"Assalamualaikum sir ma'am." This is the sound of Arya going into the house and greeting by bowing and kissing the back of Dinda's father and mother's hands.
"Come in, son. Come on, please have a seat." Dinda's father invited the candidate for the first daughter-in-law who was extraordinarily nervous. Mom went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee and some snacks. Dinda left for a moment to put the bag into her room. After everyone gathered, Arya collected his courage.
"At first, I apologize to mister and madam because tonight I still dared to come." Arya paused for a moment to catch his breath. Dinda smiled sadly at her lover who was struggling to gather courage.
"The purpose of my coming tonight is ... I'd like to tell you that next Saturday, my parents will come to propose Dinda to be my wife." Mother was surprised and happy and stroked the hand of her eldest child, smiling brightly.
Father was silent for a moment. And sighed, "Actually, everything goes back to Dinda because Dinda will also go through it. I see that you are very serious and not different. None of my three daughters have ever brought a man home, including Dinda. well, what do you think, Dinda?" In the end, father left all the decisions to Dinda.
Arya is relieved to hear that. Thankfully it wasn't as scary as he thought. Dinda blushed and nodded in agreement. Ah, that woman, the more I want to have it legally as soon as possible, Arya thought. The next conversation didn't last long because it was getting late. Father and mother said goodbye because they have to rest immediately.
Dinda took Arya to the terrace of the house. "Be careful on the road, Ar. Don't be sleepy." Dinda's message.
"Hmm, no sleep medicine huh?" Arya has a new habit that is happy to tease Dinda.
"Coffee? Want me to make it first. I have a heatproof tumbler." Dinda wanted to go inside but was prevented by Arya. He pulled his beloved hand and held it in his arms.
"You are my sleep medicine, my thirst quencher, my spirit, and everything to me." Arya grabbed the nape of Dinda's neck with one hand and the other grabbed Dinda's hand and placed it on her waist. Arya's kiss was so soft and his tongue ran down her mouth intensely. The first kiss, second, third, and so on turned out to be only Arya who was able to make her fall asleep and want it, again and again, every time she was with him.
After a long time, Arya broke off their kiss and rubbed his addicted lips. "I can't wait to feel more of this. I'll make sure our wedding won't be long." Arya hugged the slender body of the woman who that night mostly listened to what Arjuna said.
"Hopefully our wishes will be eased and all matters will be smoothed out. Now go home, it's getting late." Dinda pushed Arya to get into the car immediately. The arjuna was lazy to leave the goddess. Until finally, the car left the yard. Ah, the terrace was a witness several times when they pressed their lips together there.
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Tonight Desia will be staying at Maya's house. A pile of work ensured she would be home later than usual. Even now at 9 pm, she is still struggling with the correspondence work that secretaries usually enjoy on a daily basis. All the employees have gone home, the office lights are still shining brightly because Desia asked her friends not to turn off the lights when they are going home.
"Aaaaahhhh, it's finally over." Desia leaned her back and stretched her arms up high. Until suddenly she spontaneously shouted loudly, "Huaaaaaa .." Desia saw the figure of Dennis standing right behind her folding his arms in front of his chest without expression as usual from the glass in front of her room.
"What do you want? Don't be like that!" Desia put on a stance clenched her hands and spread her legs. Dennis walked slowly but surely towards Desia with Desia's version of a gripping aura.
"Used to come home late at night. Hmmm, aren't you afraid to meet a gangster on the street later?" Dennis grinned sharply. His hands were tucked into his trouser pockets. Somehow this girl caught Dennis' attention since their first meeting under the pine tree.
"Oh, you haven't had time to beat me yet. Do you want me to beat you now?" Desia said.
"I'm dead tonight, everyone's gone home. How do I ask for help? This man is so scary," Desia thought.
