Trapped With The Jelita

Trapped With The Jelita
I'm Married


"I want you."


Daniya said with a face that was not playful, it was true that what she had just thrown was not a mere wordplay because in reality she did want the man in front of her right now.


Desiring the man to be a part of his life, partaking in a series of dreams he wants to manifest in reality, makes the man his and he belongs to the man, it was a big thing that became a list in the course of his life.


Ipul shook his head as a sign that he did not agree with the words of the woman in front of him, the woman who turned out to have high hopes for him, the woman he acknowledged was graceful and entered in the katagori was near perfect because of everything that the woman had in her life, a woman who would certainly be a lot of men who queue behind her to be able to sit together and have the woman completely.


"Can't" replied Ipul briefly.


"Why can't you, Clouds? why can't I just know you want the same thing, you want to be with me!" cecar Daniya did not accept and gave up when the man in front of her was seen rejecting her.


Didn't they have the same feelings back then, but Daniya was sure that even now the man she always called Awan with his spoiled voice still had the same taste as her, she said, if not how could the man now be willing to sit down with him and talk together while the man was still busy, then how could they not be together? even since then the man's eyes have continued to look at him, staring at his face very intensely like there was something the man was thinking about.


"I'm married" finally in a flat voice but full of assertiveness Ipul said about his status who already had a wife, had a woman he had legally married.


Daniya's eyes opened very wide accompanied by a heartbeat that immediately rumbled and the blood flow that flowed so fast like a tributary that was very close to the waterfall that was ready to throw it whenever.


The headscarf that Daniya did was a sign that she did not believe or perhaps even did not want to believe and was very reluctant to believe in the confession of the man she had come all the way so that she could have it, really he would not want to believe every word that the man made especially about marriage, would they not have just met for a few months? then how can the man claim to be married while in the country of their birth he counts the same as when the man who suddenly left.


"You came back to this country to replace your father, that's what I heard," Daniya said, what she knew, the woman steadied her heart to not want to believe in the man's confession.


Pulp bit his lower lip slightly and nodded his head confirming what Daniya said.


It is true that he returned to Indonesia to help the Papa take care of the company, then is he guilty when in the middle of the road even met with a woman and made a mistake until finally making destiny work to unite him with the woman, and, is he wrong if he gets stuck with a Jelita? was he wrong when he took responsibility for what he had done to fuck Jelita?


It felt like there was nothing wrong as he was not a cowardly man who would run away after desecrating a woman, he said, he chose to be responsible and he was indeed a free man without being in a relationship with any woman.


"Then why are you saying something that doesn't make sense?" Daniya is still attached to her own beliefs.


"Not making sense how? every human being will marry if God wills whenever God wants, as well as me, I'm a normal man who must be married and in fact.."


"I hope you're just joking" Daniya cut off what Ipul was saying, about a fact that wasn't a joke like he just said.


The faint grieving impulse responded to the words of the woman who slowly began to fidget in her sitting, no longer as comfortable as the beginning came earlier.


"I have not finished my words," said Ipul did not like when he was talking seriously even in pieces.


"I don't want to hear and will never want to hear about the marriage you've confessed to! there is no marriage between you and another woman! there won't be!" press Daniya stared intently and full of warning the man in front of her who showed an expression of disbelief.


Ipul gazes at the astonished woman who used to be very careful in acting but now shows a very different attitude, is this the true nature of the woman named Daniya Ranita? is this the real Daniya?


***


At night when Ralen was in the bathroom his ears caught the ringing sound of his cellphone on the dresser with a large mirror that is useful to reflect the face and body of anyone who is standing in front of him.


Ralen, who was washing her face as she prepared to sleep, finished what she was doing, the woman wiped her face with a special face towel while moving her legs out of the bathroom toward the dressing table where the object that had just sounded was located.


A line of the caller's name could be seen immediately Ralen clearly so that he unconsciously curled his lips as a picture of his heart getting a call from a man whose name was an unusual contact.


"Hallo."


"You're a few seconds late, what are you doing?" ask Ipul when Ralen a little while answering the phone from him.


