Tangled Yarn Shackles
Disappointed again, though,

A sense of comfort has been felt by Anne because of the hand om Rudi unceasingly rubbed his hair lovingly. Anne could feel the genuine affection from the caress of that hand. Sometimes he smiles sweetly when Rudi tells funny things about Dara's childhood.

"Did you not go back to the office?" anne asked as she looked at the face overgrown with beard.

"There or not Om presence there, the company continues to run as usual," replied Om Rudi with a sweet smile.

Anne only clucked when she heard that answer. He closed his eyes as Rudi's hands began to tickle his smooth neck. As much as possible Anne brushed off the discomfort and discomfort that spread in her body. He must be able because it is impossible to avoid Rudi constantly.

"An, you should have changed the call when you called Om! For example, Call Om as Mas," said Rudi to make Anne open her eyelids.

"Om-om needs a lot!" Unfortunately, Anne only dared to say this in her heart.

Anne immediately rose from her husband's lap, she sat leaning with pursed lips. She was considering the request of her husband.

"It has to be, huh?" ask Anne.

"try it! Let's get closer" replied Rudi.

"Why should Om make it difficult for me? What if there's Dara I'm wrong to call Om! Can be a bea'abe, can't you!" sergeant Anne with a look that can not be separated from the face that is reviewing the smile.

"Well, if you can't, no problem!" Om Rudi grabbed Anne's body into his arms.

The hair again got a caress from the hand of om Rudi. Several times the peak of the hair was getting a loving warm kiss. Anne really feels comfortable if treated like this by om Rudi.

"May I ask you something?" Anne raised her head to look at her husband's face.

"Tell me what's bothering you!" answer Rudi with calm attitude.

"Why would you want to marry me? Aren't there a lot of women out there better than me?" Anne ventured into a fight with her husband's black bead.

Om Rudi was still calm when he heard the question. He turned his gaze in the other direction to compile the right answer. His hand was endlessly stroking the wife's hair gently.

"Because Om fell in love with you from the first time you came home with Ningrum," replied Rudi with a sweet smile.

"Lantas, what made you fall in love with me?" Anne was curious about the reason for Rudi.

Shut up, that's what's going on right now. Om Rudi suddenly silenced after hearing a question from Anne. He looks upset because he is confused to answer how.

"I hope you're being honest!" anne said without looking at Rudi, she was busy playing one of the buttons on Rudi's shirt today.

"Because when I see you, I always see Sekar coming back to life. The face, the way you speak, the nature and some of the things Sekar has are on you, An!" said Om Rudi to make Anne decompose her body.

Of course Anne was surprised to hear the answer spoken by her husband. He shook his head slowly because he could not believe if Rudi could do all that.

"So, Om forced me to marry Om just because I look like Mama?" Once again Anne wanted to ensure Rudi's recognition.

"Om can't control all these feelings, An. I don't want to lose a second time. Just let Om let your mama go into your father's hands and now Om won't let you go!" It was a great confession that left Anne very disappointed.

"So, Om made my position difficult just because of an unfinished love story in the past? Why would you do all this?"

"Om really heart! Have you ever wondered what it feels like to be in my position? My life is filled with guilt for Dara! Have you ever imagined the difficulty of being in the position of I who became a stepmother and best friend of Om's own daughter?" hardik Anne before getting out of bed.

Anne could not stand being near Rudi because she was being overwhelmed by the anger that flared within after hearing the painful confession.

"I'm very disappointed in Om!" anne said before leaving the room.

Anne decided to leave this luxury apartment with pain in her heart. All of this was so painful for her that she had just thought of learning to be a good wife for Rudi.

"Basar crazy old jacka!" admonish Anne after getting into the elevator.

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Tonight the wind blew strong enough to make the brown hair dance in the dark. The room is usually bright, now looks dark without lights. Anne was leaning her body against the door that was connected to the balcony of the room. His gaze looked far away thinking about everything that happened earlier this afternoon.

A tear escaped from the eye patch when Anne recalled her birth mother. The confession of om Rudi is still ringing in his sense of hearing. In the end, Anne recalled the story that Ningrum had told her before Anne was sent to this house.

"So, everything is true if Rudi used to be his girlfriend Mama! But why did Mama marry Papa?" Anne is re-examining her parents' past.

Ringing the phone that was on Anne's side, managed to disperse all the thoughts about the love story of her parents. He saw the name 'Om Flirtatious' on the phone's screen. I don't know how many times her husband tried to contact her. Some of the messages had only been read by Anne since then, she did not have the slightest intention to reply to the message.

Not long after, Anne turned her gaze toward the entrance. He could see if the door handle was pulled. Perhaps, Rudi tried to enter this room to straighten out the problems that occurred. However, Anne locked her room.

"This door should also be closed!" Anne immediately stood up from her place. He immediately locked the room so that Rudi did not force his way through the balcony.

Anne threw herself in bed. He looked for a comfortable position to rest because his head began to throb. Anne opened her phone to view the photos and videos in the mobile phone gallery. He was observing the beautiful face stored in the gallery.

"What should Anne do, Ma, to avenge all this pain? In fact, Anne had no idea what stories there were between Mama, Papa and Om Rudi in the past!" muttered Anne with a black bead that could not be separated from the screen of the phone.

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