I Love You, Without Terms

I Love You, Without Terms
Not entitled to jealousy



Matteo looked at Altea who was helping Rafael down from the patient's bed there was a sense of dislike drawn on his face.


The views of Altea and Matteo had met, but hurriedly Altea shifted his gaze.


Altea walked to the cashier to pay for Rafael's handling bills, he opened his wallet, fortunately he had taken cash from the ATM machine with Matteo earlier.


Altea went back to Rafael, whose head was wrapped in bandages. He caught the man.


While passing Matteo in the waiting chair, suddenly he held Altea's hand for a moment as if to say something, but was pushed aside by Altea.


After making sure Rafael had gotten into the car, Altea turned to look at Matteo, their views met again, Matteo then walked closer and hurriedly Altea into Rafael's car as if dodging.


"Altea opens the door" Matteo knocks on Rafael's windshield but is ignored by Altea.


"Just walk away, brother.... Altea asks Rafael to drive forward and leaves Matteo in front of the clinic.


Mateo rampaged and ravaged the surrounding public facilities. He really could not resist the emotion that rested in his mind.


Then he drove his car at high speed, occasionally he slammed the steering wheel strongly to vent his frustration.


He momentarily recalled Altea's plain appearance when he first met, whether from when the attraction was present that Matteo was obviously jealous of now.


She also twisted her memories when she had lunch together with Altea a few hours ago, she saw the beautiful and sad face of Altea which made her heart so peaceful and calm.


Matteo's plan was to persuade Altea to walk for a short while before the afternoon came. He also planned to spend the day with Altea.


But all the plans were dissolved without rest, if only Matteo could hold back his emotions when he saw Altea and Rafael might not be what he is now.


It could be that he took Altea gently and asked nicely who exactly the man was.


But Matteo's emotions instantly came to power, he couldn't control himself.


As a result of Matteo's emotions, the innocent Rafael became a victim of his greed and obviously it made Altea even more disappointed and invited the fear to come again.


Matteo arrived at his apartment, then opened the door violently reaching for the refrigerator and chugging down a few bottles of liquor.


As usual he would vent his emotions by drinking liquor to calm his mind.


After a while, Ibra came in and found her best friend struggling with liquor in her hand.


"You why ? Ibra sat in front of Matteo and poured wine into her glass, she saw clearly how messy her best friend was now.


"Exit !


"Don't want to, Ibra leaned back and watched her best friend downing wine many times.


"Did you know Altea was gonna have dinner with that fucking guy? Matteo said as he put the bottle out of his hand.


"Oh, so this is all because of Chelsea Altea" Ibra said casually.


"I'm even more handsome than that jerk ! " Matteo is still cursing.


"Now's girlfriend Altea ? Ask Ibra curiously


"I don't think so"


"Then ?


"I saw that they weren't lovers, because Altea treated her the same way I did"


"Then why don't you take Altea to dinner too ?


"How I asked, he even slapped me in defense of that damn guy ! Matteo's jaw again hardened considering how Altea's smooth palm landed on his left cheek.


Ibra chuckled at the thought of ******frustration from her best friend. He really got a new entertainment.


"Are you jealous of Altea ? Ibra leaned her body while raising her legs on the table.


"Are you jealous of that guy??


Matteo instantly averted his gaze as if hiding his feelings right now.


"If you're jealous of that man then you have to get Altea, that's the only cure" Ibra stood up to get home.


"Where are you going ?


"I have an appointment with my lady, "Oh yes this is your motor key " Ibra throws Matteo's lap motor key.


Matteo laid his body on the sofa while covering his face with his burly arms. "must get Altea?


The clock moved faster, Matteo woke up from his sleep because he felt something was churning in his stomach.


Immediately approaching the toilet and spewing out his stomach contents, he occasionally washed his mouth with water as his tongue felt sour and bitter.


He glanced at the clock on his phone showing it at 18:00, which means he's been sleeping for 5 hours. "Altea "That's the only name he's got in mind right now.


He also skipped breakfast just to chase Altea to the hospital because he was worried about the girl.


He had actually realized that he did not just like or admire the figure of Altea even more than that. I don't know why his mouth lied.


Many times he went to the bathroom to vomit all his stomach contents.


All his body was so limp maybe the effect of fighting with Alex plus he tortured his body with liquor.


Eager for him to meet Altea now, but his body condition did not support his Physique as if rejecting all the ideas sent by his nervous system.


The shadow of Altea leaving with Rafael still reflected in his mind, there was pain that he experienced, but he could not express in words.


"So stupid and this fast am I in love with you?


Even jealousy I have no right" Inner Matteo.


Feeling physically tired, he involuntarily closed his eyes and brought his mind to imagination in a sweet dream that temporarily calmed his soul.


Unlike Altea, he spent time in the luxurious house of Rafael located in the outskirts of Jakarta.


Although he had only met for the first time, he felt comfortable with the man.


"You should come here often" said a middle-aged woman to Altea.


"Udah ma, I went back to Inter Altea first" Rafael told his mother.


Rafael drove his car through the traffic jam of the capital, occasionally glancing at Altea with a sweet smile on the man's face.


"Sister shouldn't have to drive me home, I can take a taxi earlier "Atea grumbled.


"I can't bear to abandon the person who helped me" Rafael said with a sweet smile on his face.


"Sister Mah could have "Altea swiped his phone and saw the call many times from Matteo, as soon as the guilt was present.


But given how Matteo hit Rafael this afternoon, the guilt was gone. He felt that Matteo was overdue.


He re-opened his WhatsApp account and saw Chat group , he shifted his thumb up and down to see the schedule he would follow tomorrow.


"What are you looking at, Al? Ask Rafael


"No, brother, I'm looking at the schedule"


Altea shows her phone screen for Rafael to believe.


Seriate....


The next episode soon...