13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium

CHAPTER 51: SPECIAL MARCHO EPISODE

Marcho sat down by pulling Stef without letting go of 'gutness.' Then the man whispered in the middle of his clothes and Stef's clothes were dampened by their sweat. "Thank you, wife. Please forgive me, I .... I won't cheat you from now on."

Because you're already united with Anna? (Stef)

Stefanie leaned slightly forward to grab the bag, Marcho helping her with one hand while holding her hip, as if Marcho did not want it to come off. The woman pulled the dry tissue quickly and immediately covered it down as it was about to flood. So too Marcho pulled a lot of tissue. As Stef was about to pull it out, Marcho immediately covered hers with a tissue. The smell of pandan was immediately emitted between them.

Marcho's eyes never escaped any movement of Stefanie who stood up and started wearing pink core pants and began to pull upwards past the ankles. The view was blocked by a yellow dress limited to calves. The long hair that smelled a bit of sweat was precisely bought4i at the tip of Marcho's nose.

Stef quickly put on his pants. She just saw her husband's property this time, that's part of it. The woman was sitting uncomfortably in a tissue bag because Marcho's fluid started to come out and fill the tissue. Stef stood up again, carrying six new pieces of folded tissue and replacing the old tissue, standing on Marcho's back. He did not care anymore about the shame, which he feared when the door was knocked from the outside.

A corner of Marcho's lips lifted up on its own, seeing the busyness of Stefanie, who was now wrapping the liquid-filled tissue, then hidden in a fold of dry tissue. Stef put in an empty pouch made of plastic. Now the wife is busy wiping her tiny hands with wet wipes, antiseptics, and then spraying perfume into the hip area.

Stef sat down and breathed heavily, he glanced at Marcho who was looking at him with a hard to decipher gaze. Green eyes twirled lazily until Stef decided to get into bed, and slept on his side facing Romeo.

Marcho grabbed the tissue attached to hers. Wipes were thrown into Stef's plastic pouch. She wiped the wet wipes onto hers and hands, then stuffed the wipes into the pouch. The last right Marcho did was to return and place the pouch into the wife's bag. The man climbed onto the bed and hugged Stef's waist until it fused. There were no words they said afterwards.

A light snoring sound made Stefanie turn around, the man had slept looking exhausted. If only, you'd hug me like this, not just for this time, Mom?

"That's them coming in, quickly get the satellite out for David and his family."

Sumarni's voice on the other person outside the room, making Stefanie's heart pound. He was about to wake Marcho up, his lips suddenly covered in Marcho's lips. The husband again devoured his bib1r until the coughing sounds of people outside stopped Marcho's action.

"Stef .... " Marcho's eyelids shook then opened. He flapped his eyelids a few times. "You're beautiful .... "

Marcho's words sounded sincere, but Stef was unwilling to believe. "If I'm beautiful, why can't it take your eyes off the prettiest?" The woman immediately got a sharp look. Sure enough, Marcho immediately sat down, and Stef's heart ached greatly from this.

"Mommy!" Romeo fell back and sat down. "Mommy, Romeo's a nightmare."

Marcho, who had just sat down, turned to look at Romeo who was about to cry, but the leak immediately seemed calm because the mother held him. Marcho observes the way Stefanie calms down while giving understanding.

"Romeo's hug-fire."

Marcho hated her son's pitying gaze, but as Stefanie looked at him with hatred, she finally approached and hugged Romeo who was in Stef's lap. Marcho's hand trembled as she was about to hug Stef's back, pulled back in doubt, finally giving up and hugging his wife's back. Where the palm gripped Stef's arm which turned out to be very tiny and soft.

"Romeo, haven't had lunch yet? Come on, shall we eat?" Marcho learns to be attentive.

"Bapy's home! Romeo won't sleep here." Romeo looked up and the papi helped the mother to wipe the sweat on her tiny face. "Romeo if you sleep here, dream serem. Romeo's afraid."

"We'll be home soon .... "Marcho unwittingly landed a kiss in Stefanie's hair until she was still silent and the lips did not want to escape from there.

Swallowing the saliva, Stef became confused. Her husband this afternoon was acting out of his mind until this very second, it must have been Marcho's trick to get her to be nice to Anna. However, this kiss made his heart almost melt.

No Stef! Don't point your heart at Marcho again!

"The fire is like uncle. Uncle kiss aunty, Romeo ain't kissed. Now papi kiss mami, Romeo also not kissed," protested Romeo who was still very sleepy.

