
Marcel seemed to be very sorry for what he did. He apologized to Gisel.
"I'm sorry Gisel. I was so carried away."
"Gisel was still silent, not feeling any clear grains flowing from the end of his eyes."
"I'm really sorry Gisel. I don't mind if you get angry with me after this. Or even you don't want to see me anymore. I'll take it."
"I know that my actions are not easy to forgive. I'll accept whatever decision you make."
Marcel was even in front of Gisel.
"I want to go home, said Gisel in a soft voice."
"All right then. But let me drive you this time. It's late enough for Gisel. I don't want you to go home alone."
"All right." Gisel answered without looking at Marcel.
"I'll take you by car. You can sit in the back if you want. I'll just act like a driver."
Marcel took the car out of his garage. He opened the back door for Gisel. Marcel did deliberately drive Gisel with his car because maybe Alisya would be awkward if he had to join a motorcycle with him. Even Marcel did not ask Gisel to sit in front to accompany him. He prefers to open the back door so that Gisel feels more comfortable.
Along the way there was no conversation between the two of them. Gisel only stared at the glass window, while Marcel was so focused on the wheel, although occasionally Marcel glanced at Gisel from the glass of the sponge. Marcel just wanted to make sure Gisel was okay.
Once at Gisel's house, they are greeted warmly by Liliana, Gisel's mother, or Marcel often call him as Aunt Lia.
"Aunty Lia's night, how are you doing..? without further ado Marcel immediately shook hands and kissed Liliana's hand."
"Good night too Marcel, good aunt. Wow it turns out now Marcel added handsome yes..!!" Said Liliana while patting Marcel on the shoulder.
"Aunty can do it."
"Yuk enter, aunt has cooked a lot and delicious. Gisel told you that aunt asked you to come to dinner at home..?"
Even Marcel forgot that Gisel said his mother asked him to come to dinner together. Marcel glanced at Gisel who was standing next to his mother. Gisel deliberately threw away his face when Marcel looked at him.
"Oh yes aunt, but it looks like Marcel should be as good as going home. There is a PR that Marcel has not done," said Marcel who was confused to answer what. He was afraid that if he were to come to dinner, Gisel would feel awkward about it."
"Ah you are, still always so polite. Don't make a classic excuse to reject aunty. Aunty believes Marcel is a smart kid. It'll only take a minute to finish his homework."
Liliana forced Marcel by shaking Marcel's hand to enter her house.
"Let's go have dinner together. This won't be long either. Mubazir's gonna eat auntie's food if nobody eats it."
"Alright then aunt. Marcel's gonna eat."
"That's dong. Come on now you guys wash your hands first. Auntie will prepare the food immediately."
Finally Marcel took part in a dinner session at the Gisel family. During the meal Marcel and Gisel were silent without anyone greeting.
"You guys fight again, huh..? Kok diem-dieman aja from earlier. not rich usually who makes dizzy aunt because it is always noisy."
"Eeh, I'm not a aunt. Isn't that gisel..?" Marcel winked to Gisel.
"Yes Buk, where might we fight."
Liliana had actually realized the awkwardness between the princess and her boyfriend. But Liliana did not want to interfere more in their problems.
"Ah at most they themselves cram, again it will not take long, surely they will also make up again."
That's how Liliana estimates seeing Gisel and Marcel who from earlier did not greet each other.
"How's Marcel..? Aunty's cooking is good..?"
"What a aunt. Marcel didn't lie. Aunty's cuisine is a champion," said Marcel as he gave his two thumbs up.
"Oh yes, Marcel heard Om Vishnu was going abroad tan..?"
"Yes Marcel, Om Vishnu is working on an elite apartment project in Singapore. Maybe Om Vishnu will stay there first as long as the project is not finished."
"Ah right also yes tan, already one month papa not fishing because he said his friend was busy abroad."
His father Gisel is a construction designer and Manager at the construction company where he works. He is quite famous to go abroad, so no wonder if a Wisnutama is often not at home.
After finishing dinner Marcel then decided to go home. Aunt Lia and Gisel take Marcel to the front porch of the house. They only entered after Marcel's car was no longer seen being swallowed by the road.
"Dear mother, Gisel went straight to the room..!! Tired."
"Well then, don't sleep at night..!!" said Lia's mother who then kissed her favorite daughter's forehead.
Gisel Langsug dropped his body on the mattress with a prone position. He buried his face in void.
The shadow of his kiss with Marcel suddenly appeared again swirling in his head. Including when the situation turned awkward when Gisel felt a soft massage on his chest that made him feel like he had a shock of electric current that stung violently.
"Where is this..?" Gisel ruffled his own hair. Then change his sleeping position facing the ceiling.
Do I have to be mad at bang Marcel and silence him..? But it wasn't Marcel's fault either.
Gisel was so confused by the strange situation that would affect his friendship with the man who was even so close and considered his elder brother.
All the shadows again filled his head like a film that seemed so real in his mind, to make Gisel sleep himself because he was so tired of thinking about it.
Marcel just got to his house. Just as he opened the door to enter, Gisel's shadow was still so clear where they were kissing earlier.
Marcel was so nervous thinking about it again. He was so sorry for his actions. Why can he be so late and can't hold himself back.
Marcel then took a bath to dispel the immortality of his heart and mind.
"How is this, why did I make a mistake that Gisel probably won't forgive. And now I myself have created the gulf between me and Gisel."
After bathing, Marcel tried to calm his heart by playing his favorite song. But his efforts were not successful and even make marcel become more immersed in the eternal. Marcel then turned off his music and tried to sleep.
Marcel got into his bed and hoped to sleep. But it can't either. His guilt still haunts him.
"How about tomorrow when I have to see Gisel again at the Alfa's birthday party." Marcel then decided to keep his distance from Gisel. He won't be as close as he usually is to the girl. Maybe that will lessen his guilt.
《《 To Be Continued》》