
Just like last night, tonight, Grey also had to sleep on a soft sofa by the window.
The wall clock shows at 23:24 p.m. Grey wriggled his body, opening his eyes slowly while shutting him a few times.
He pensively, then smacked his tongue, felt his throat that felt so dry, because at this time he was thirsty. And by force, Grey had to get up to get some drinking water to refresh his throat.
"Ah, what a bummer! Thirsty midnight like this," he grumbled, scratching his head which was still wrapped in a brown rectangular veil.
He glanced at the large bed in front of him. Her husband was sleeping in a good sleep. Grey sneered at her.
"Hm, she's sleeping fast," Grey murmured, licking her lips.
He immediately got up and approached the dispenser near the nightstand. However, when he pressed the power button on the dispenser, it turned out that the dispenser was empty, there was no water. Eventually, Grey had to go down to the kitchen to get a drink.
The house was so dark, only the lights from the kitchen were lit. Slowly, he took the stairs. Looking around and there was no one but him in the big room. The clockwork of a large wall, heard from the living room there. He walked slowly, and slightly staggered as he endured the heaviness of drowsiness.
"Hou ...." Grey closed his mouth, as he repeatedly yawned.
Arriving in the kitchen, he opened the dish rack and took an empty bottle from there. Then walk up to the dispenser to fill the bottle with drinking water.
A cold chill suddenly pierced the pores of his shoulders. He became creepy, when looking around, which turns out if you feel this house, a little scary, let alone a situation that is so quiet and silent without anyone like this, now, make Grey's fur stand up.
Suddenly ... kruwukkk .. kruwukk .. his stomach rang, signifying worms in the middle stomach of the demo, asking for food.
“Astaghfirullah, this stomach really shy, hungry middle malem this way,” grunggutu annoyed at yourself.
He opened the refrigerator, then squatted down, looking for food that would have been able to prop up his stomach.
“Ah, exactly! Eat apples at night like this, enough times ya nahan laper until tomorrow morning,” he said while taking one red apple on the bottom refrigerator shelf.
But as soon as he closed the refrigerator door. Suddenly ..a pair of legs was already standing nearby.
He was so surprised, in his mind at first glance it occurred to him that it was a ghostly foot, however, as he looked up, he was more surprised by the presence of someone in front of him at this moment.
Both of Grey's eyes instantly widened, even with his abnormal heartbeat.
"You!" pekik Grey, stand up.
The figure of the man he hated the most, was smiling widely at him. Who else, if not Aryo-mantannya.
“Hai, Darling. Laper yes?” tanyanya sok friendly.
Grey knitted both eyebrows on his face, he refused to answer, immediately Grey immediately put the face of the most jutek bin before Aryo. He swung his steps, was about to leave and ignored Aryo there. However, again Aryo's hand acted.
"Where are you? How in a hurry?" Next to Grey's hand is now being held by Aryo, the man clasps tightly onto Grey's wrist, so Grey pulls him over.
“Lease!” he said full of emphasis, while glaring both eyes at Aryo.
Aryo grinned, instead of letting go he instead got tighter and tighter locking onto Grey's arm. “Where are you going, Anggreya? ... Why should you rush to leave?” aryo asked, so soft, even his voice that sounded wet raspy, teasing in the ears.
Grey still did not answer, just look at his eyes that mean, that he really does not like Aryo. Do not answer Aryo's words, just look at his face, Grey is so lazy, then Grey turned his eyes in another direction.
Aryo knitted his eyebrows together, he did not like it if he was ignored like that.
“Why are you avoiding huh? Are you afraid that the relationship between us will be exposed?” ask again with confidence. Slowly he raised Grey's hand, about to kiss him, but quickly and with all his might, Grey brushed it aside, until finally Grey's hand could escape Aryo's grasp.
Anxiety now rumbles across Grey's chest. This woman, so furious to hear the disgusting words of the former lover who is now his sister-in-law.
Aryo glanced at his tongue, while tilting the corner of his birbi, impressed cynical. “Haha Anggreya ... Anggreya ..” He laughed softly, then rattled his waist, and changed his gaze, which was originally sweet, now sharp and deep. Then he switched positions, one step ahead of Grey.
“Did you forget what I said that time Grey?!” ask her while bringing her face closer to Grey's face, slightly going around around Grey's body.
“Do I need to reiterate again? If I were, I would still and always think of you as my woman! Not my brother-in-law!” he pointedly looked at the two Grey beads.
Aryo slowly stopped beside Grey, then whispered. "What is the need, I complained about the incident at the hotel at that time? ... That, you ever slept with me, Grey?" whispered slowly.
Grey bought both eyes, clenching one of his hands that was grasping an apple, feeling the growing emotion in his chest. He did not think, if Aryo will discuss the matter again.
"Astagfirullah Aryo! What the hell do you want from me!" grey exclaimed still in a slow tone of voice, for fear that someone from the house would wake up because of his voice.
Silent, both of them were silent with a distortion of emotions in each of their minds. Grey, with all sorts of thoughts of his mound, and Aryo with his obsession who always wanted to have Grey.
Grey exhales slowly, though still emotionally, but he must be able to reaffirm it to Aryo, that he already belongs to someone else, his.
"Alright, listen to me, Aryo!" Grey took a breath, setting it up so he wouldn't let go of the emotion. "I don't want to deal with you anymore. Our lives are different now, Aryo. I have a husband, and my husband is your brother. You should think, Aryo! It's not appropriate for you to do all this to me or to my husband. Our path is different! And I reiterate once again .. I, not your woman! I ... Anggreya Mikayla, the legal wife of Mas Vishnu! ... Remember that!" the thrill is full of emphasis.
Again, Aryo just smiled wryly hearing it, his head was like a rock, once he thought that Grey was his woman, any real reality he would still assume that Grey was his woman and would forever be his woman.
"And I reiterate, Anggreya! I ... Aryo, it doesn't matter what the truth is about you, but I'll make sure you'll still be my woman!" it is full of emotion.
"And that, goes on forever, Grey! Forever!"
The two of them stared at each other intently, with a rumble of emotion that controlled their souls.
"Basic rock!" cerca Grey, because she can't speak anymore.
It turned out to be true, arguing with such a stubborn person was exhausting. Like a loud empty barrel. No matter how much Grey has an argument, whether it is right or wrong, Aryo will stand up to his position and to his own thinking.
Grey was breathing out, so upset. "Astaghfirullah O Allah, what is this ordeal? Why would a person like Aryo have to be present in my life anyway?!" his mind, feeling so tired.
Now, both of Grey's eyes looked teary, the girl seemed really tired of being in a position she thought was exhausting. Life as an unloved wife, a sphere with the person who takes her chastity, and is always under pressure and threats from her om and tantenya.
If suicide wasn't a sin, Grey might have done it.
"Here it is, I want to go" said Grey, wanting to end it all.
However, it was in the silence of the silence between the two, and just as Grey was about to step out of the kitchen, all of a sudden. The middle room light lit up, making the two of them so shocked by the presence of someone who was already standing in front of there.
"You guys?!"
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Waduh, get ready, put the horses for kabuurrra haha.
Sorry yes, the new author can update again, this week is really busy making the move. Insyallah if everything is done, author routine updates again. Thanks also to the readers who have been actively commenting in each chapter, author dear you anyway.
May we all always be in His health and care. Aamiins.