"What does Uncle kiss Aunt Lena like?" ask Marcho with an eyebrow raised by one. He saw his son who tried to stand up though a little dazed, until his sturdy hand held the son's arm.

"Like this." Romeo kissed his forehead, then his cheeks. "Like that." The little boy, then held a mamah face and looked at him in confusion. "But at that time, aunt was kissed uncle .. immediately smile. Kok Mami kissed me, not smile even sad!"

Stef's eyes were round, he didn't know his son knew he was sad. He widened his eyes due to Marcho's kiss on the cheek, then his forehead. His jaw almost fell to the earth so surprised.

"Mommy is sadder!" Romeo in confusion. "The fire must have smelled less!"

Marcho thinks she's being bullied by her son. That was reflex. But now, Marcho closed his eyes and buried his lips on his cheek until rubbing with his lips. All this new time he did, it did not make him disgusted. Different from what he thought all along.

"Have ... "des4h Stef pushed Marcho's chest away. He always looked good in front of his son. However, this time he tried to guard his heart, afraid of misinterpreting the kiss that was only intended for the son.

"Don't you see your son wants me to kiss you until you smile?" ask Marcho confused. The turn to please his son even found the road difficult.

"Here we eat, Romeo. Mommy's hungry." Stef reasoned.

"Romeo won't eat until Mami smiles" Romeo protested. Now two tiny hands fold in front of the chest and look at the papi. Papi's usually never this close. Since this afternoon papi came to kiss mami on the lips, he became happy, to make him sleepy. Romeo has never been this happy. "Boy kiss Mami on the lips, must be a smile."

"Ro .... " Said Stefanie stalled as Marcho's gaze dimmed and kissed her on the lips for so long. As the moment shifted, Marcho's breathing increased.

"It's hard to make Mami Stef smile?" marcho whispered before his wife's lips. He tried to tickle his wife's waist, but did not react. He climbed up and tickled behind Stef's ears in no reaction. His finger shifted to the tiny lobe, Stef immediately scowled and tried to cover the ears.

"Graily! Marcho!"

"Haha!" Romeo laughed as his mama laughed in tears as a result of papi. "Mommy's like a aunt's keelian." The little boy hugged his papi neck. "Stop Papi, kasian mami!"

"But made your mom smile?" Marcho stared deeply into brown eyes. The little boy chuckled, perhaps even forgetting his nightmare.

Stef raised two corners of his lips. Romeo's happiness is his happiness. This was the first time Marcho had been acting a little softly towards her son. The woman sat down and hurriedly combed the messy hair. Suddenly Marcho's hand grabbed her comb, and helped. Stef's heart was pounding, he seemed to soar into the seventh sky with immeasurable pleasure, even the man rubbed his nape.

"It's red, hide it."

Hide from Anna? Instantly Stef's delight changed, as if he had been dropped from a height to the point that his heart had fallen formless.

The YSL bag was then tidied up. Stefanie will grab the comb and sit facing Marcho. Again, the man ate his lips gently. Very sweet. Why would I like it? Maybe it's our longest kiss, until I'm almost out of breath.

"Help me, Stef .... "

Marcho's gaze was pleading. Yeah, he knows this just for Anna's sake. All sweet things are fake. Stef glanced at the smiling son with excitement, as if Romeo was so happy at this moment. Just for Romeo's sake, I survived. You can smile, son.

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The study went well, the guests had brought home besek food, after previously they ate sate lontong and soto. Lena and Ana walked into the living room, then sat there.

Suddenly Lena's back felt cold, as the door of her room opened and creaked. The eyes of Kak Stef and Kak Anna met. However, Marcho looked ordinary and so calm. Lena meram4s David's hand sitting to her left. While people wander on the other side of the room, because this house is small. It is difficult to have a privacy area except in the room.

Lena lowered her head, but she knew this situation of awkwardness. Even he did not understand anything and became very unpleasant to Brother Stef. Either Stef was angry or not, because Stef didn't look at him at all.

"When will you fly to Italy, Dav?" ask Marcho calmly. It's hard to find this situation. Although Stefanie has allowed him and given his blessing to marry Anna, then he will convert to Islam, but he also knows the hurt feelings of Stef.

"One month after the licensing papers are over, we'll move in right away." David then looked at Lena who still looked hesitant. He knows it's tough for Lena to stay at Napoli.

Stefanie glanced at Anna and briefly sat down. Don't ask what his feelings are. He was numb, although many times it disappeared every time. As of now, even he actually had no strength when he saw the man's gaze on Anna. Suddenly he was not excited.

