Marriage Different Ages

Marriage Different Ages
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MARRIAGE IS DIFFERENT AGES


PART 105'S


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“Need ride? If you want I can take elo?” ask Kelvin again.


Intan shook his head quickly. He could not have received an offer from the man. Could-can hideout so far can be known easily by Kelvin. While all this time he and his mother deliberately away from them all in order to have a quiet and peaceful life.


“No need, thank you very much. I can ride angkot,” he said later.


“Yakin?”


The diamond can only bite his lower lip. Honestly, he was doubtful as well. At such hours there are still angkot that will pass or not. But when remembering the ultimatum that Gilang had given him, inevitably Intan had to refuse a ride from Kelvin. He can order a taxi online or ojol. Although later must pay more expensive than the angkot rate. Intan does not want to have to deal with the Aergantara family again. Just once he had to crouch behind bars and would never want to repeat it again.


“Ckk...why did you think for so long?” The impatient Kelvin immediately lifted the tiny Intan body like a sack of rice.


Intan squealed in shock, rebelling to be let down. Unfortunately Kevin does not want to press. The man actually took Intan to his car, opened the door and then sat him in the seat beside the steering wheel. Intan wants out but is arrested by Kelvin.


“You'd better sit here quietly otherwise I'll..”


“What will?” Intan interrupted.


Kelvin grinned small. His face leaned forward to make Intan inching backwards.


“Gue will kiss those sweet elo lips,” whispered Kelvin.


Intan's eyeballs are perfectly rounded with slightly gaping lips. Since when can Kelvin say such a pervert. Intan chose silence, following the orders of the man.


“Good women,”


Kelvin was satisfied because it had made Clarissa can no longer dwell. He knew that the woman was trying to avoid him and Kelvin would never let that happen. Salah himself dared to show himself and make his heart restless again because he thought about it.


While in the car, none of the two of them opened their voices. There was only a sense of awkwardness and silence.


Intan squeezes the end of his tunic. Don't know how to behave. The man who was next to him at this time, was none other than the father of the child he had given birth to and he sold it to earn some money to survive. Kelvin should feel angry and hate himself, not even sitting together in a car. Intent to bring Intan home to his house.


Intan's heart slipped, recalling his bad attitude towards his own flesh and blood. Out of hatred for his mother, he vented all of it on an innocent child.


Kelvin glanced at a glance. Intan has changed a lot. When he was living with her, he always talked a lot. Whining asks for this and that by reason of the desire of the baby in his stomach. And Kelvin himself never responded, if what was asked by Clarissa considered excessive.


But Clarissa who sat next to him was different. He became quieter, didn't say much. Women who never knew the fear of anything as if swallowed somewhere. There was only a quiet woman with a thousand fears. And Kelvin never knew what was the cause of his disaster. Is it true that the prisoner sentence that Clarissa received was able to change the woman in just an instant.


Without Kelvin realizing it, he began to miss the times where Clarissa was still by his side. If only time could be replayed. Kelvin will always try to fulfill the wishes of the woman who gave birth to her child so that she never went away from him and sold their child for some money.


And maybe now their lives are happy with Azka, their child.


“Kak, please turn left?” pinta Intan started to open his voice.


Kelvin. Surprised by Clarissa's request. It is not the direction of his house should still be straight. Why did he ask her to turn left. Kelvin then smiled fiercely, his hands slightly squeezing the steering wheel of the car. He began to understand the purpose of why Clarissa asked him to turn left. The woman seemed to really not want to if she knew where she lived. Kelvin will follow Clarissa's request. Looks like a little bit of play with him will look fun.


“Kak please stop here,” pinta Intan again.


Kelvin stopped his car, looked around and then turned to Clarissa.


“Interested?” it's full of question marks.


“I-i-ya brother, my house is not far from here! Just get into that alley!” Intan shows a narrow alley where the car will not enter.


Kelvin mangosteen understands. Clarissa is not lying. The small alley was indeed a shortcut to his house.


“Thank you for giving me a ride?” intan said sincerely.


“Hmm..” Kelvin answered with deheman.


Intan immediately got out of the car and left leaving Kelvin who was still faithful waiting for him to enter the alley. But before it actually passed, Intan turned the body facing Kelvin. Smile a little and then wave your hand.


“Sister Kelvin be careful on the road, don't speed!” cuit Intan half yelled. He didn't know why he was this brave for Kelvin.


Kelvin returned Clarissa's smile sincerely and nodded his head. Her heart blossomed feeling pleased with Clarissa's attitude which she thought was starting to warm up. Although only a small smile and a wave of hands, but for Kelvin it was more than enough.


Kelvin runs his car after Clarissa's back disappears from his eyes. He will return tomorrow and so on until Clarissa's heart belongs to him. Kelvin will fight to get the love that once escaped his hands first.


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A sofa cushion floated up onto Kelvin's handsome face as he was about to enter his house. The happiness that had been stirring in his heart suddenly disappeared was replaced by resentment.


