Pojok Sore [ON GOING]

Pojok Sore [ON GOING]

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Seorang gadis hidup di antara dua dunia: seragam sekolah di pagi hari, dan aroma bunga di sore hari. Ia bekerja di toko bunga kecil di pinggir jalan, bukan karena terpaksa, tapi karena ia tahu, ada yang harus ia bantu di rumah. Senyumnya selalu ada, seolah lelah tidak pernah benar-benar menemukan jalan untuk tinggal. Hidupnya berjalan rapi. Teratur. Tenang. Sampai suatu sore, seseorang datang―dengan motor yang deru knalpotnya terdengar lebih dulu sebelum ia muncul, jaket kulit hitam melekat rapi di badannya, postur tubuh yang cukup proposional, langkah santai, dan ekspresi seolah dunia ini miliknya. Cara bicaranya santai, tapi sedikit meremehkan, seperti semua hal di sekitarnya cuma hiburan. Percakapan mereka singkat, tapi dipenuhi sindiran kecil yang saling dilempar. Bukan pertemuan yang menyenangkan, lebih ke... menyebalkan. Lalu, apa yang selanjutnya terjadi diantara penjual bunga dengan pembelinya itu? CERITA BERSIFAT FIKSI DAN MURNI KARYA PENGARANG! DILARANG MENYALIN CERITA! !!update seminggu sekali!! HAPPY READING𖹭.ᐟ
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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