CARINA
Fourteen

"Open your eyes, look at the stars that twinkle above. It will not treat the wounds in your heart, but rather, it can be comforting. Makes you forget even for a moment, it'll hurt lara."

Karin smiled faintly, her eyes far away looking at the sky that was so wide. Plus a sprinkling of stars, making the night even more beautiful. He didn't care how Dio knew his sadness. To be sure, now his mood was much better.

Tiffany waved her hands, and shouted, "hey, you two, what's on the rooftop? Cepet down, we want a game!"

"Yes, we're down now!" Karin replied, shouting. "Sister Dio, come on!"

***

I don't know how long Dio was pecking in front of the closet whose door he accidentally opened. There's old sheets in there. Light blue sheets with blackened patches. Yes, it was a spot of Karin's sadism that he had taken away, everything just happened, really out of control.

Tok .. tok. Dio turned towards the voice.

"Mass? Take me to the airport, Alvin has a deadline, he said, so can't stop."

"You've done everything?" dio asked, Tiffany nodded. "Hot the car, Mas. The key is on the TV table. Later on, he continued.

Along the way to take Tiffany to the airport, Dio did not speak a word. His mind was on Karin. From the day he met the father and son, Karin did not answer his phone.

In the office, both are not so much interaction. However, from the look in his eyes, disappointment seemed to live there. The girl once said, "anyone who forces me to make up with papa, then he is also my enemy."

"Sorry baby. What you've been doing all this time is wrong. Hopefully you will soon understand my good intentions," Dio said in his mind.

"Mas, say my regards to Karin, yes. I'm sorry, I'm not a nginep." Dio simply nodded and smiled in response to his sister's words.

"The press went straight back, yeah. Go to Karin's place."

"Yes, thank you for dropping off. Careful."

Before going to the lover's place, Dio stopped by the supermarket for a while to buy groceries for the woman of his love. If she wasn't shopping, she wouldn't be eating green vegetables.

Finished shopping, and when he arrived at the door of Karin's apartment, he tried to enter a password that he already knew. But strangely enough, the door was still unwilling to open, did Karin change the code? Think Dio.

The push of the bell button that perched there many times. Finally, the expected one opened the door as well. Although his expression was flat, Dio remained in love.

"I went in, yes" Dio said, pointing inward.

"Hm." As soon as Dio entered the kitchen, he also arranged his groceries into the refrigerator. Sure enough, it only contains two eggs. Seeing the stove and the pot is still clean, even with a trash can. He could guess, Karin must have not eaten.

"You haven't eaten yet? It's noon."

"Hm."

"O, yeah. Tiffany has returned to Paris, she sends you a greeting, sorry she said not to be nervous" Dio said as he prepared the ingredients to make spaghetti.

Karin thrashed, both of her hands were also pressed hard against the wall.

"You want to be Nissa Sabyan, right?" Karin reflexes chuckled at what her man said this. "You know, Nissa Sabyan, after 'hmmm' there's a follow-up to the lyrics. And you, diem. Tell me, why do you answer that, hmm?" continued.

"You too 'hmmm' want to be Nissa Sabyan too?" Karin no longer hid her laughter. "If we were both Nissa Sabyan, who would she be?" he continued, accompanied by a crisp laugh typical of Karina. Dio smiled, long shackled by longing. It pays off already with smile lines that carve beautifully on thin lips.

Dio let go of his breakeven, and continued making spaghetti for lunch. With many styles Dio process food that comes from Italy. While Karin, he cheered his men like he was cheering the football team. 15 minutes grappling with pasta, food ready.

"Tadaaa .. Good bye, sweetie." Karin smiled widely, before eating the dish, she first ate her lover's lips. Of course, Dio did not want to lose, not just mengumpum lips, his hands have started guerrilla in other areas, touching every inch of the body of the girl who is now in his lap.

Dio first took off the pagutan. Wearing face ayu lover.

"Eat first, it'll be cold, not good."

"Yes, my dear." Once again Karin kissed Dio's lips, before she returned to her seat.

As usual, the girl with brown eyes would eat very greedy, as long as it was not a vegetable. Even if there is a vegetable, he will cook it until it is really mushy, so it is not bitter he said.

Dinner's done. Because Dio is cooking, so, Karin who was washing the dishes, also the tool that was used.

On the other side.

Someone with a dart in hand, ready to aim right in the middle of the board. Where is Karin's photo.

"Karina Apriliantara, six years ago you humiliated my family. Six years ago you made me lose a big project and pay the price for canceling the contract. You're not even apologizing, it's really an arrogant girl. Now, it's your turn, dear," cried the man in a fiery tone.

*****

Karin wiggled Dio's body, unlike the usual man is hard to wake up. The clock is almost 6:00.

"Dio .. wake up. You want to be six o'clock, you're not going to the office?" grumbling Karin, and still shaking her male body.

Upset Dio did not wake up, Karin wrapped the man's body with a blanket, then she rolled until he fell out of bed. Spontaneous Dio complained of pain. "Feel that, it's exhausted, it's really hard to build" Karin said as she passed to the bathroom.

Of course, it didn't take long for Dio to escape from the blanket that wrapped him. Soon she followed her girl to the bathroom. But the bathroom door was locked.

"You clean in the bathroom kitchen only, I prepared a change of clothes, just wear it. O, yeah. Today I brought my own car" cried Karin in the middle of her bathing ritual.

Dio didn't leave as soon as he heard Karin was going to bring his own car, he leaned against the wall and asked, "do you have any plans to play, bring your own car?"

"No, honey, a good car is never made." Dio screeches. "I'm sorry to hear your answer." Then left the arrogant girl and spoiled his heart.

Inside, Karin was laughing out loud, imagining how her lover's hideous expression was.