Help out! I Want Skinny

Part 23's. Likes And Grief

Marisa looked towards Lyra with a feeling of disgust. 'I'll teach this woman a lesson. If he thinks I took Samuel from him, well .. I will do as he accuses, ' Marisa murmured inwardly.

"Sam, can we go home now? I feel cold. Presumably the night breeze made me a little unwell," Marisa pinta with a face that was welding while folding both hands in front of the chest.

"Please don't hurt, Ca! I need you tomorrow to prepare for our client's wedding from Borneo. All right, we're going home now" exclaimed Samuel anxiously.

"What about me? My food hasn't come yet" Lyra panicked.

"Sorry Lyra, you go on your own. I have to take Marisa home. I paid for the food when I went to the toilet," said Samuel immediately got up from the bench and approached Marisa.

"Oh .. My head is so dizzy Sam," complained Marisa holding her forehead.

"You've just eaten so much means you're very healthy. How can you suddenly be so light-headed and dizzy?" chirping Lyra. Her instincts say Marisa is just pretending.

"Lyra, as a doctor it's not good you say that!" snapped Samuel.

Marisa laughed inwardly seeing Samuel scolding Lyra. 'Because of you!' inner exclaiming.

"Hold my hand, Ca. Do we need to go to the doctor?" samuel stretched out his hand.

"Hey! I'm still a doctor, you know," Lyra said. However, the two people before him did not seem to hear his words.

"No need, Sam. I just need to rest" replied Marisa, grabbing Samuel's hand and standing up. At first glance he saw a dislike expression on Lyra's face. 'Just wait. I'll make you hotter, Lyra.'

"Aw!" Suddenly Marisa was suffocating and staggering.

"What's up, Ca?" samuel asked in shock.

"My feet sprained," replied Marisa crowing. He tried to walk two steps and fell. It was fortunate that Samuel stopped to hold his body so as not to fall on the ground.

"Thank you, Sam," Marisa whispered as Samuel's hand hugged her waist. From behind Samuel's back, he caught Lyra's jealous mimicry. 'Feel, ' said Marisa inwardly as she stuck her tongue out at Lyra who was met with a glaring gaze by the young doctor.

Lyra stomped her feet on the ground with her hands raised as if to grab Marisa.

Samuel's reflexes carrying Marisa. "Don't be forced to walk if you're sick" Samuel said as he walked to the car park. Elevate Lyra who is still standing alone with her eyes lit up.

Samuel drove the car with an anxious face. "I'll take you to the doctor" he told Marisa.

"No need, Sam. I'm fine" Marisa refused.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes" said Marisa convincingly.

His car stopped at a pharmacy and Samuel got into the drug. As soon as he got out of the pharmacy, Samuel opened the car door near Marisa.

"Remove your foot, Ca," Samuel commanded, who immediately crouched under Marisa.

"What's up, Sam?" marisa asked confusedly as she shifted her legs out.

Be careful Samuel opens Marisa's shoes. He took the medicine cream he bought earlier and applied it to Marisa's leg.

"Is this the sick part?" samuel asked gently while massaging Marisa's ankle.

Marisa nodded slowly with doubt.

"Hold a little if it hurts" continued Samuel.

Marisa felt bad for lying to Samuel. Though his original intention was just to play Lyra.

"Is it better?" Samuel asked convincingly.

"No need to wear shoes, Ca. Let your feet relax."

Shortly thereafter, the journey continued. Along the way Marisa sat quietly beside Samuel with guilt.

When they get to Marisa's house. Samuel said, "Call your husband, Ca."

"My husband?"

"Yes. Get him out to pick you up."

"Why is that?" ask Marisa wonder.

"If Arjun sees me holding you inside the house he must be angry. So you better tell him that your leg is sprained and someone has to get you into the house" Samuel explained.

"Ooo .. once it turns out ...," said Marisa began to understand the meaning of Samuel's words. 'Oh my! Now I'm in trouble. I don't want to be stamped on a liar by Samuel. How'this?' grumbling Marisa in heart.

"I thought I'd just walk. It feels like my feet are better thanks to the medicine. Thank you, Sam, for driving me.

Samuel opens the car door for Marisa. Inevitably Marisa had to continue her acting. Walk a little bit to the house. Samuel was unable to guide Marisa to the door.

"Good rest, Ca. I hope you're better tomorrow morning. If I need to, I'll pick you up. We'll be really busy tomorrow" Samuel said.

"Yes, Sam. I-i understand. Already ... already .. quickly go home sono. You also have to take care of your health."

As soon as Samuel's car left, Marisa walked back to normal. "Oh, God. Forgive the sins of the servant" he said.

Still imagined in his memory of Lyra's reaction. Presumably Marisa has begun to light the fires of war with Lyra. "The girl was very strange and very jealous. Actually I feel a little sorry for her, but her words are so presumptuous that I can't bear to reply to her," Marisa said alone.

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After taking a bath, Marisa looked at her body in the mirror. Look at her reflection and realize that her appearance has changed. Getting slim and beautiful. 'Lyra is jealous. Mirror ... mirror .. tell me who is this beautiful and slim woman? Hihihi .. I feel reborn.'

Marisa walked down the street in front of the long mirror in her room. "Oh, man. I feel so good .. so good .. aww!" exclaims happily.

He then remembered his M-sized jeans in the closet. Marisa reached into the wardrobe here and there and finally found the pants in the lowest pile of clothes.

Can't wait, quickly put those pants on. The results are amazing. The pants went all the way to his hips. Just can't be buttoned yet. It took a little more fat reduction, about six centimeters more, then the pants would really fit perfectly on his body. It used to be that even those pants couldn't get into her thighs. Marisa thought that this was truly an amazing thing for her.

Since accustomed to eating in moderation, Marisa's stomach is difficult to receive food in large portions. Eating a little bit of it already felt full.

Samuel taught her to be patient, disciplined, and have good appetite control. Sometimes Marisa breaks her diet and eats recklessly. But he didn't give up. He is patient with himself even though the expected results are not too fast, but clearly he makes progress little by little every day. Giving himself the opportunity to enjoy every process without feeling depressed.

When looking at Arjun's reaction, Marisa has long chosen to stop regulating her diet and lifestyle. Arjun's response and sneers made him feel very bad. Thankfully there was Samuel who always gave positive, uplifting words.

Ah, being thinner made her a little happy. Her household was a little forgotten for a moment.

Satisfied with her physical changes, Marisa visits the boys' room in the house. Her three children fell asleep. Marisa kisses good night, caresses their hair, and fixes the position of her children's blankets that are washed away in the foam of their beautiful dreams. Without knowing that his parents no longer get along.

Marisa then checked one by one the school bag and the duties of her children. Make sure their pencils and study supplies are complete and neatly arranged. After everything was done, Marisa returned to rest in her room alone. On a cold, empty bed.

Arjun no longer works out of town. However, her husband rarely went home. Where else would the man sleep if not in his mistress.

Marisa is trying hard. How eager to fight, quarrel, get angry, defend himself and not let his marriage be trampled by Karmila and Arjun, but he knew there was no point in doing so. He has lost. She has been betrayed, and certainly she also did not escape the mistakes and weaknesses during being Arjun's wife.

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