
..."You might be able to tell if the current condition is hurting you, but who knows about the future?" ~ Nathan....
Dara continued to give Nathan a murderous look. How dare the man kick him, has he raised the war flag with himself?
Dara really did not expect if Nathan dared to repay his actions.
Nathan was silent while looking down. He did not dare to raise his head to look at Dara whose eyes were almost out.
"What do you mean? Do you want to jump bawuran? Yaudah!" dara said with a hunting breath.
'If he is fighting brawl, which I have battered in his end, as if a Dara is a sadistic woman, besides being a liar, which is not loyal anymore' Nathan's mind.
"No, Dar. I've been converted," replied Nathan who was still lowered in fear.
"Keep why do you dare to pry me? And why would you dare kick me?" dara asked with sharp eyes.
"Come, Dar. Everywhere it's the wife who obeys the same husband, and the wife is usually the one who fears the same husband. Continues everywhere the husband of the KDRT is his wife. But look at both of us ... why should it be different from the other couple?" said Nathan who tried to explain carefully, afraid of Dara's hand back floating in the ear or on his cheek.
"To the point!" dara's orders felt Nathan's speech was too long-winded.
"So, could it be me who did the KDRT to you?" nathan asked innocently. But seeing Dara's increasingly sharp gaze, Nathan tried to explain so that there was no misunderstanding. "I don't mean it, Dar! That means ... anu .. what is his name ..." Nathan panics on his own as Dara approaches.
"I mean you can't be so gentle! Do not play KDRT with your own husband! Not funny Dar if I report to the police on the lawsuit and KDRT committed by the wife! Husband scared wife? Where do you want to put my face, Dar? I can't stand the shadow, Dar! Even Dilan might not be able to. Remember Dar, if you're a lying woman, which is not faithful anymore" Nathan said as calmly as possible. Even with how dare the man again insinuate him.
Dara raised Nathan's chin, thus making the man hold his breath, feeling very nervous dealing with such a close face distance. "Emang lo dare to play rough with me?" ask Dara in a low voice.
"Play rough on the bed? Dare dong! You think I'm scared? I will even make you sigh violently under my cage, especially if you see my gedenya gedenya for mercy! I'm sure you're asking anyway" replied Nathan, whose answer is far from what Dara meant.
'This is me wrong or what the hell?' screamed Dara in the heart.
"I mean you dare to play with me?" ask Dara again.
"Why not?" nathan's question made Dara surprised, so Nathan dared to play a hand. "If my daughter is entered directly not cool, Dar! So you have to touch first. Well if touching it must use hands, if using the feet is not possible, Dar! Worty doesn't know? I can't either" replied Nathan who either really doesn't understand Dara's intentions or just pranks the woman.
"Gurgh!" Dara shouted in great frustration. This is what she was afraid of marrying Nathan. Even before marriage, he felt like he wanted to hang himself, because he could not deal with Nathan. Even if told to choose, Dara would rather fight with 10 thugs than deal with Nathan.
'Eh, this chick hasn't turned into a tiger man, has it?' nathan's inner self was a little worried, afraid that after that Dara would come out her fangs, and turn into power rangers. Uh, that means turning into a tiger.
"I mean, do you dare to do the same KDRT?" shouted Dara who was really already very upset.
"Oh, tell dong from earlier!" saturating Nathan without feeling any guilt. "That's the problem. I'm not afraid, but I just don't dare to. There are too many consequences that I would get if I did the KDRT with you" Nathan replied in a stylized manner as if he just couldn't bear to hurt Dara. He was really afraid of dealing with Dara. She is an expert in several martial arts.
"The problem is that if I do the KDRT with you, you are not silent, even reply again later. I am brave as a lying woman, which is not faithful anymore" Nathan murmured in a very slow voice, but it could still be heard by Dara.
"So, why don't you cancel this marriage? Before it happened, right?" dara asked with a sweet smile, hoping that Nathan would cancel their soon-to-be wedding.
Nathan, who heard it, thought first. Dara who saw him continued to make prayers, hoping that what he wanted would be realized, that is, not to marry a restless man like Nathan.
"No! I will still marry you. I want to prove to you that I'm much better than that Leojamet! I want to prove to you that I am a man who is loyal, smart, good, good, and who is certainly diligent in saving. Unlike you, who are liars, who are not loyal anymore" Nathan replied earnestly.
Dara becomes very nervous with Nathan's attitude. Countless men had already insinuated themselves with those damn words. "Ckk .. Your vows are so annoying! Why do I have to be this miserable? In the past, I have suffered enough with you! But, why in the future do I have to suffer more anyway, huh?" shouted Dara whose blood was already completely boiling, let alone hearing the man's innuendo.
"Stress!" After saying that, Dara immediately walked towards the boutique to try out some of the dresses and suits they would use at the wedding later.
"Dar, what if we negotiate?" bargain Nathan who managed to equalize Dara's steps.
"Negotiate?" dara Beo. Dara smiled, thinking that the negotiation Nathan meant was to cancel their marriage on certain conditions.
"Yes, so gini .. what if the dowry is reduced to 50 million? In return, I will add our hot game round on the first night to 50 rounds, how? Just calm down, I'll get you hooked. If until you feel dissatisfied, then I am forced to use the final style, which is a mesem style," Nathan bargained with a serious face.
Dara's breath is hunting. Slowly his hand was raised, then without further ado Dara strangled Nathan's neck.
Nathan glared with Dara. "D—Dar, ka—you ma—mau bu—nuh my sa—?" nathan asked with a gasp of breath.
"Yes, I want to kill you! Why in this world is there someone whose thoughts are like lo!" yelled Dara who felt absolutely no guilt.
"Y–ya ud–udah, bu–nuh sa–my with ci–love ka–kamu aja!" Even in conditions like this, Nathan still had time to fight.
"Argh!" Dara immediately released the check, then entered the boutique with a sharp eye highlight.
Uhuk Uhuk
Nathan even coughed as a result of Dara.
"Crazy, I almost killed a coy!" mutter Nathan, shaking his head.
"O Allah, please do not make Nathan's match-match the shekali shadis. The time is not married, the soul mate has done KDRT. What about the self-respect of the servant, O Allah?" Again the man raised both hands, as if he were praying.
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