Please Change my Destiny!
Poking Anger

“I'm sorry, can't control myself!” The man was still being gentle despite several times his hands were on the ledge.

“What do you want?” Rhymes.

“Mandi first, new prayer! Soon after dawn passed,” Dihyan stood up to take a bath kimono and give it to Rima.

“Don't forget the mandatory shower!” In the smile.

Inside the bathroom, Rima was standing in front of the sink looking at the face from the reflection of the mirror. Banging on the chest, dismissing the sense of tightness that pervades. His hands now closed his face.

Wanted to cry, but this is not right.

Breathing violently.

Angry, perhaps this feeling most accurately interprets his current state.

What kind of destiny is this?

Complaining in the heart.

Soon his daydreams reached the faces of those closest to him.

Brother Romi please!

Leli help!

How's Leli doing now? Surely the girl is no less sick with her now.

Reno's?

Where is that guy now?

Is everything about Reno also a part of this scenario?

Deciding to take a bath, he follows Dihyan's orders for a mandatory bath. All of these events haunted him like an intangible illusion.

“My clothes?” Said Rima looking down as if she did not want to stare at Dihyan.

“Sorry, I'm laundry. Use mine first!” Dihyanpun gave up a set of his pajamas and mukena.

Funny is not, Dihyan did not prepare a change of clothes for Rima but prepare mukena for prayer.

Didn't he think to leave it to his people to buy

equipment for Rima? Or was he on purpose, so....?

Quiescent.

Dihyan continued his own activities that were not sure what. Maybe just to busy himself in order to be apart from his discussion with Rima.

Releasing the mucus, Rima floated her gaze through the windowpanes that now blocked her with the outdoors.

His gaze was fixed down where the swimming pool that began to be visited by several people, doing swimming activities in the morning. Make sure they are currently in the hotel. But in which area?

“Eat first yuk! You must be hungry?” Dihyans.

As if not hearing the man's words, Rimapun remained unmoved from his current place. The view cannot be separated from the swimming pool.

Dihyan moved his legs closer to Rima, stretching out his hands to hug his wife from behind. And the scene was caught through the window glass that Rima faithful to look at. But not yet his body grabbed Rima, the beautiful woman soon passed away.

Rima walked closer to the table which now has several breakfast menus available.

Seafood fried rice, with omelet and pickles as the complement. Very greedy, either because she was hungry or just wanted to avoid a conversation with her husband.

Dihyan approached and sat nearby, “Slow down! Chew properly doctor ma'am!”

Again Rima did not care, still eat greedily until the plate is really toilet. She left her husband without a word. Rima returned to where he was standing, but this time by sliding a chair near the window.

Back with his activity saw the humans who were enjoying their morning by swimming.

Eyes circled the place. Not far from the pool, there is a restaurant that is also being inhabited by many visitors.

Long time, the activity lasted a long time.

Even until the people down there have been greatly reduced due to the rising sun, maybe making the atmosphere not suitable for swimming.

But Rima has not yet got an answer to her own question, about where is this?

Shifting his eyes through the entire room. Dihyan had been busy with the laptop on his lap, probably from earlier without him noticing.

Look at the exit.

Want to run away from this place. But with clothes like that? Surely he will be a spectacle material, especially now he does not wear underwear at all.

Is there no desire for Dihyan to meet his needs?

No, surely the man did not intentionally give her clothes because he did not want Rima to run away.

Switch to a bed that is still a little messy. There was not the slightest bit of feeling to clear up the place.

After all, soon the hotel waiter will tidy it up.

Take the TV remote and start pressing the button. Some time he felt at home with the activity, but as the minutes passed he also began to get bored. Some of the spectacle events he has completed such as gossip shows of the artists, news, and other entertainment events.

He wanted to get away from that place, but where could he go with clothes like that? To toilets?

“Heh!” rough gusts began to sound from his nose, even his movements that began to go there and there showed that he was very bored.

“Why?” Dihyan greeted, but again Rima tried to remain unconcerned.

“Bored?” Dihyan, but still no answer.

“Nih!” Dihyan reached out his phone to Rima, “ No sosmed!” admonition.

“You can use to play games, read articles, comics or novels maybe?” Dihyans.

“Novel,” whether it's a command word or a question word. Rima held out the phone back to Dihyan.

“Wait, we are looking for an app to read novels!” Dihyan looked back at his laptop after picking up the phone from

rima's Hand. Rima moved to the side of the bed that was behind Dihyan.

“Nih read the novel!” Dihyan turned his body to look at Rima while giving back his phone. Tak

forgot his sweet smile decorate his face.

Rima grabbed the phone without any expression, “What do you want?”

But as if not to discuss it, Dihyan chose to turn back toward his laptop back busy with his activities.

“Heh.”

Not wanting to get too late with questions about Dihyan, Rima looked back at her phone and was ready to choose a story

novel.

Rima took her place in the guest room, a little away from where Dihyan was sitting.

Calm, very calm with his activities reading novels until when the phone he holds vibrates.

Drtts.

Drtts.

Dihyan ran a little towards him, “Rima, borrow a moment dong! Sory! Sory!” He extended his hand to Rima.

With a bent face Rimapun give the phone.

Ck, how stingy he thought. Though clearly and surely his cellphone was lost because of the man's actions.

“Still!” Dihyan returned to his phone and sat down next to Rima.

“Ya, hello!”

“Hemmmmm.”

“Do as I ordered yesterday! Hemm.”

“Ok.”

Dihyan again handed his phone to Rima, “Sory well!”

While Rima seemed reluctant to accept, the woman's hand did not move.

Glancing just briefly back straightened out the view.

Anxious when his pleasure is disturbed arouses a forgotten anger.

"Where are hp and my other stuff?" Ask in a cold-sounding tone.

Dihyan's hand that had been hanging from earlier now came down weakly.

Silence became the answer, to make Rima turn back to him.

"How's my friend doing?" Ask again.

"He's fine." Dihyan was calm.

Nothing funny, but it makes Rima smile. A smile that implies bitterness.

When imagining a close friend of his being in the grip of those people made his heart cut, it hurt so much.

What does Leli feel when pelurv penetrates her legs?

It's been confirmed it hurts, it's hot and it's berdar@h.

Scratches on the edge of the lips increasingly heartbreaking.

Rima could not even imagine the look on the girl's face withstanding the pain but still told her to run to save herself.

The strong woman collapsed as well.

the woman of his protector is defeated.

And Dihyan said okay?

"Your men hurt him." His words bitterly trembled slightly as the pain felt.

Clenched hands resisted all the turmoil in the chest.

"Sorry."

Rima nodded, the water droplets slid free from the eye pelupuk.

That is, if someone makes a mistake. There will usually be an apology to be accepted.

But whether they are aware, the behavior will bring wounds that imprint both physical and inner.

Dihyan may have never felt the heat of a bullet, but easily said an apology when he had left a bullet on a girl.