Anna is confused as to how, Marcho did not tell that there is Stefanie here. Although several times Marcho expressed his intention, it was not easy to directly accept Marcho's proposal. She never wanted to be a second wife, nor did she intend to hurt Stef. However, he had always been weak to Marcho's request.

"Mama, satay!" Romeo knew it was satay, because yesterday he ate it.

"It's Indonesian-style peanut sauce, honey," Lena told Romeo as her neighbors served them a meal together.

"Eat again," Marcho pinta solemnly told Anna. He sat still confused.

"Then," said Anna unkindly. Moreover, the look of Stef's pain, although Stef did not look here but he felt it.

The plate in Stef's hand was taken by Marcho and directly dined in its contents. Lena's heart was pounding, and Stefanie didn't move her head and was still looking at Romeo's plate. Lena and Anna's eyes widened together, because they didn't see wrong, just now a droplet of clear water fell from Stef's eyes. Lena was curious because Stef kept his head down.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Anna looked at Stefanie who wiped her eyes quickly even though she looked down, she saw Lena who seemed sensitive as well. Unfortunately David and Marcho seemed unaware of it when Stef went into the room until quite a long time.

"Anna, eat again." Marcho looked at Anna for a while, then looked at the two skewers that had just been eaten by her flesh. He was hungry, now put the plate because his appetite was suddenly lost.

"Yes." Yeah." Anna immediately took out a plate of satay and ate it twice just to break up the uncomfortable atmosphere.

"I'm taking my phone for a second" Marcho said as he stood up.

"Yes." Yeah." Anna's heart is beating. Stefanie said she wanted to go to the toilet, but didn't come out of the room. Now they were both inside, which he knew might not be okay there, after what he had seen.

"Uncle, Romeo asked for Uncle's satay." Romeo pointed at the lined meat in a line inside the prick, on David's plate. He immediately grabbed all the remaining stalks of satay intact, as David brought the plate closer together.

"Why did mine take all?" david asked astonished, but in front there were still many piles of chicken satay in the middle of them.

Lena held back a laugh because of David's gaze on her, uh Lena's plate was actually dragged by David, and immediately eaten by the contents. "Mas, it's mine."

"Uncle forgot about our business?" Romeo reminds me of the mouth of a peanut butter.

"Business?"

"If Aunt Lena gives something to uncle, then uncle will give it to Romeo. Uncle promised at Grandpa's house in Qatar, on the beach. Yeah, right, Aunt Lena?"

"Oh, that's a chocolate candy promise, huh?" Lena was flabbergasted, she got a look of protest David.

"Isn't that just chocolate candy?" David curled his eyebrows in confusion. "This is it, satay!"

"Kan, Romeo owns the business, Uncle. Now the rules are changing, not only chocolate but also satay. Romeo likes Indonesian satay, Uncle." Romeo with a fierce gaze, which makes Anna and Lena look at each other and laugh amusedly because of Romeo's adorable expression and David who does not accept.

"Mas, you're a grown man who's giving in" whispered Lena in David's ear.

Anna saw them happy, so thought of going home. He regretted coming here, after a pity with the tickets that have been bought. Because Marcho had booked flight and hotel tickets, on her behalf. He said to all vacation at Kuta Beach.

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Inside the room, Marcho sat on her knees in front of Stef, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, unwilling to see her.

"Stef ... "

"I'm fine, come out. Anna's waiting for you." Stefanie is grateful that she didn't cry in front of Marcho. It was just that he was sick of seeing Marcho, let alone those two burly hands holding her cheeks.

"We're going back to the hotel, huh? Kasian Romeo is here. Noisy must be until night."

"Your mother asked me to check the preparations here."

"It's uncomfortable for you? Look at me Stef."

"Since when do you care about my comfort?"

"Stef, look at me, please. Romeo won't sleep well here."

"Then you take your son, with you, to the hotel."

"He can't sleep without you, right? Tomorrow morning I'll take you here. Now come on, let's go out for a while and wait for Romeo to finish his meal, and then we'll go home."

"I'm going home to David's."

"No, it's my sister's house. We sleep in a hotel."

"We? didn't hear me wrong? What are we doing at the hotel. For you to leave me as usual? I'd better be at your sister's house sleeping with Bianca or here. I'm sick of your attitude of winning by yourself, Mas. I've agreed you two with Anna, Sanaaaa. Don't ask me, selfish!" cebik Stef with short and frequent breaths. His throat was gagged with a lot of pebbles, so tight and painful, just to talk and breathe.

