Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Quarrel Peak

"Road, sir." pinta Zidan to the driver.

The car drove without taking down Dania. Dania was confused about what to do, the atmosphere in the car felt very gripping, trapped between husband and wife who was in the cold war was delicious, especially she did not know. Guess if the two people who were cleaning were husband and wife, saw the stomach of the woman who was pregnant.

Marsha was silent, not one bit she turned to look at Zidan, her eyes were already dewy, enduring the heartache.

"Darling, look at me." Zidan tries to pull Marsha's shoulder to face her. But the woman held him.

Zidan sighed, shifting his seat to Marsha, putting his chin on Marsha's shoulders. "I'm sorry, I didn't know Susan was coming, she said she couldn't bear to let me meet alone, so she'd probably come even if she was sick."

Nyesss

Marsha closed her eyes, making the hole she had been holding down since, falling unstoppable, Zidan's confession even made her heart grow sore.

Unbearable? Marsha laughed bitterly in her heart, the molten saltwater kept flowing down her cheeks.

Why am I so weak? This is what makes me hate to fall in love, to be friends with tears.

Uhuk uhuk .

Dania coughed, she was like holding her breath, getting tense.

"Loh, is there anyone? You who?" Zidan was surprised, ignoring Marsha who was crying, letting Marsha wipe away her tears herself.

"Eng-eng, anu, sir me-"

"This lady was the same Mr. Mahesa, sir." The driver answered. "Miss Marsha was planning to take her out to eat." Continue to tell.

"Sorry, I interrupted your show. Then you call Mahesa, ask her to pick me up."

"I'm out on the snatch, sir. Then, I'll just go down here." said Dania not good.

"Don't" forbid Zidan, "you've been snatched right? I'll call Zidan, you I'll take him to his shop."

"Don't Sir." Dania could not meet Mahesa again, he could be asked to pay the loss again.

"I'm fine down here, Mr. Ma-ma" Dania forgot her name.

"Mahesa!" cut Zidan.

"L-yes, Mr. Mahesa must be busy."

"It's okay, you're the theme, right? Mahesa must be willing to help her friend who is in trouble, just calm down, Mahesa is a good person." Zidan called Mahesa.

*Oh my goodness, good from where? Motor abrasions dikit aja ask for compensation.

Mba beautiful, bumil pretty, by the way donk with her husband, if ma-he-sa is evilin I*.

Ratap Dania's.

Zidan took the gadget from the bag in his suit. "Hello Hes, where else? this is your friend I'm taking you to your place yeah, sorry. I'm having business with Marsha."

Oh my god, really call that guy, die me. Dania began to think of escaping after arriving at Mahesa's place later.

Mahesa had been waiting for the arrival of Zidan's car in front of his shop while leaving his waist, he could not wait to give a punishment for people who are negligent when on the highway, which could harm many people.

Well, he's waiting for the front door again.

Dania grimaced, pitying her poor fate.

After driving Dania to Mahesa's place, Zidan's car leads to his hotel, while on the way there is no chatter from Marsha and Zidan.

Zidan had gone down first, opening the door for Marsha.

"Let's go down, baby." Mahesa stretched out her hand.

Marsha fluttered, her eyes straight ahead.

Zidan gulped, took a deep breath, without warning he carried Marsha's body.

"I don't want to come with you." Marsha hit Zidan on the back with her bag.

"No, we have to solve our problems. I can't be guaranteed you like this."

"Let go Zidan, I'll scream if you don't let me go."

"Dear, pity our son." Zidan had a little trouble pressing the special elevator button to his room. His face reddened, holding Marsha's body weight, although Marsha's body did not change, but Zidan held back that his wife and child were fine.

The elevator stopped right on the top floor of the building. Zidan placed his index finger to open the access to his room. The bedroom door opened as the room light flashed, revealing Zidan's luxurious room. Zidan put Marsha on her deluxe bed. He humbled himself, releasing the 3cm-sized hells that Marsha was wearing.

Zidan looked up, looking at Marsa, Marsha turned her face away.

Zidan stood up, caging Marsha's body with both hands.

"Eat already?"

Not the answer that Zidan got, Marsha's tears were just what he saw. The bodh question made Marsha sicker, already knew she wanted to eat but not so, instead asked, really insensitive.

Honestly, Zidan's heart ached to see that, he wanted to wipe Marsha's tears, but lost quickly with Marsha's hand, Marsha again wiped her own tears.

Zidan's hands hang in the air. "I'm sorry if I'm wrong."

"Yes, I know," Zidan replied, "honey, Marsha, please don't think anything like that, Susan's off, but suddenly she-"

"Came because of your pity? Huh yeah?"

"Honey, don't get angry, take care of your emotions, you're pregnant. It could harm you and our son." Zidan was about to take Marsha's hand, Marsha immediately stomped Zidan's hand.

