All Chapters of Marriage Proposal : My Traumatic Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20
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Eps. 11 – I Should Show that Who I Am
(Davendra)  Flashback,          The night before,          Santi, my secretary, came with warm honey tea, which I always drink at four in the afternoon. On the other hand, I started calling Citra, asking what time I should pick her up. But, her cell phone was never picked up. I contacted her several times. I even requested Santi to hold my cell phone to keep calling Citra. And I had the phone in front of my desk to call Dewa to inquire about Citra's whereabouts.          "I've asked her men. Their said she had been home since three in the afternoon. Just go home quickly." said Dewa explained. I've called Dewa about three times.          Citra frustrates me. Santi looked at me with concern. Maybe she just saw me like this, like hot worms.
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Eps. 12 – Suitcase in Apartment
(Kayshila)            The sound of water rushing from the sink faucet made me sprint from the kitchen. I was focusing on preparing my dinner and suddenly got my bathroom was filled with puddles of water. Lord! How do I finish this faucet? It's been a long time; actually, this water faucet leaks a bit, and I always tape it with tape. I ran to my room to grab my cell phone and called Rangga. Nothing. The phone is turned off. Then I called Cath. It's the same. The cell phone is busy.          I looked around for the apartment management phone number because I've never had any problems as long as I've lived in the apartment. After all, I just moved into this apartment one year ago. My old apartment was in the Kuningan area. A bit big and looks fancy. I accidentally moved to an apartment adjacent to Rangga and Catherine.    &n
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Eps. 13 – Get Caught
(Kayshila)  Four months later,          This morning I woke up hearing Ishan's voice wakes me up and invite me to exercise. Today is Saturday morning. I refused because I don't really like running in the morning. I prefer to exercise in an air-conditioned room. For example, going to the gym. Finally, I let Ishan run alone in the morning. The morning air makes my heart and minds calm. Not for sweaty sports. So, I always open the bedroom window and balcony door so that the air in the room is replaced with fresh air. For the past four months, Ishan has been staying, eating, and working in my apartment. He never bothered me; even when I was working, he was busy with his own business. Sometimes after dinner, we used to chat a lot. What we talk about.          I became dependent on him. There are things that sometimes I c
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Eps. 14 – It's Finally Revealed
(Davendra)  Two years ago,           I knew my life started to change when I met this woman. I vaguely remember it. I first met her on the bus in Sydney. She stood leaning against the bus pole. Her body was limp, with no passion. I had only been in Sydney three days at the time, visiting my friends and doing business. For some reason, that afternoon, I really wanted to take the bus. See the cities in Sydney. Usually, I always rent a car and drive myself. Of course, I have my own international driver's license.I photographed that woman secretly from behind. She was tall and slender, wearing tattered jeans, and a beige jacket. The way she dresses looks fashionable. What I suspect is that this woman is Indonesian. Her gaze was vacant through the window in front of her. Sometimes she looks at her phone and puts it back in her bag. She scan
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Eps. 15 – Chaos, It's Meira!
(Kayshila)            The alarm on my cell phone rings loudly. Today is a beautiful Monday. I slept very well last night. Not sleeping too early and not too late. Ishan interrupts me watching after dinner. He chatted with me a lot. I can't help but wait for him to speak. He had lots of questions, and he also talked a lot about his life. How can he achieve success? I like his speaking style. He tells as if that the achievement is challenging. Never once boasted. I was very impressed with Ishan.          I woke up from my sleep, took a deep breath, and started walking to the window, opening the curtains that blocked the sunlight that was about to force its way into my room. My eyes searched for a suitcase that used to stand upright behind my big closet. Ishan's suitcase isn't there. That means he's gone. He said he was going to Manila this morning. Do
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Eps. 16 – Can I Sleep on Your Bed ?
(Kayshila)           I closed my eyes for a moment. Actually, I'm okay and can still work. I really want to finish my work. Only, Mrs. Sinta forced me to go home, and part of my work was done by Lashira. I feel bad, even though I have to go to the client's company for a presentation tomorrow afternoon.          "You're not eating? Forgot mealtime or what, Cit?" asked Rangga. He picked me up that afternoon. It coincided with his office hours because the bank always finished operating at four in the afternoon.          "Forget. Too busy."          "Yes, but you should eat a little. Snacking."          "Yes yes."          "When will you be able
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Eps. 17 – I've Loved You Since a Long Time
(Davendra)      Citra slept very soundly. I had accompanied her to work last night, and I forced her to sleep afterward. My range of motion is somewhat limited when I open my eyes because Citra's head is comfortably in my arms. I am the most polite man possible. Until now, I can't do bad things to Citra. Although every minute, every hour, and every day I always think about it. I turned my body, looked at Citra's face carefully. Perfect. My next move is to kiss her. Greet her silent lips.     "Ngg..." she evaded.     "What do you want for breakfast? I made it." I whispered.     Citra didn't answer me. She even turned around. The more I tease her. Hug her from behind.     I kissed the nape of his neck, and I got out of bed. Open little curtains that cover the bedroom window. My morning ritual is to open the balcony door and sit next to the ba
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Eps. 18 – Fighting in the Pool
(Kayshila) This Saturday is a sunny day, around ten in the morning. I was prepared and busy getting ready to go to the supermarket, shopping for groceries. My next plan is to watch movies. I'm a bit tired from my work, after my extensive leave for 3 months ago. Maybe I still want to be doing lazy.Ishan, who was still sleepy, was forced to take me to another supermarket to shop, not in my apartment's supermarket. He took me to a supermarket inside the Mall near his house. When I asked him why he had to shop there, he answered that he wanted to change the atmosphere. I was suspicious for a while, but I quickly brushed it off because I had to remember some of my groceries."Ishan! This is not the way home." I almost screamed. I had hit his arm."Yes, it's home.""Go home what!!!? Don't fool me. This is the direction of your house.""Yeah, right. It's really going to my home."Ishan chuckled."Ishan,
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Eps. 19 – Hit The Fence
(Kayshila)           This weekend, Ishan didn't sleep in my apartment. The reason is that he wants to accompany his parents. He invited me to stay at his house. Since I remembered the incident in Ishan's room, I turned it down. Ishan's mother looked disappointed. After all, today and tomorrow are weekends. As of Sunday, he was still calling me and asking what I was doing. After that, in the next few days, as usual, he did not contact me at all. I also never tried to contact him.          Until on Wednesday, he contacted me. That he had just landed from Singapore and sent me to his house, fortunately, two days ago I worked late, and today I can relax. I was out of the office at half-past five in the afternoon. Drive my car in the crowd of vehicles on the street.          When I arrived at Ishan's h
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Eps. 20 – To the Hospital Again
(Kayshila) I tried to open my eyes when I heard people chatting either in front of me or behind me because their voices were resounding. All I saw was darkness, and then I realized that my eyes were covered with cloth, my mouth couldn't be opened because a sizeable sticky tape covered it, and my legs were tied too. It looks like I'm bound to a chair. I remember the taxi driver got out of the taxi and opened the taxi door to me, and seemed to gag something at me until I was unconscious.What time is it?Where am I?Why am I tied up?I shook my body with all my might until my body fell.BRAAKI fell on my arm. It hurts, fucking hurts. The people who were chatting just now fell silent and what could be heard were footsteps moving closer and closer towards me. This guy didn't speak, but I think this guy was annoyed that I could listen to his breath. I didn't try to scream at all to listen to the situation. I
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