"Hahaha, how dare a girl as you threaten me. Tch." Dennis chose to sit in one of the available chairs in the secretary's room. "So, have you made any reports to the police? Give them a description of my face?" Dennis consistently looked at Desia who was still standing in a stance. Those who are asked are still on alert mode so they don't care about the other person's questions at all. All Desia had in mind was to get out of this place as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the door that was set to close automatically was still completely closed and Desia's bag was still perched beautifully in the drawer. Dennis narrowed his eyes at the glances of Desia's eyes that wandered here and there. The man smirked knowing Desia's plan.
"I don't know what you mean by coming to this company. But, what is certain is that the police have pocketed the structure of your face according to what I gave you." Desia turned her body slowly towards the desk drawer to take her bag. After successfully grasped, Desia immediately ran to the door as fast as lightning without looking at the man who was sitting nicely. Dennis stood up faster and grabbed Desia's bag which was hanging in his hand, Desia was suddenly pulled strongly along with the bag that was grabbed by Dennis. Desia's body hit Dennis' chest perfectly, the bag strap broke and the contents in the girl's bag were thrown scattered on the floor.
Desia was confined until her back touched the wall behind her. Now their bodies are attached to each other. Only each other's clothes as a barrier. Dennis and Desia's faces were only no more than 5 centimeters apart. Desia struggled to free herself but Dennis' strong hands made the poor girl's movements meaningless. Both of Desia's hands were raised up and firmly gripped with only one hand of Dennis.
"Shut up! Or you'll regret it." The man's threat made Desia freeze. Desia's tall posture which only reached Dennis' neck made the man bow his head while talking to the woman in front of him. The man who has a height of 185cm makes Desia silent.
"If you want to kill me, please make sure I won't feel any lingering pain. I don't want to trouble my parents and brothers." Desia sobbed remembering that what she was facing now was an angel of death transformed into a human demon.
"Is that so...."
" So this vicious woman loves her family too?" Dennis smirked sharply. I don't know what possessed Dennis, Desia's lips seemed to have a strong magnetic force that made Dennis immediately hold Desia's cheeks with his right hand and kiss the fierce woman's lips like a hungry lion. down Desia's mouth which tasted sweet to Dennis.
"Uhh...uhh...hmm...." Desia couldn't resist because her hands were locked up while her body was tightly pressed against the tall and muscular man's body. Damn, my first kiss with the devil, Desia cursed in her heart.
After a few minutes, Dennis broke the kiss and both of them gasped for air. Dennis let go of his left hand and instantly Desia slapped the man with all her might.
"Insolent! You devil! How dare you snatch my first kiss! Aaaahhhhh." Desia blindly beat Dennis with both hands. Dennis took a few steps back and managed to grab Desia's hands again.
"Still want more, huh?" Dennis threatens
"Want more of your brain! Let me go!" The woman who got the first kiss in a bar manner gasped for emotion.
"So, your first kiss huh? Hehehe, that's pretty good." Dennis did not think that in this era there are still women in their 20s who have never kissed at all. Dennis's female friends even lost their virginity when they were still in school. A unique woman who deserves to be saved, according to Dennis.
Desia was annoyed at being ridiculed and harassed continuously, the woman gave a round kick to Dennis's head and not Dennis if he couldn't dodge. The atmosphere in the secretary's room tonight is like an arena in the ring dueling fighters. Finally, Dennis managed to immobilize Desia and firmly gripped Desia's hands behind her back.
"Can you be quiet? You are a very difficult woman. Come with me now."
"Aaagh, where are you going? My phone." Dennis picked up Desia's cell phone which was scattered on the floor and put it in his trouser pocket.
"If you can't shut up, I'll do something even greater than just kissing." Dennis' words were able to make Desia silent and just follow where his hand was pulled by the demonic man.
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A pair of men and women held a secret meeting in a prominent bar in Jakarta. They occupied a semi-circular sofa in one corner of the bar. Chanting Mr. Brightside, popularized by The Killers, was performed live very nicely by the band who used to perform at the bar.