"Do you realize, Zidan, that your secretary is tricking you? He pretends to be sick, gets your attention, he likes you and wants to take you away from me."

"Marsha, Susan can't be like that," Zidan still couldn't believe, "cheat like what? He worked with me years ago, never did he make a mistake or cheat, and what do you say? Likey? If he likes me the same maybe since I was alone, never happened anything weird with him."

"It's up to you, you freak, just hold on to your secretary," Marsha smiled sorely, "if you trust her more than I do, your wife. Why did you bring me here and solve the problem. It doesn't solve problems, it makes them big."

"You exaggerate the problem, why are you jealous of him? you're above him everything, he's no match for what you're jealous of. Your focus is only one, take care of our children, quietly at home, and trust all your husbands. I won't turn my back on you, let alone betray our marriage, you trust me, let me be at work, all for the sake of our family."

Marsha was speechless, she shook her head in disbelief Zidan said so with a tone quite loud, it hurt so much, stupidly again, her tears were falling more and more. He hated his current self, weak and crybaby.

Seeing his wife crying, Zidan felt guilty, he slipped, really no intention in his heart to yell at Marsha, he was quite tired, his energy and mind was exhausted by his work.

"Sorry sorry, I'm sorry." Zidan wants to embrace Marsha, but Marsha refuses.

"Don't touch me." Shouted Marsha with tears falling down, she closed her eyes, not wanting to see Zidan's face. He loves but also hates coming together.

"Never touch me again, I hate you."

"Yes, don't you hate me, but I beg you to forgive me." Zidan was really sorry, he did not intend to hurt Marsha, Zidan again touched Marsha's shoulder, but Marsha brushed it off, until it unconsciously caused a movement of his body strong enough.

Marsha opened her eyes while grimacing painfully.

"Darling, why?" Marsha did not answer, but her hand moved to hold her stomach. "Is this sick?" Zidan holds Marsha's belly, Marsha wants to refuse but her strength is not enough anymore. His stomach was twisted and sick.

"Let's go to the hospital." no matter Marsha who will turn him down, without consent, Zidan carries Marsha's body, takes her out. The worried look was so visible on his face.

"Darling, we're going to the hospital." Zidan is getting worried, he's so scared of anything happening with Marsha and the baby, he's sorry, everything that's happened to the quarrel he made. Marsha increasingly grimaced with restraint, her stomach felt increasingly wrapped.

"I'm sorry, honey. Please hold on." said Zidan worried, his tears almost fell but restrained, his chest pounding in fear, sweat appeared on his temple.

Lord, please take care of my children and my wife, they are one-way treasures that I have.

Arriving at the lobby, the driver who had brought them had stood by in front of the car and opened the door for Zidan. Zidan got in immediately, and the car made its way to the hospital.

* * *

The Mahesa store.

Dania was standing in front of Mahesa's desk, she was really scared right now. Mahesa sat in the chair of his greatness, watching him from head to toe, as if to pounce on him, but he had felt safe when Marsha came, too bad the time was not right, he said, the woman he had thought of as his hero, even got into trouble with her husband, Dania pity, as a fellow woman, seeing women hurt.

Dania plays her feet and takes away the extreme nervousness.

Funny too.

"Thank your head." Mahesa ordered, her voice sounding resolute.

Glug

Dania soaked her throat which suddenly felt dry. He raised his face.

Heee, Dania grinned at relieving fear. Mahesa shook her head, this strange woman, she thought.

"From now on, you I'll be assigned as a waitress here without a salary."

Dania's eyes are breaking. "What?"

"Two months, that's enough to pay for the losses you've done."

Oh my god .

"Sir, two months to pay for a scuffed motor? How much does it cost to repair your motorcycle? I'm a cicil deh, you think I slept on the bridge of work two months without a salary. I'm a man sir, eating rice, not a lumping horse that eats charcoal with the same shard." Said Dania, her face looks so upset.

Mahesa raised her eyebrows at Dania's reply, first meeting the girl in front of her looked brave, when Marsha drove her, she looked scared, now she looks brave again.

A sneaky smile rose on Mahesa's lips.

"It's none of my business, it's your problem." Mahesh stood closer to Dania. "If you don't want to, I'll throw you in jail. Because you deliberately cause harm to others, causing other motorists to be in danger, according to Article 311 of the LLAJ Law."

Mahesa read the text.

In the case of acts referred to in paragraph (1) resulting in a Traffic Accident with damage to the Vehicle and/or goods as referred to in Article 229 paragraph (2), the perpetrator is sentenced to imprisonment for at most 2 (two) years or a maximum fine of Rp4,000,000.00 (four million rupiah).

"How, still refusing?"

Dania closed her eyes firmly to dampen her emotions.

"Okay, but I came after I came home from college."

"Good." Mahesa's hand accidentally slapped the head of Dania.

"From now on you work here, but remember. No salary."