with him every night.

"Are you sure you want to go to Japan with Juna?" anne asked with a look that could not be separated from the face of her best friend.

"Yes! I'm sure I'm sure!" Dara.

Anne began to think about the best reason for Dara when she later asked for S2 in Japan. Because om Rudi does not agree if living far from Dara while Dara wants to follow the lover studying in the country of origin of the doraemon.

"My brain is dead-end, Dar!" Anne scratched her hair after not finding the right reason.

Dara let out a rough breath after hearing the answer from her best friend. Dara moved from her place to order another drink because her apple juice had run out. The two beautiful girls were in the campus cafeteria.

After Dara's departure, Anne's gaze shifted to the screen of the phone in her grasp. He smiled faintly as he read a message from a contact named 'Om Genit'.

Can we meet in the apartment, um want to have lunch with you,

Anne did not get to reply to the message, Dara has returned with a glass of juice and some snacks. Anne's gaze could not be separated from the beautiful face without a smile. Anne's mind began to travel far to find a way to meet Rudi without being discovered by Dara. A reply to Rudi's message has been sent by Anne after finding the right idea.

"Eh, Dar! I have a fun idea for you!" anne said after finding a way out of the situation faced this time.

"What?" ask Dara tightly.

"You better ask Juna why. Well, since we have finished the revision and on campus there are no more activities, mending you to Bandung now! Samperin the Juna!" Anne leaned forward, becoming closer to Dara.

"How's it?" Anne raised her eyebrows while looking at Dara meaningfully.

The gloomy face suddenly turned cheerful after hearing Anne's suggestion. Not long after that ... Dara sighed because she remembered something.

"Keep how do I get there? Papi will definitely give you a mouthful phone if you're at home while I'm not!" luh Dara's.

"Just calm! I won't be home until you get home, after this I'll be back until you tell me you're back. It's easy, isn't it?" Anne grinned in front of Dara.

Dara begins to digest the plan conveyed by Anne. The bright idea of his best friend is indeed to be done at this time. After all, Dara also misses her lover even though only one week ago they met.

"You are reliable!" Dara moved from her place with both corners of her lips unceasingly smiling, "Let me take you to Bekasi!" dara.

Anne looks wrong after hearing an offer from Dara. Once again, he had to find an excuse so that Dara would not take him to Bekasi. Anne stood up from her seat at the moment.

"I'll go alone, Dar! Anyway, I'd like to stop by the supermarket before I get there!" kiss Anne with a reassuring facial expression, "You better leave now! Don't get caught in the traffic!" anne patted Dara on the shoulder.

The two girls finally came out of the campus gate with different goals. Anne stood in front of the gate until the car Dara was driving in completely disappeared from sight.

"I'm sorry, Dar!" muttered Anne with a soft voice. Guilt continues to haunt Anne as she continues to lie to Dara.

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Om Rudi's apartment elevator doors have opened. Step by step Anne reached the living room. The atmosphere inside there was quiet because maybe Rudi had not reached his apartment.

Walking away from the refrigerator, Anne stood in front of the kitchen table to pick up a neatly arranged glass on the glass shelf and she began pouring the drink into the glass. However, not until the glass was fully filled, Anne immediately put the bottle down to the surprise of two hands coiling around her stomach.

"What are you doing here?" the baritone's voice rang out softly in Anne's ear.

"I'm thirsty" Anne replied without turning to the side. He immediately sipped the soft drink to quench his thirst.

Anne immediately moved the glass away from her lips after Rudi stopped her hand. Anne became confused because suddenly Rudi took the glass and turned her body.

"Don't drink! That's my glass!" anne said when she saw Rudi suddenly sipped the leftover drink.

"No problem! In this glass is my wife's own lips. At least I can feel the rest of his lips when sipping this soft drink," said Om Rudi after putting the glass on the table.

Anne turned her gaze in another direction after hearing the long sentence spoken by om Rudi. She knew that the answer was an insinuation for her because she had not yet fully surrendered herself to her husband.

"I still need time, Om!" anne said with her head down.

"Don't be long, baby!" said Rudi while touching Anne's chin gently.

Om Rudi led Anne to sit at the dinner table because she wanted to have lunch sooner than usual. Before arriving here, Rudi bought some food from one of the famous restaurants in the city.

"Where's Dara?" ask Rudi before enjoying the food on his plate.

"Surely she is in a safe place" Anne replied without daring to look at Rudi.

"You told him to go to Bandung?" om Rudi tried to guess where his daughter was.

"That's all I can do so I can accompany Om here." This time Anne ventured to look into Rudi's eyes.

The dining room went back into silence as the two no longer continued the chatter about Dara. The sound of the clanking of spoons and forks accompanies that faster lunch.

A few minutes later, lunch was over. Om Rudi invites Anne into the room to rest even though the time indicator is still at twelve noon. The couple sat leaning on the headboard of the bed discussing the little things that could make Anne smile.

"Come here! You will definitely feel comfort if you sleep here." Om Rudi slapped his thigh—a code for Anne to immediately lay her head there.

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