“Akh who are the nights like this so fad!” gerutu Kelvin's. His gaze began to sweep the room looking for the figure of the sofa pillow thrower.


“Ma-ma-mi..” Kelvin stuttered, walking over to his mother who was now sitting in the living room.


“Mami hasn't slept?” he asked, there was a sense of horror when he saw how his mother looked. Kelvin took Meisya's hand and kissed the back of her hand.


“Indeed why if mommy hasn't slept, huh?” ms. Meisya pulled Kelvin's ears rough, causing the young man to squeal in pain.


“Aww..sakit Mi, please take it off? It's his fault Kelvin what else, really a hobby to pull the ears of his own child?” kelvin said a little.


“You asked wrongly what you are, huh? Where have you been all day? Why can't the phone be contacted? Want to make parents die impromptu because think of children who do not have brains?” cerocos bu Meisya without letting go of Kelvin's ear.


Kelvin glared, cursing his stupidity.


“Sorry, Mi? Kelvin accidentally met an old friend on the way to the office, and finally we looked for a place to chat until we forgot the time!?” great-grandson Kelvin reasoned.


Kelvin wasn't entirely lying. He did meet with old acquaintances. Yes, Clarissa. Not intentionally, but the opposite. Kelvin deliberately searches for Clarissa's whereabouts, then follows her wherever she goes for a full day.


“Then why your phone cannot be contacted?”


Kelvin grimaced, holding back the pain that began to spread in his ears. Kelvin believes his ears must have turned red like a boiled crab.


“Sorry mi, Kelvin lowbat phone from last night? Kelvin forgot to hitch it!”


Ms. Meisya sighed heavily. Removing his hand from Kelvin's ear.


“For your work, now papi and Gilang must overtime overcome all the chaos you have made today!”


Kelvin patted the forehead. Understand the meaning of her mother's words. Today Kelvin did have some meetings with important clients.


“Sorry, mi?” great-grandson Kelvin cupped his hands together.


“Already, you better now go to the room and just rest!”


“Then mami?”


“Mami still wants to stay here while waiting for your papi to come home!


Guilt in Kelvin's heart. He shouldn't have behaved like this. Abandoning work in pursuit of the woman who once bore such a deep wound in her heart.


“Once again sorry Kelvin, Mi?”


Ms. Meisya smiled faintly and nodded her head. He could understand why his son had come to be like this. Kelvin would also need a friend who can understand his heart. If only Shinta had been a good girl, Kelvin might have been happy with that girl.


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Gilang had just arrived at his residence late at night. The atmosphere of silence and pitch darkness was welcoming. Only dim lights shone on at some point. Maybe all the residents of the house have slept. Gilang had indeed asked Pearl and the others not to wait for him. Initially Gilang intended to sleep in the office considering the number of jobs that are mounting. This all did not escape the actions of his sister who suddenly acted like a boy who did not have a sense of responsibility. I don't know what Kelvin did to make all his work just stupefied. Making Gilang and his papi have to work extra to divide the task in completing Kelvin's work.


Gilang put his suit and office bag on the table, then dropped on the living room sofa. Lying down while massaging his head that began to dizzy. He closed his eyes, not to sleep. But just wanted to let go of the tiredness for a moment before he returned to his room.


Just now Gilang wanted to enjoy the results of his own hand massage, suddenly there was another hand sailed with agile massaging his head. Gilang knew it wasn't his wife. He can tell which is his wife's hand massage and which is not.


Glazed gripped the wrist. Pulling strong to make the figure of a woman tumbled tight forward. Crush the glass table until it breaks. Reverse the body does not want to see the face of who has been presumptuous to hold his limbs.


“Basic ******, how dare you touch me!!” resolute voice Glittering loudly filled the entire house. Wake up all eyes that have been closed. Even before long the sound of crying babies scream at each other and understated. It seems that the caregivers in the fog immediately woke up to the four twins who were still faithful crying in the box. Azka rubbed her eyes, and the heavy feeling of a cough made her reluctant to get up. Mutiara immediately ran towards the source of the voice she believed belonged to her husband. So did the servants and housekeepers, flocking towards the living room.


A woman is seen falling among the broken glass. Many wounds all over his body were due to being hit by glass fragments. Fresh blood flowed from the corners of the lips and forehead. Anyone who saw would be horrified and pityed.


“Even sir, I do not intend to be presumptuous at all! I just want to help master to drive away the tiredness of master, that's why I ventured to massage master's head?!” the woman prostrated herself asking for forgiveness. His body trembled violently enduring the pain and fear simultaneously.


Everyone is looking their eyes. Didn't expect that the new servant would dare to do so. Especially with her looks like a seductive woman.


Pearl approached her husband. He was just as surprised by the recklessness that the woman was doing. Pearl had previously warned him to change his appearance that he considered inappropriate, if he really wanted to keep working.


But what, the woman actually dared to hold her husband.


“This is your duty as a mistress in this house, Pearl! What is clear is that I no longer want to see the face of the servant still wandering around this house when I wake up in the morning!” resolutely Cross again. He stepped out leaving everyone in shock.