12 FORMER

PART 29 I LOVE YOU

“I don't want to be with Fint . I want to be with you,” I said sadly.

“Let's talk again. Now wash your face first and change your clothes,” she said staring at the dress I was wearing, soaking wet.

I was so excited to see my reflection in the mirror. My face is pale like a ghost haunting, my eyes are already like a panda child because of the blackened mascara under the eye bag.

“Sya, here's her shirt,” she exclaimed shortly after knocking on the door.

I opened the door slowly, taking the shirt out of his hand. “Still,” my words smile.

“You've eaten?” kent asked as I stuck my ass on the couch, right next to him.

I shook my head slowly, “Not yet.”

He rubbed my hair for a while then said, “Remember the little guy. Eat a lot and do not think too much,” the message to me, grasping the back of my hand while kissing my forehead gently. “On that, let me talk to Fint.” later

I replied with a small nod, letting her go towards the kitchen.

My eyes stared at that lonely back from behind. I stepped closer, approaching. Like the scene in the drama, I hugged her from behind.

Kent was silent. He turned his body, facing me. “Sya, why?” He asked while fixing my hair back.

I tried to look into both eyes, shady. “I want to go. Go far, with you.”

“Iya, later if your problem is finished,” the answer is calm.

“Now only. We go and stay somewhere else.”

Kent smiled little, pinched my cheek angrily. “Where are you going?”

“Where to go, far from this place.”

Kent's puff of breath gently swept my breath, staring at my two beads alternately, his fingers gently stroking my hair, the tip of our nose touching.

Ting. keg…. The sound of the house bell rang unfriendly. We were both surprised, staring at the door. Kent took off my arms, rushed towards the door.

I was really surprised, my eyes widened completely when I found a human in front of the door that was now standing staring at me sharply from a distance. As if ready to throw his bow at me. I bit my lower lip slowly, my heart skipped a beat faster, anxious, afraid something might happen to both. My eyes glanced warily watching each of the two's motions from a distance.

Kent didn't let her in, held her in front of the door. I heard them talking, I didn't hear so much because it was far away. There has been no definite quarrel between them. Until Kent says and orders, “Sya, I'm out for a while. You're just here. Don't go anywhere.”

Intentions want to hold the two back, don't want them to fight, but what my day is men's business. I can only wait for one of them to appear before me. Waiting and waiting.

My two beads stiffened my eyes, witnessing firsthand the scene of a fight, a fight between two men. Throw each other punches and kicks, until one of them falls to the ground. Leaving bruises, at the temples of the eyes and a small tear at the tip of the lips. Not only did they get there, they still continued fighting until one of them lay unconscious. Next, an instant noodle ad appeared, my mood was lost, being engrossed in watching even truncated ads.

There was the sound of someone opening the door slowly, his footsteps approaching, approaching me. My eyeballs turned to look at the man standing next to me now. Surprised, seeing his eyes swollen, blue. “Kent! You must be fighting,” accuse me after seeing the bruises he got.

Kent sat next to me, then said, “No, just banged.”

“Long. You guys must have fought.”

A smile fluttered from his lips. “You've eaten?” he said calmly, his eyes twinkle looking shady.

“Already. Cook it yourself.”

“Good. At least take care of your health and our children.”

“She said she would cancel the wedding.”

“Really!” pekikku glared at the eyes in disbelief.

Kent nodded slowly. “Yeah!”

“Kok can be that easy. I think Fint will be angry, not accept,” I said commenting, seeing Fint's persistent attitude to get me back. I admit he succeeded.

Kent hugged me into his arms, his breath sweeping my hair softly. “Do not think about anything, let me handle everything. Enough to be beside me, with me.” A brief kiss landed on my forehead. “You want to go home. I inter.”

“No. I want to be next to you, with you.” My smile while hugging the shoulder of his arm was spoiled.

Kent chuckled amusedly, hearing me repeat. “Iya, yes beside me stick to kayak stamps.”

“Do not stamps, stick to mushroom kayak I also want.”

“Jamur?” his eyebrows are linked not understanding.

The tip of my index finger mentowel the tip of her nose flirty. “Jamur love.”

Spontaneous made Kent laugh out loud, listening to my ridiculous prank. Nodding small and saying, “Yes, yes, yes. Can, can.” He stopped laughing, staring at my two eyeballs alternately, “Nesya. I love you.”

Slowly his face approached, the tip of his nose touching my nose. Kent tilted his head, kissed me intensely.***** and gently pulled my lips, very gently making me want to suck it longer. For a moment we were lulled into a long, warm kiss.

I love you too, Kent, I confess.

Elsewhere, in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crew and models who are in style in front of the camera. Someone stopped his activities, looked on while grinning spookily, paying attention to the latest celebrity news that appeared on television today.

While playing the lighters (similar to the burning scene), he monologued himself, “It turns out, they are still together.”

☘️🥰

Malem all

If the person you like is liking you too. How's it feel?