"No, I don't want to.. Even though it's still afternoon, a promise is a promise. You have to keep it".
Aruna really stepped back and put that suitcase on the wall. When her husband stared at her more closely, he walked as if he got closer.
Turned out, Hendra closed the door that hadn't been closed perfectly before.
"This is your father's house, we can't fight here. My mood is bad, so please be good or else I'll be really angry".
"Why are you always like this, always wants to win? Even my simple wish like that is hard to fulfill". Aruna couldn't stand it.
"It's not about win or lose, but we have to go home as soon as possible". Hendra voiced his command consistently.
"You'll lock me up again, right?? You'll lock me up there and go home at night, ask for my hug, what kind of man are you?!". This girl had been treated the same way for a week. She used to be free and suddenly she was like a prisoner. She was getting fed up.
