Mahligai Love The Wanted

Like a Tough Girl.

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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"Please forgive me," the young man apologized again, for Thalita had been silent since.

"Tha, I beg you! Forgive me," cried Adriel repeating her words.

However, Thalita remained unmoved. I don't know what he's thinking. Thalita did not get out of the car of her future husband, but also did not want to talk.

"Thalita... You can hear me, right?" adriel's jolt pulled the woman's body to look at her.

The deg!

Adriel froze to see her best friend's eyes blushing. It was secretly the girl crying. As long as they knew, Adriel very rarely saw the girl cry.

Thalita was impressed like a man. It can also be called a tomboy. Though only the appearance of him, because he actually often cried himself.

"Tha... Does anyone get sick? Please tell me, don't cry!" Adriel asked worriedly.

"No, I'm fine. Thank you for driving me home." After just being quiet, once Thalita just said that.

"But, Tha---"

"I'll be out now, thanks!" get out of the car.

"Thalit, Tha!" adriel shouted at his friend. However, Thalita ignored the call and went straight into her house.

"Don't cry, Tha. Comeon!" thalita said to herself.

"But this hurts," he cried again, slumping on the floor, sobbing.

You know, Thalita used to cry not infrequently, but she always pretended to be strong because if Adriel knew she was crying. Thalita was afraid of being ridiculed as a crybaby girl. Be her like a tough girl.

Meanwhile outside his home Adriel has not left the residence of the girl who will certainly be his wife.

He just kept quiet while thinking about their quarrel before his papa came.

"Did he hurt to hear my words? But usually it's okay," wondering at her unconscious that Thalita, weeping because of Adriel's insistence on leaving her in a wounded state.

"But what I said is true. Why should he be angry." said Adriel still did not know the location of his mistake.

"My mistake was just leaving him injured. Is that why she was crying? Agh, it's better that I go home first," Adriel decided to go home instead of thinking about why Thalita was crying.

Twenty minutes or less. Adriel has arrived at his home. After parking the car in the trunk, the young man walked in.

As he passed through the middle room. His father sat down while watching television.

"Pa!" adriel walked closer to her father.

"Hey! Has Thalita been driven home?" mister Marcel asked to look at Adriel and keep the television remote he was holding on the table.

"Eum already, Pa." Adriel sat next to her father.

"Adriel, Papa overheard you telling Thalita not to interfere with your and Fara's affairs. Can you explain what that means?" asked Mr. Marcel said in a soft voice. He is both a father and mother to his son. So it must be able to be the figure that his only son needs.

Moreover, Adriel her son is stubborn. If you ask while angry. Then they will definitely argue.

"Don't you say two days ago that you and Fara broke up? Then which other relationship, did you lie to Papa?" continue him again.

"Pa... Adriel and Fara have indeed broken up" the lie of Adriel who was forced to lie to her papa, for fear that her father would return ill as a few days ago.

"It's good that you've broken up. But you haven't answered. What do you mean forbid Thalita to interfere in your affairs? Which other business, please explain?" press Mr. Marcel wants his son to be honest. Even without being told he already knew everything.

"That's because Adriel was just upset with him. Papa knows for himself what Thalita is like, he's very stubborn" Adriel replied reassuringly. He and Thalita were both stubborn.

However, all of that goes back again to Mr. Marcel who only believes in Thalita as his son's life companion.

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