I Love You What It Is

I Love You What It Is
Chapter 12's



"Where is he, baby? I know you let go. Look at that" Galih pointed at the cctv in the corner of the Queen's room.


"I installed a cctv in all the rooms in this villa. Including your bathroom" Galih said.


"Yes, I let go. She's my friend, it's a must for me to help a friend in distress" bravely the Queen let out her voice despite trembling.


"Why does your voice always vibrate when you're scared?" Galih moved her face closer to the Queen.


The Queen's reflex turned her face the other way and Galih let it go.


"You know? Andri's already paid dearly for this" Galih began to harden his jaw, a sign that his anger had reached the top of his head "and you released him instead!" pekik Galih's.


Along with one more loud slap landed on the Queen's right cheek..


Plakk. "aww" the Queen sobbed.


"If he were your friend would you just let him go?" said the Queen while tucking her hair behind her ears, showing her reddened cheeks former slap Galih.


A second later the Queen looked at Galih with tears in her eyes "answered me Galih! If Titian's your friend are you gonna let him stay here as a prisoner?" shouted Queen.


"If it were me, would you let me?" The queen further raised her intonation and looked at Galih with a drawn look..


"A true friend will always help his friend who is in trouble, not even leave him. A friend will accept whatever his lack of friends, in contrast to the person he loves. Look Andri! What kind of person does he leave behind after he fucks her, huh?" pekik Queen. While Galih just looked at the Queen with a slicing gaze from the look in her eyes.


"But he's not my friend!" baritone Galih is no less tall than the Queen.


"And he's my friend!"...


Aarrggh.... Galih ruffled her coarse hair and passed leaving the crying Queen in the room.


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It was late at night, the sky was darkening and the sun was sinking.


Rega who was delivering a customer order suddenly hit a beautiful woman.


"Aw" said the woman slightly shrieked as her clothes were wet from the juice spilled by Rega.


Rega just stared at the girl flatly without feeling the slightest guilt.


"Well, be careful dong" said Jessica the girl who had come with her friends this afternoon.


"Aren't you the one who hit me miss" Rega replied flatly.


Jessica felt clumsy at Rega's unsuspecting answer. He accidentally bumps into Rega so that Rega feels guilty and apologizes to her and Jessica forgives Rega and they chat. But it's even like this.


"You hit me" Jessica said with a shy face.


"You hit me. Or did you accidentally hit me?"..


"What is this?!" asked Mario who had just come from the toilet and saw the commotion.


"Are you the owner of this cafe?" jessica looked at Mario.


"Yes. There's something I can help you with" Mario replied.


"Help clean his clothes" said Rega as he walked back to replace the spilled drink earlier without caring about Jessica who was upset because of his plan to gatot (total failure).


"Let's miss, I'll help you clean your clothes. In my room there are also a lot of women's clothes that fit your body" said Mario then swallowed the saliva rough.


Jessica who felt her mood was very broken just looked at Mario cynically and stomped his feet violently to the floor as it passed leaving Mario who was still traveling with his brain.


"Miss! " saw Mario as Jessica reached the exit.


"Miss you sure you don't want to change clothes in my room? " he shouted even louder and chuckled.


"Sugary" she said with her own smile.


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Back to Rega who had delivered his order.


Rega pov's


I reached into my phone from my pants pocket, I saw a missed call from my mother 7 minutes ago, maybe when I was arguing with the girl.


"Hallo ma'am, what's wrong? is mom okay?" I greeted my mother when the cellphone dial stopped sign that someone across the street had picked up my call.


"Mom's fine, baby, are you still at work?" ask mother.


"Yes. Why?"


"Here, I want you to take someone home"


"Who?"


"What's your name?" sinta asked, my mother, someone who might be in the car with her at this time.


"Titian", I vaguely heard that female voice.


"His name is Titian, his home in Naomi Residence. Ituloh housing near our house. You probably won't come home tonight, because you have to get out of town to solve the problem of cafes in Surabaya"


"Mom don't work too hard, I'll be sick"


"Mother not papa darling. Well you anterin him well, soon mommy gets to your workplace"


"Yeso. Phone's turned off.


A titian? I think I've heard that name. Thought.


"Oh, what am I thinking" I said slowly.


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tbc.