
50.
How many times has Celine called Marvel, but no sound has been heard there. Since he had arrived in front of the restaurant, he kept his flat objects in a bag. That afternoon the sun was very bright, as bright as his heart and face at this moment. Cheerful smiles always accompany every step, this woman in a baby blue dress can not wait to give a surprise to both loved ones.
The large glass door opened wide as if welcoming him, the hazel eyes he had gleamed scanning everyone who was there. But what is in front of the eyes is not as expected. Although only looking from the side, Celine could recognize the two people who were hugging her.
The woman is Jeje's close friend, the man is her husband's Marvel. Although hugging between men and women in this country is common, but why do the body gestures of both seem different?
Seeing the lips of the two people touching each other made her tears escape without excuse, her whole body was limp as if not boned, her heart was sliced to see her husband did not reject the woman.
Wh why? Why should he? What's up with them?
Celine smothered her own mouth, she tried to hold back her cries, one hand she used to hit her chest which felt very tight. Celine was in her place. If the woman wasn't Jeje, she would have come forward and run over the woman. But unfortunately, the woman was her own friend who had shared her story and food with her.
One sec....
Two seconds....
Three seconds....
Enough is!
Both of his legs were no longer able to stand up, his heartbeat seemed to weaken and almost stopped. His eyes could no longer bear witness to what he himself did not know why. The body that was still trembling made him have to fight in order to reach the main door. No matter the view of the people who saw it, what he cared about immediately had to get out of this place.
The light of the sun witnessed as her knees were bent on the ground, the air around her enveloped her heart's sadness and grief, her cries breaking as she watched the daffodils bow as if the petals were unwilling to open.
The man did not touch the roots alone, but managed to step on it until it was formless again. Marvel has destroyed this relationship, Marvel cannot keep its promise. Celine's heart was broken to pieces.
Though last night the hand was still clutching him, the man's chest was still his, the man's lips swept over his body. But why would that woman have?
"Huhuhuhuhu...." In order to breathe he had to repeatedly hit his chest.this time it hurt more than when Marvel ignored him first.
"Miss ... please stand up." Harry folded his knees beside Celine, he could not bear to see the lady who had been chatty and never cried, now looked like she was helpless.
"Since long ago Mr. Marvel has been and only loves Miss. Trust me," said Harry trying to convince Celine.
"How many lies do I have to believe, Harry? How many more bitter pills do I have to swallow?"
Celine smiled. "I'm fine, Harry .. I'm fine."
"But-
"Of course, we're just getting married on paper. Don't have to wait another year to part." Celine smiled wryly.
"I'm sorry, Miss .. I'm actually the one who initiated the contract marriage, not Mr. Marvel. But I never lied to you, Miss. Don't think I've been covering all this up, miss. I also just found out that it turns out that the owner of J cosmetics is a former lover of Mr. Marvel."
The deg!!!
Celine looked over. "What did you say? In-he's Jeny, you mean?"
Harry was sorry.
Celine laughed at this unfortunate fate. Why is the world so narrow for him? Why is this relationship tied up like a tangled thread? Where should he break the thread between them? He who intends to give a surprise, precisely he who was shocked half to death.
"Go, Harry...." He closed his eyes as if letting his tears flow. "Don't tell them anything. Don't let them know I saw everything."
"Miss...."
Celine held Harry's hand. "Please promise me, Harry...."
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