"I'm not leaving without you, please." Marcho finally found the green eyes were willing to look at her. The gaze was like the eyes of a spear that was so sharp and pierced his heart. "You, yeah?"

"I want to go home now, it's so crowded for me. If you want to have fun, you are alone. Don't force me to look at your affection for her and make me look more and more stupid in front of everyone. I'm ashamed, Marcho. I don't have a face in front of them."

"Come, we're home." Marcho pulls the green YSL bag and hands Stef, waiting for the woman to stand up. "Hide your anger. They can't judge you weak."

Lena's room door is open. David, Lena and Anna see the two faces smiling with Marcho carrying Stefanie's bag.

David frowned, since when his brother grasped the hands of his brother-in-law. Is their relationship progressing?

Not because of going to the toilet. Thankfully, it looks like Marcho can persuade Stef. (Anna)

"Wome, Yuk?" take Marcho while bowing and it looks like her son is standing with his hands and mouth still shackled. The tiny body was immediately carried. "It's night."

"Here's a lot of satay, Papi. Romeo likes satay, Papi."

"So he said he wanted to go home. Come back later, Dad?" Marcho wondered to herself why her voice was so soft. He looked at Anna with a bad heart. "Come, we're home." Marcho waited for Anna to stand up.

Lena who stood first, then took the package of satay that was still wrapped. "Sister Stef, Stef hasn't eaten yet. Bring this, will you?"

"No, Lena, it's for guests." Stef was confused because the package was then taken by David and given to his driver Marcho. Along the way to the car, locals look at the beautiful and handsome boule with sparkling eyes.

Stef was still staring at the white horizontal-patterned shirt so stained by Romeo's tiny hands. Usually Marcho would be instantly angry if it was littered.

The right side of the back door was opened by the driver. Marcho looked to the left. "Anna's in."

Marcho walked to the left side and opened the left side door for Stefanie, when Anna had already gotten into the car. He waited for Stef who seemed hesitant.

"I'm home first, I'm here tomorrow morning, Len." Stefanie with a flat face and voice, as usual, that did not look weak. Si4l I don't like Lena's look of pity.

"Be careful on the road, brother. Don't worry."

Stef looked at Marcho. Geez! if there's no Lena. I'll choose to walk, rather than sit side by side. Stef was not weak. He went inside holding his breath and sat closer to Anna.

"But, whose aunt is it? Why are we in our car?" ask Romeo. He was happy because he was first on the bench. The little boy saw the driver who started running the car.

The atmosphere in the car was gripping, but there was no answer from Marcho. Upon arriving at the hotel, Stef did not want to go down as soon as he saw Anna had gone down first and walked into the lobby like avoiding her. "He's here, Mas? I'll just go home."

"I said I'd accompany you." Marcho waited for the leak to come out first. Once in the room, Stefanie will bathe Romeo.

"Mommy, I'm ashamed! Romeo wants to learn to take a bath by himself." Romeo won't take his shirt off.

"Why?" ask Marcho. His son is doing too much.

"Mandi and papi want to?" stef asked confusedly and his son nodded.

"It's fast, here." Marcho held onto the head like a coconut shell and moved it forward. Romeo shut the bathroom door and locked it.

"Why in the lock?" marcho asked as he took off his outer clothes and left the core pants.

"Then with Mommy."

"Thy? She's your mama?" Marcho gamam because her son has trouble undressing. He pulled the tiny shirt easily from two tiny hands. "Who do you usually shower with?"

"With Mommy." The pants were hard to open. He nodded but did not want to go down. The papi pulled his waist up close in front of the papi.

"You gotta take the buttons off, like this, boy. Now try to let go. Can you?" Marcho found her son laughing as the pants sagged past the tiny p4n*t4t.

"Kok, hugged again, Papi?"

"Now you unbutton it yourself." Marcho glanced at Romeo who had so much trouble pulling the buttons out of the hole. Marcho flushed the bathup, then removed the rinse water. The drain cover is then closed, and begins to fill with warm water.

"Hore, Papi! I can!"

"Smart Boy, it's a new kid, Papi." Marcho raised two corners of her lips and fell silent for a moment. However, he moved quickly as his five-year-old son floated backwards. He reflexively caught the head of his son who was about to hit the floor.

"Boy, don't jump!"

"Why! What are you yelling at Papi!" Stefanie moves the door handle that keeps turning because it doesn't want to open. He was worried because of Marcho's scream. "Romeo!"

