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...HAPPY READING'S......
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"Good afternoon, everyone" said Thalita greeting Mr. Marcel, Adriel and Faranisa who happened to be sitting in the living room.
Actually, the only one sitting there since then was Mr. Marcel. However, Adriel sat there and was followed by Faranisa.
"Even afternoon, son! Papa's been waiting for you ever since." warmly welcome Mr. Marcel with a look full of pity and guilt. Because he already knew that tonight was the last night his daughter-in-law stayed there.
"Good afternoon too, Thalita thank God you're back" exclaimed Fara who actually held back her anger because Thalita was still back as well. Not what he expected.
But Adriel remained silent saying nothing. He was confused about what to talk about. Two months ago, his wife asked to be given a chance. It was Adriel herself who built the walls between their relationships. That opportunity is getting away.
"Sit down! While there is still time," said Mr. Marcel because what he said of course Tahlita understand.
You see, after this Thalita will go carrying a broken heart which is certainly very difficult to heal. He goes to bring his love that Adriel never considered. This young man who was the best friend he had loved long ago.
However, the destiny of life cannot be changed. No matter how much love is owned by Thalita certainly will not be meaningful if the owner of the one heart never responds.
"Sorry, Pa, Thalita had gone with Riko to the Reza clinic," replied the girl forcing her smile at the sight of Adriel sitting adorned with her lover.
"Prophe Tha, this won't be long. After tonight, you won't see this again" Thalita murmured bitterly. He then said to his father-in-law.
"Pa, Thalita wants to help Auntie cook for our dinner," he said.
"Yes, go! In his old age, Papa really wanted to enjoy the cuisine of his daughter," said Mr. Marcel just as Thalita did not pay attention to Adriel or Faranisa.
It was actually Fara's base who was shameless. Ever since they kicked him out of there who wouldn't go. Mr. Marcel never rebuked him again.
"Yes, tonight Thalita will cook your favorite meal" Thalita said, smiling. Then he went from there to Adriel's room first. To keep the small bag he was carrying.
"Loving you is like grasping a piece of glass, Adriel. The more I hold it, the more it hurts,"
He muttered again as he passed by Adriel and Fara. The woman unhappily hugged Adriel's hand. There was no shame or guilt that he felt.
"I was trying to prove that you might have feelings for me, even a little bit. However, this hope turned out to only make me even more hurt and look stupid in your eyes." while climbing the stairs the girl continued muttering to strengthen her heart.
Chequek!
Opening the door slowly. "Huh! Tonight is my last night here" he sighed deeply and exhaled. That's what he does over and over again. Until the tightness in his chest improved Thalita came out again from there.
Tonight he'll cook for their dinner. What he has always done for the past two months.
"Young Miss is back" exclaimed the housekeeper.
"Yes, Bi, haven't you guys cooked yet?" ask her first, for fear that the aunt would feel offended if she took over their job.
"All right! Then you guys just help me. The menu I chose" Thalita said with a happy smile, because she still had a chance. Tomorrow morning he won't have breakfast there again.
He and Reza are going to leave early in the morning. At seven o'clock they will fly abroad. To Reza's parents' house over there. That's why Thalita was late because she was accompanied by Riko delivering her suitcase to Doctor Reza's clinic.
The doctor brought him to the airport. Thalita doesn't have a car anymore. He deliberately did not look for a new car as he intended to go calm his heart.
"Miss, eum... is Miss not tired, after coming home from work should help us cook?" ask the aunt while looking at Thalita who is so deftly cooking her favorite food Adriel and her father-in-law.
"No, I'm glad I did. If I'm not around, please take care of the food for papa, because he shouldn't have too much oil." the girl's message was very worried about Mr. Marcel's condition which sometimes drobs suddenly.
In addition to high blood pressure, Mr. Marcel also has cholesterol. So the food for him should be looked at carefully.
"Where is Miss going?" ask them simultaneously. Other than Adriel, the people in that luxurious house no one liked Faranisa.
In addition to being lazy, the woman also likes to tell everything she wants. As if she was the lady of the house.
"I'm not going anywhere, just in case. Like this Sunday I didn't come back here because there was a sudden affair" Thalita lied.
The domestic assistants did not know of his departure who did not return to the Afkar residence.
After almost an hour. Thalita has cooked several types of food. All the dishes are neatly arranged on the dining table.
"Auntie, the other one please finish yes, because I want to take a shower first," said Thalita removing the apron she was wearing.
"Ready miss, thank you for doing our job," replied the aunt smilingly looking at their young lady.
Thalita simply nodded along with a sweet smile wrapped in wounds.
"Well, whoa! You have no shame, yes. Though my beloved does not expect you to return to this house again. However, you have no idea the embarrassment came after almost a week of missing no news" said Faranisa, who waited for Thalita to come out of the kitchen. If there was any Adriel he might dare to say so.
"Yes, I am indeed shameless, because it has been tainted by you," Thalita replied in a sneering reply.
"You-you-"
"You what?" challenge Talita who was no longer answered by Faranisa. "I came here, not for your lover. But for papa, so do not be afraid if I will take Adriel from you" cried Thalita who immediately left Fara.
"Thalat's!" said Fara growled in annoyance. But Thalita ignored him.
Kleeek!
The door opened by Thalita. As soon as she entered Adriel was sitting on the sofa looking at her.
"What's wrong? Can't I go in here again?" thalita asked as if nothing had happened between them.
"Nobody forbids you" replied Adriel who did not take her eyes off the wife.
... SERIATE......