Love is Named Us

Jealousy#2

" Yuna, please table 10 huh."

" okay."

I took a tray containing 5 drinks on the table, then brought it to the table at the end there.

There were 5 young women sitting and talking. I put the drinks one by one to them. When I finished, I invited them to enjoy the drink. And they kindly returned my words.

" Servant" call someone. I looked up, then approached the person who called me.

" Please have another drink, which is like this, too" she asked, and I agreed.

" Is there anything else?" many ensure.

" Ah, aren't you the woman who snatched Diana's lover," chirped one of them.

" Huh?" I was a little shocked by his words. I see my surroundings. A few eyes were staring at us at this moment.

" Basic PERPETRATOR."

" I'm sorry Miss, please speak politely."

" ha! You're really very funny, should speak politely to you. Don't be so holy."

" Miss, we don't know each other, please don't make a fuss here. There is no problem between us either. Didn't we?"

" You!"

" Please Miss."

Due to the heightened emotions, suddenly the woman poured a glass of water over my face. The people around me were shocked by his actions. I was silent for a moment because I didn't want to explode and create new problems.

" Feel! You have to realize who you are! Grab someone's candidate, then act pretentious. You're a real bitch."

" You know Diana was a nobody and never had a relationship with my husband! I married my husband for one feeling. I never took anyone!"

Everyone who heard my words including my friends became very shocked. Besides Tia, Herman and Martin, they didn't know I was married.

" I know you guys did this out of friendship. And I also knew Diana could do anything to get me distracted. But, you have no right to judge me."

They're speechless.

My tears began to fall down my cheeks.

Martin came, and gave me his jacket.

" Miss, please get out of this place!" says hard.

Martin took me out of the cafe. My clothes were wet from the water from that woman. I fell silent, not saying a word to Martin.

" Are you okay?"

I shook my head. I'm really not in good shape. It still hurts.

" Deplace your clothes. In the car there's a clean t-shirt, put it on. I'll wait for you outside."

I nodded my head, then got into the car. A blue shirt was lying there. I picked it up, then changed my wet shirt.

It feels like being treated like this is very painful. Like your pride in being trampled by someone let alone someone that has absolutely no idea who they hate.

After changing clothes, I opened the car door. Martin turned to me.

" Drink."

" Thank you."

I drank the water in a state of still a mouthful. Martin wiped away my tears and his actions left me speechless.

" I'm sorry" he said.

" No, don't apologize."

" Who are you married to, Yuna? Why are you always being attacked because of that guy?"

I shook my head because I didn't want to say it. " I'm sorry."

" Yuna...What is this incident related to the events that used to be?"

" l-yes."

" You took it?"

" No, I told you, I didn't take anyone. They never had any relationship."

" Why should you marry her?"

" I can't tell you why, Martin. What's clear is that he and I got married of our own accord."

" Why don't you want to tell me who that guy is? Until when you're hurt like this."

" I'm fine."

"Then these tears, is it because of that man too."

I'm speechless.

Martin took a long breath.

" Martin, can you take me home?"

" All right, I'll take you home."

" Thank you."

Martin stepped on the gas pedal, driving this car down the street. Raindrops began to drench the streets we passed.

Martin and I didn't say a word. Compared to me who did not want to say anything, Martin certainly has many questions that he wants to know the answer. But, he knew this was not the right time for him to ask me.

The rain started to fall as we reached our destination. Martin and I were still in the car. I think there is no one in the house, bi Susi must have gone home since then and Gafi is certainly still in the office.

" Thank you for taking me home."

" Wait here."

I nodded.

" Your clothes are a little wet" I said, holding her sleeve.

" It's okay" he answered. " What matters is that you don't get wet."

" You are this..."

Martin smiled knot.

" Smile. Don't you think about that anymore."

I nodded, then smiled at him.

" I see, that's good."

" Thank you."

" How many times do you have to thank me, ha."

I laugh.

" It's true too."

" You are this..."

Suddenly the flash of lightning and his thunderous voice shocked me. I reflexively approached Martin and took refuge nearby. As soon as I realized, I retreated my steps backwards.

Martin looked at me and I turned my face away.

" I'm sorry, I was shocked by the lightning," I said melting the atmosphere.

" It doesn't matter."

" What are you guys doing?"

A familiar voice in my ears.

The owner of the voice was standing looking at me and Martin.

" Gaphi..."

I didn't realize his arrival, plus there was no sound of a car carrying him.

Martin looked over as I called out that name. He scrunched his forehead, analyzing the man before him.

" So, he's your husband, Yuna."

" l-yes."

" The Gafi Fazal Ilario. It's just right you don't want to tell me. News circulated on the internet about the marriage of a young director of the company EJ Group. And that woman is you. That's right."

" Martin forgive me. It's not that I meant to hide it, it's just that I don't think it's time I said it, it's because of a misunderstanding that came to the fore."

" Is that?"

Martin's voice intonation turned high.

" You! what did Yuna explain to you for."

" A." Ha."

" Gafi don't be like that, Martin is my friend."

" Oh yeah?"

Gafi looked at me sharply.

" This is what a friend is."

" Why are you like this?"

" Is this how you treat your wife!"

Gafi looked back at Martin because of his words.

" It's my business and none of yours."

" Yuna is my business."

" You!"

Before there was a fistfight, I told Martin to go home. At first Martin refused, but because I begged, he was devastated. Martin left and left me and Gafi.

" Would you do that to him!"

" Why is your tone that high."

" Martin's my friend, he helped me. You don't know what happened to me today. It's all because of you!"

My emotional outpouring is overflowing. My breath went up and down because of the emotions that still occupied me.

" Are you done?"

I just kept quiet.

" Do you think I don't know anything. Do you think I'm just quiet. Although I can't be with you for 24 hours, that doesn't mean I'm leaving you alone."

" I've said there's no friendship between a man and a woman. And you haven't realized that yet."

" I'm sick of it, so stop."

Gafi could only look at me who left him. The discussion ended in a dispute.

I can't accept his words yet. And I don't know what to do with him either.

I don't know the reason why Gafi's always angry when it comes to dealing with Martin. From the very beginning I mentioned Martin's name until I met him, Gafi always reacted in an unusual way.

Is he jealous?

Not likely.

It was possible that he did not want his own to be disturbed by others.

Maybe it is like that.