"It's okay!" marcho shouted again, but was unable to calm Stefanie down. The mother kept pacing in front of the door.

Romeo just lifted the papi to the bathup. "But, Romeo will pee first." He was picked up again by the papi, then lowered in the rinse room. "I can do it myself, Papi. Papi's gone, I'm ashamed."

"Can you clean it yourself?" Marcho stood outside waiting. His son was even embarrassed, and was unwilling to take off his core pants. Does that child have any shame? "Say me how you clean it?"

"Look, Papi!" Romeo lit a faucet that was the same height as Romeo's head. It was cold water and Romeo flushed from the head and splashed water towards the papi.

"But ask me how do you clean up after you pee, honey?" The adult man was tested for patience. He had never dealt with a child, this almost made his head feel seething.

Stefanie who waited half an hour, finally the son came out wrapped in a towel around the waist. Stefanie's jaw will fall when Marcho is like that, wrapped in a towel and showing the beauty of the body shape of the husband.

"Don't gawk, you can get a fly in. Get me a shirt on lema ... " Marcho turned around because Stef did not usually prepare his clothes. "Thank you."

"Mommy, I want to wear my own clothes. I'm gonna hand it to myself. Mami, don't look at Romeo."

"Yes-yes. Can you wear your own clothes?" Stefanie went into the bathroom. He was confused at Marcho's attitude. The water has now been thrown away. Usually the man was careless, and thought of him as a maid. Stefanie came out to get some clothes. Looks like the boy and dad are wearing core pants. Stef's eyes were fascinated on the body of the husband. eventually he was blessed to see this beauty. He had a big back, he wanted to touch it.

"Ekhem!" Marcho cleared her throat as she felt observed by her wife.

"Uhuk!uhuk!uhuk!" Romeo tried to imitate the voice of papah, but his throat became itchy.

"You coughing?" ask Marcho confused.

"I'm coming with Papi. What pants to wear Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!?"

Stefanie laughed so hard that she was looked at by her son and husband.

"Mommy, don't take a shower .... "

"Yes, this is my mom taking a shower. " She walked past Marcho and picked out the clothes in her bag. He glanced at the son who continued to follow his papi. Marcho wears pants, Romeo also wears pants. If only he could capture. He immediately gercep took hp and took pictures and recorded a little video secretly. Thats enough.

Stefanie's back from the bathroom. He glanced at his cell phone clutched in a burly hand. He drew closer to Marcho who was sitting at the head of the bed. While Romeo was eating satay by sitting on the carpet, while looking at the cartoon. Stefanie, who has not been left behind, snatches the cell phone, but her hand is captured by Marcho. The tiny body floated up and landed on the bed with the man's face set on his chest.

"Why are you filming me?" Marcho threw Stefanie's cell phone away and sank in the chest pounding his wife's fragrant 0l.

"You don't act sweet. Or misrepresent it." Stef glanced at his cell phone at the end of the bed.

For nearly an hour Stefanie was trapped in Marcho's hand. Her husband was sleeping again. Stef took off the heavy hand, though he was happy, but he did not want to be too hopeful.

Until 11 p.m. Stef is still looking at his cell phone, the behavior in the video of the father-son is able to cover his heart. Stef got up to make a bottle of milk, then put the son to sleep while ng3mp3ng.

Stefanie doesn't feel like she's falling asleep. His heart was racing as he opened his eyes, the room was already dim, and the strong rem4san in the chest surprised him. He just realized the B**Her hook has come off.

Marcho's not leaving tonight?

The body is trying to belerent4ng. He felt a hot breath from Marcho's nose on his cheek.

"Stef .." whispered Marcho in the vanilla-smelling ear. Marcho touched the womanhood of the wife, but was blocked by that tiny hand. "You're finally awake."

"I'm going to sleep" said Stef. She turned back to her husband. "If you want to go, just go. I don't mind." He felt the mischievous hand snuck into the pajama pants on the back waist. Suddenly Stef pulled the strong hand and Stef returned to the table4ng. She held Marcho's left hand so firmly on her stomach, and she felt her husband's slow clumsiness in her ears, and it became even more ticklish.

"Stef, I want it again" whispered Marcho. He poked his nose with a hot breath, storming into an ear of inclinations. "You don't want Romeo to have a playmate?"

"After what you did this afternoon, you think I'll want to get pregnant again? No more. You never want to see my baby either."

"Baby us-Saayang. Let me take care of it this time?"