"I'm in the bathroom" Ralen said as he headed to the sofa in the corner.


There was a sound of breathing from the husband that Ralen could hear very clearly.


"Tumben called" Ralen said, not knowing it was just a spontaneous question or that she was insinuating her husband.


"Can a husband not call his wife?"


"It's not like that I mean," Ralen knew his words offended the man.


"Then what? is there anything wrong with talking to my wife? is there a ban?" Ipul seems to really be unable to be invited to mince words unclear, it looks like his mood is at a bad point.


"I just feel a little weird, usually you only call when you want to."


"Don't that mean now I'm calling you, Jelita."


"Then turn off the phone.."


"Don't!" ralen panicked when her husband wanted to turn off the phone.


Ipul lowered his voice so it sounded so heavy, "i miss you but I can't come to you."


The deg!


Ralen's heart immediately pounded to hear the confession of the man who felt new this time saying miss him, he did not hear wrong right? his ears are still very good to hear every word from anyone, but he can still hear both big and small sounds.


"Had there been no activity tomorrow I would have come to you by now" added the man, who showed a face full of meaning.


Honestly meeting with Daniya who has a face similar to Ralen raises a sense that is difficult to say, the woman's face makes her miss the figure of the woman who is his wife, who is his wife, if only he had not been sane maybe he had bought Daniya and considered the woman was Ralen, his wife.


But luckily he was in a consciousness that was still inherent in himself and his soul, so he did not commit stupid actions that would even harm himself.


Ralen grew silent to hear every word from the husband, a little disbelief but the man said with an intonation of the voice that was not the same as usual, as usual, despite not seeing the face and expression that her husband showed she should have been able to understand that what was said by her husband was the truth, her husband was not bragging or pranking her.


"Jelita," called Ipul when no voice from the wife could be heard.




"What do you think a normal man can endure for how long when that desire comes so suddenly?"



Whatisthis? her husband asked her what and where was she going? what desire comes suddenly? ralen's mind doesn't understand.



"What are you talking about?" finally decided to ask instead of getting lost with his own thoughts.



"Nothing, it's forgotten," Ipul said, unwilling to explain to his wife who was very confused by the meaning of some of the sentences he said.



"I'm asking for Mr. Damar's phone number." Ralen asked the man who dropped his body on the bed with his eyes closed but his ears still listened well to what his wife said.



"Make what?"



"In case you are sometimes difficult to contact, even you often ignore the phone and messages from me," said Ralen biting his inner lips.



"I'll send you a message later" Ipul said.



"Jelita," called Ipul when Ralen's heart beat was still hard for him to control, when word for word was spoken by him.



"Why now keep calling me Jelita?" ralen asked, did she really get curious when her husband kept calling her by his last name, didn't he call her Ralen? just like the others.



"Hope you are no longer bar-bar, who knows with me calling you Jelita you can turn to be softer and act like a woman," explained Ipul about his reason for calling Jelita.


Jelita's name does sound more earthy and graceful and who knows Ralen who is usually fierce will change following his nickname.


"So you think I've been acting like a man all along?" ralen was upset by her husband's words, who now chuckles knowing he is upset.



"Except in bed."


Ralen was goosebumps to hear what the man across the street said, he did not understand why since then the man had continued to say things that lead to the relationship of husband and wife, he said, earlier saying miss and now saying about the bed, did the man want himself?


"I want to take a shower, talk to you, make my head and body even hotter," said Ipul, opening his shirt.



It's time to go to sleep but he even wants to take a shower when it was after from the office he had taken a shower to clean his body and mind that became dirty when he saw Daniya, no! not because he was tempted by the woman but Daniya's face made him remember with Ralen and all he had done to his wife was immediately circled the brain of his mind.



"Have you not taken a shower?" Ralen even innocently still asked.



"It."



"Then why would you take another shower, it's late, right?"



"I took a shower to get rid of your innocent body shadow Rasensi Jelita!" hiss Ipul.


Ralen's eyes opened so wide his hands so trembling that he even with his reflexes turned off the phone and then stupefied with the occasional glare of the eyes and a gaping mouth.


"My innocent body is on his mind?"



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