Please Change my Destiny!
Meaningless Word

"The woman is too strong. My men are overwhelmed by it." Dihyans.

"But it's not like that either" spoke with mixed sobs.

" They shot him."

Rest assured now there is a bit bitter that feels.

"Sorry!"

"You are cruel and have no feelings. In front of you women mean nothing."

"It's not Rimaaaa!"

"Then what? After everything you've done you still want to call yourself good?"

"You're not human, you're ibl!s!"

"Yes, I'm not a good person! But there's no order from me to do that. It was their initiative, not me. I just want you?"

"Why?"

"Because you're my wife."

Again, Rima smiled bitterly at the word.

IStri said?

"We're divorced. No more relationships."

"NO. We are not divorced and we never will be. I'm still your husband, and you're still my wife."

PLAQUE.

The hand landed smoothly right on the man's cheek. Very upset to hear those words.

At least this could treat Rima's ailing heart with all of Dihyan's behavior. Although not worth what he experienced.

It's not a reply from Leli either, is it. There will be time.

Dihyan was silent, not wanting to reach for the hot cheek now. Look at the woman sitting next to him.

Not painless with everything that has happened, he just wants to fix everything, start from scratch out of nowhere.

Why is it so hard?

"That's why, you don't go again!" With the word Gentle.

"They can do anything, to keep you by my side!"  And all this is just a threat.

Never mind, He was already bad in front of the people, including Rima.

A thousand apologies won't change anyone's judgment on him.

And for a thousand reasons though, people won't accept it either.

Evil too, Let it!

the important thing now is that Rima has been with him.

“Let's continue again! Eat first!” Dihyan tried to persuade Rima when he saw the woman's face was a little unfriendly.

At daybreak it hides many secrets about today. Some of them carved stories on new sheets of life. Perhaps so are the two people who are hiding in the same blanket but with different expectations.

Back the same scenery as the previous day was seen by Rima.

Plain chest with the same owner in front of his eyes was looking at him with a smile, “Morning.”

Bugggh.

rima's fist was presented right on that chest.

"Ugggggh, Rima?" While complaining Dihyan pressed against his chest, occasionally rubbing slowly. The pain is not a joke. Rima used force when hitting him.

Dihyan got up immediately leaving Rima, not wanting to be the target of any more tantrums.

He would just wait for Rima to get used to being around him again. While waiting for something to sprout in the body of the wife. Thinking that everything will be okay.

“Heh! Again!"

Rima closed her eyes tightly. Slowly re-opening looking up at the ceiling.

Waitaminute!

Looks like something's different. On his broom the whole room with his eyes. Clearly very different.

The room he now occupies has more complete furniture. Obviously, this is not a hotel.

Dihyan came out of the bathroom while drying his hair with a towel.

“Where are we?” Rima looked at Dihyan.

“Mandi first! Mandatory shower! I wait!” Again the answer comes out of the question.

“Heh,” When told to take a mandatory shower as if to clarify about the same incident repeated again.

Husband and wife relationship that he did not realize.

Not wanting to argue, Rima took the towel that Dihyan gave her.

After breakfast Dihyan said goodbye to Rima, “You wait here, I work first!”

"That's some books." His eyes showed on the nightstand, "You can read when you're bored!"

Just getting closer was about to kiss Rima's forehead, but the woman again brushed off her hand and away from her.

“What did he say? Work? It means we're in Mother City, right? Hope so!”

A view around the room.

This place is a little wider than the previous hotel, if not mistaken then this place is an apartment.

Today Rima goes through eating, sleeping, reading a novel.

Hem, not too bad at least able to erode boredom when alone.

But it turns out he's not alone. A middle-aged woman was accompanying him despite only cleaning and cooking for Rima.

"Bi?" Try greeting.

"Yes, what do I need to help you with?" The woman was polite.

"Where is this?" Rima chose to sit in the dining chair may be more exciting when there are friends story.

"This is Mr. Iyyan non's apartment."

"Yes know. I mean, which area is this?"

The aunt did not want to answer like that, just looked at Rima and looked down. Maybe the boss forbids saying too much to Rima.

Heh, Rima dropped her head on the hand that had been stacked on the table, "I am now in the bi cup," he said softly. "My family no one knows if I was kidnapped."

Aunty was still silent, seeming to have more faith in Dihyan's words if the girl was his wayward wife.

Not exciting, it seems the aunt is reluctant to be her friend, Rima chose to pass from there. Grabbing a novel, laying on the couch, spending captive time reading.

Without being ordered the aunt prepared drinks and snacks at the table.

"Thank you bi."

"Together non," Passed by after nodding his head politely, "sorry!" Watered down after being at the end of the room.

Reading through the sheets is able to bring him into dreamland.

What a beautiful dream. When he, father and brother Romi were in a park with a mat that stretched.

Green grass is very beautiful in the eyes.

Also a place to run, even when sitting there dad will not be angry, back to take a soft drink after tired of running.

His breathing felt a little heavy, maybe too far running as Romi chased after him.

A rough gust now clearly felt on his face. His body felt heavy as if someone was overstimulating. Rima slowly opened her eyes.

The view now heats the eye.

Dihyan had been on top as if he was ready to attack his body.