"Omong empty. You only touched Romeo when he was one year old and it was his birthday, it was because of Grandpa's orders. You don't know how your uncles excommunicated me for you?"

"I'll redeem all that. Let's repay your uncle-aunt? Let Romeo be Grandpa's great-grandson, will you? we need girls to be grandfather-"

"So, that, you're now making me like a cattle machine?"

"Stop Stef, don't keep arguing with your husband"

"Then what, you want to go? Just go out there, don't be pretentious to be sweet. I already hate you. I'mtired. If we need to get that divorce done tomorrow. It turns out I'm sure I can't afford this crazy marriage" Stefanie widened her eyes, biting into Marcho's lips trying to kiss her. Stef was more surprised because her husband's 'Gutness' was already in on mode.

" Are you forcing me to rape my own wife, Stef-"

"You said wife? If I were your wife, you wouldn't marry again. You're b4jing4n's husband! Getaway from me. Go with your Annamu, didn't you sleep with her at this hotel?" cebik Stefanie with a furious and raucous voice.

"I've never slept with anyone, except you, you understand?" Marcho had to lie. She couldn't have told me that she slept with David's ex-fiance, Shinta.

"Do I believe? your eyes are full of lies."

"If you can tell a lie, can't you tell me that I want you," Marcho's voice turns soft, "and not Anna."

Stefanie's throat is so hot. She felt the stoutness of her husband who kept twitching was pressing on her. Mind raging. "I'm tired of living like this, Marcho," Isak Stef in a barely outgoing voice. She felt her husband's pressure begin to decrease and slowly slacken. Marcho's head fell on his chest. No more noise all that night ....

Stef's nervous feelings put the woman to sleep and upon waking up, the room was empty. Stef's gonna get his phone. His eyes were fixed on a large white candle with a diameter of 8 centians lit, which was now only 15 centians high.

A paper was read.

...To my prettiest wife,...

...I made you breakfast. Even though it's prime, I don't think it feels too bad. Next time I'll make something better....

...This rose was one, and I picked it at the hotel. But this is sincere I get. Next time I will learn to garden, so that I can pick roses from my own garden....

...Jagoanku, I'll take it to Kuta beach. I love you, Stefanie Allegra....

...From: Your stupid but handsome husband....

Stefanie is both upset and happy. He hugged the paper into his arms. "You are so stupid and so annoying!" Stef wiped the freshly fallen tears on his cheeks and returned smiling and laughing not knowing his mixed feelings. It was like Marcho's second love statement. After the first he was eaten persuaded Marcho when he was in college.

Stefani ate a sandwich made by her husband that contains eggs, even though it's a little salty, it tastes better than any food in the world.

As Stefanie exits the hotel and in the lobby she is intercepted by Anna. Instantly her happy feelings began to shrink. "I thought you were with Marcho."

"Can we talk for a minute?"

"What do you want?" stefanie asked after the waiter brought her coffee, and milk with a separate cup on the table. "just 10 minutes, I'm there's a need."

"I will step back and let go of our love. It's not me who bothers you. But, you're the one who got into our complicated relationship. However, rather than me make Marcho confused .... Please please happy him. That'sallthatis. It's been. I'm done talking."

"Do you want to just leave him? Or is your intention just to disturb, the tranquility of our household?" Stefanie spoke softly without being emotionally upset. He deliberately chose to sit farthest from the crowd.

"I think we both love Marcho. Don't we not need to be hypocrites, that we don't want to share?"

"You want to make Marcho blame me? For your departure? Not enough huh, to make me suffer for six years, because Marcho loves you?"

"Then you just need to make her fall in love with you. Are you not capable?" Anna is serious. He challenges Stef, not to make Stef's wishes easy.

"If you really love Marcho. Not wanting to see him down or sad. Let's compete healthy. I don't mind if you become Marcho's wife. Just with you it's so much better than Marcho having to wander into the bar every night."

Anna smiled bitterly. "You can. I can't."

"Please, don't leave my husband. Should I kiss your feet?" Stef with a soft voice. I don't know why he was more afraid of what happened to Marcho.

"Sorry." Anna smiled out. His hand reached into his pants pocket and turned off the ballpoint pen which was a sound eavesdropper.

Elsewhere, on Kuta beach, Marcho scooped his face still dumbfounded. He looked at the phone screen that displayed a phone call from Anna. She doesn't know what .. but Anna goes to Stef and talks like that.

Why are you doing this to me, Anna! I've fought so far! You just want to leave me! And this is how you repay my efforts?

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