Tangled Yarn Shackles

Tangled Yarn Shackles
I'm Sick!!


Old memories that had been buried, now began to dance in Dara's mind. He tries to remember every event he has ever been through. The memory of Anne slumping due to the loss of her adoptive mother is clearly twisted in memory. Dara massaged the base of her nose because she felt an unbearable dizziness. Everything that happened today managed to make her beautiful world suddenly dark without light.


"From now on, Papi hopes you will accept Anne as Papi's wife" said Om Rudi firmly.


Soon Dara looked at the face of the father who had been dear to her. Dara really does not believe what has been explained by om Rudi. Of course, she refused to recognize Anne as her father's legal wife.


"At any time this will never happen!" dara said without taking her eyes off.


"Did Papi not know if he also sold himself to another Om-Om?" Dara asked his father the question, "But want to have a wife like him? Ex from another man!" dara said to make Anne straighten her head.


"Enough, Dar! Enough's enough!" anne said because she could no longer bear to hear Dara's accusations against her.


"I'm not that cool! Just so you know, the om-om you mentioned earlier is your own father!" Anne stared intensely at Dara. Indeed, he could not stand if his pride was constantly trampled by Dara.


Dara threw her body on the back of the sofa after hearing Anne's words. Truly, he could no longer be in this place. All the drama that happened in this house really made his head feel like it was breaking.


"I feel the stupidest in this house! Does my presence mean nothing to Papi, until Papi can do all this, Pi?" dara asked with tearful tears flowing rapidly.


"Are you going to approve Papi's marriage if Papi's permission comes first to you?" Om Rudi looked at his daughter fixedly.


Dara turned her eyes the other way after getting the question from her father. Whether it was then or now, it made no difference to Dara. He did not want his father to marry anyone, especially Anne. Perhaps, this is called selfish but in reality it is like that, Dara does not want anyone to replace her late mother.


"Because of disappointment with Papi! Dara hates all this!" Dara moved from her current place.


His gaze was on the woman who had always been in his life all this time. It felt sick to see the tears of falsehood that were freefalling from Anne's puffy eyes. I don't know, after this Dara did not know, whether he could still establish a good relationship with his father's legitimate wife.


"I came back to Indonesia just to surprise you! But it turns out that I was the one who was shocked because the mines embedded in this house exploded!" said Dara without letting go of the look of the downcast figure.


"Is this the fruit of our friendship? Really, I didn't expect it to turn out that the good relationship we planted didn't grow sweet fruit but just painful thorns!" Dara's voice began to tremble because of all the flavors that were burning in the chest.


"After this, don't appear before me again! I hate you, Anne Malila!" said Dara before passing from the workspace.


Anne immediately moved from her current place after the door was tightly shut. He wants to catch up with Dara and get this done, because Anne just wants Dara to know the real situation.


Anne swung her steps after seeing Dara come out of her room while carrying a backpack. It can be ascertained if Dara will return to Japan at this time. The sound of Anne's screams echoed in the magnificent house. However, Dara ignored all of that. He walked to the front door to get out of this hot place.


"Pi, stop Dara, Pi!" anne shouted as Rudi pulled her hand out of the living room.


"Observe Dara wherever she goes! Don't let him do anything dangerous!" said Rudi after the call was connected to someone who was there.


Dara's cry finally broke after being in the online taxi she was riding at this time. His chest tightened as he held the heavy weight he had just gained. His heart was wounded by a fragment of the boom that had just exploded in his house. Really, Dara feels unable to live all this.


"Sir, we go to the tomb on the xxxx road first before going to the airport, for payment problems you can total the amount later" said Dara after being able to breathe regularly.


After splitting the crowded street for sixty minutes. In the end the online taxi arrived at the tomb in accordance with Dara's direction. The girl immediately got out of there, walking up the paving blocks along the road to the tomb area.


The body collapsed just like that after arriving at the navel of the woman who had given birth to him into this world. Dara's cry broke again as her gaze focused on the tombstone bearing her mother's name.


"Mi, what should Dara do, Mi? Dara doesn't want anyone to replace Mami at home!" muttered Dara in between her tears.


"Bad cow, Mi! Papi must have deceived Dara for his own happiness. Papi doesn't care about Dara anymore because of his crazy feelings for Dara's own best friend, Mi!" said Dara while touching the tombstone.


Dara spilled all the chest-stifling burdens. He was stunned there because he could not resist the feeling of being blended into one. His chaotic appearance was no longer ignored. He left the house without bathing or eating, even rest he had not been able to do. You can imagine how the body of the girl felt right now.


After being satisfied to vanish everything, Dara immediately passed from her mother's navel. He must immediately go to the airport to be able to return to Japan, even though he himself does not know when there is a flight to the land of sakura. At least, today he did not meet again with the two people who had made him the most stupid girl.


"We're going to the airport now, sir!" dara said after getting into the car.


His appearance was completely chaotic at this moment. He did not bring any clothes when he returned to this country because at home there are still many clothes stored in his closet.


"Sir, please stop at the fashion boutique D!" dara said after realizing that the clothes attached to her body look very dirty.


Both my eyes were staring at every building standing firmly on the side of the road. His eyes were blank as his mind floated far away somewhere— tried to find where the end of the tangled thread that was shackling was at the moment.


As good as anything keeps a lie, in fact it is exposed also in a way that was never expected before.


...🌹Happy reading🌹...


...Mom-emak reader so the team is Anne or Dara?...


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