The Village Girl is not Cinderella

The Village Girl is not Cinderella
Scallops


Dinka cried herself to sleep in the bathroom bath. Melvin took off the t-shirt he was wearing. He walked into the bathroom.


Melvin was surprised to see Dinka fall asleep but her face still looked calm. Melvin took a towel and wrapped his wife's body. Melvin held him gently put Dinka's body on the bed.


Seeing that sight is so exciting. Melvin opens his pants, starting the action by kissing Dinka's lips.


Dinka wakes up with the activity that her husband does on her body. Melvin sees Dinka's eyes open but Melvin continues.


The afternoon wind from the ocean blew quite fiercely. Melvin is done with the action. He went to the bathroom to clean his body. Dinka got up from the bed. Put on a shirt and walk outside the hotel room to the swimming pool. He looked at the vast ocean before him.


Seen below the swimming pool Alfan chatting ria with Serin. The woman Dinka begins to hate. But he could only hate without being able to do anything.


All he could possibly do was give up on the life he lived. Dinka looked at the high blue sky. Many birds fly here and there. "If I had wings I wanted to fly as far away as possible" Dinka said.


Dinka smiled while breathing fresh air. A large hand suddenly held his waist. Melvin hugs Dinka from behind. They both enjoyed the beautiful view together.


"Tomorrow morning we should go home, you don't want to take a walk by the beach?" ask Melvin. His heavy voice sounded soft. "No" answered Dinka.


"You want to take a picture together?" ask Melvin again. Dinka takes Melvin's hand off his waist. He looked into Melvin's eyes deeply. "Melvin don't make me fall in love with you" Dinka said with a smile.


Dinka's footsteps entered the hotel room. Melvin stood still and looked at the wife who was moving away.


Dinka brushed with rough tears that came down her cheeks. Why should I cry again. Wasn't enough of his tears coming out this afternoon to put him to sleep. Melvin doesn't deserve to have his heart. That's all there is to Dinka.


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In the evening, Dinka takes Alfan for a walk around the beach. He wanted to forget the trouble that was bothering his heart. His guard was also invited by Dinka.


His hand pulled the bodyguard who had to go for a walk. When seen as a child, he pulls his father's hand. Although the bodies of the guards were large and sturdy, Dinka was not discouraged from pulling them to the beach. To enliven the atmosphere. The guards obeyed the will of his boss' wife.


Serin and Melvin also took a walk. Alfan carried Serin and laid on the sand. Seeing the smile on Alfan and Serin's mouth made Dinka feel guilty for keeping it from Alfan.


Enough Dinka who knows Melvin has a relationship with Serin. Melvin was still staring at his wife. Sipping his wine and pouring it again. Melvin stands up and takes Dinka to the beach.


Yeah at least Dinka should pretend to be happy. Even though his heart was disappointed. Sometimes pretending to be happy is fun for him.


"Dinka want to play fireworks?" ask Alfan. Dinka approached her sister-in-law. Take the fireworks that have been lit. His lips smiled happily. They play a game while playing fireworks.


They chase each other. Dinka would rather go after Alfan than her husband. "Sister Alfan for his fireworks" complained Dinka. He chased after Alfan but did not manage to take the fireworks from him.


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Dinka packed all her stuff and husband's stuff. The guards carried the suitcases into the trunk of the car. She's in a car with her husband. Alfan one car with Serin. Serin came alone but went home with them.


Along the way, Dinka was silent. Not because she was angry at her husband, but was holding back from vomiting again. Melvin's busy with his laptop. Dinka glanced sideways. Her husband seems to be focused.


"Sir if there is a gas tank in front stop by for a while" said Dinka. "We are still on the toll road miss the possibility of gasoline is still far away" explained the bodyguard.


"Is there a minimarket or something like that on the toll road?" ask Dinka. "About 10km ahead it looks like there's a lady's stop, do you need anything?" ask the guard to look from the rearview mirror.


"Sort of plastic bags or whatever" Dinka is not strong enough to withstand his nausea. The bodyguard did not know what his employer needed the item for.


Dinka shuts her mouth tightly with her hands. Melvin was ready to be vomited again by his wife. He closed his laptop and lifted it up.


It's true that Dinka spewed out all her guts in Melvin's suit. The bodyguard who was driving and his partner looked in the rearview mirror. But only for a moment.


Melvin's cold face turned red. He grunted annoyedly. "Get me a tissue" he said. Again he became an easy target for Dinka.


Dinka's hand nimbly snatched the tissue box from the bodyguard. She slipped on her husband's coat. "Sorry" Dinka put on a hardened face.


Melvin opens the suit and his shirt throws forward. The bodyguard who was thrown a suit and shirt by Melvin just fell silent.


Melvin is now bare-chested. Her field chest was clearly exposed. Maybe other women will be excited to see the chest field Melvin. Instead Dinka was embarrassed to see the chest of the field belonging to her husband. His cheeks look red like boiled shrimp.


Guards in Melvin's car told the others to stop at the nearby Rest area. Finally arrived at the rest area in the toll Melvin directly into the bathroom. The situation in the rest area is quite quiet. There were only a few officers on guard and sellers.


Public toilets there are not clean enough according to Melvin. One of his hands closed his nose because he smelled a bad smell from the toilet. He cleaned the chest and arms affected by Dinka's vomit. Dinka took a shirt from a suitcase for her husband to wear.