Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)
Don't Go
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Are my ears in trouble?
The inner Rossa dilemma between believing and not, or pretending not to hear alone is better.
No Rossa, don't hear that! Remember the insults and the curse!
Trying to keep your heart strong. He does not want to be weak anymore. Enough of the humiliation of the man who always humbled him.
"Take me off!" Trying to push Alvino's body still in her arms.
"Never!" alvino said firmly without wanting to shift in the slightest.
Still a little back Rossa denied it. "Aren't you disgusted by this j***ng woman?"
Alvino fell silent and closed his eyes. "Don't be ashamed to pick up cheap garbage like me!"
"Enough!" Slow but still firm. Unable to see the tears that never subsided on Rossa's cheeks.
"That's what you said. Why should I stop him? Go ahead, let the world know that I'm just j***ng you**han that's dirtying your life!" Very sharp Rossa said.
"I said enough!" alvino shouted thunderously.
"Not again this time!" peekik Rossa no less up.
"It's enough that I give up and keep quiet! I've had enough of all my pain for months!"
Alvino slapped his wife's speech. Slowly he moved away from Rossa's large belly. The man was dumb.
"I've been quiet enough all this time. Have I ever demanded anything from you? Have I ever disputed the crazy rules you've been making all this time? Have I ever returned your scolding? Have I ever complained? Just once, no!" Now he wakes up and sits on the lip of the bed. His speech stinged with breath that went up and down because of a whimper.
While Alvino stood still could no longer interrupt or reject the words of Rossa who revealed all the burden so far.
"I don't want to defend myself either. Because sea water never explains the taste of salt. You know exactly what I am. Or do you want to deny the feeling when you're content to enjoy my body?" Reminds Alvino of their hot night at the hotel first. "You really deny it? Is it true that my race is the same as your j***ng?"
"I beg you enough, Rossa!"
The deg!
Rossa's heart pounded slowly with a rhythm that flowed beautifully.
He said my name? What else is this, God? Don't make me weak!
For the first time, Alvino mentioned his name. There was a cool feeling that touched him at the time, but he did not want to be lulled. The girl had really made up her mind to get a divorce.
"Then suffice everything, end this so that you are satisfied and I am calm." said Rossa.
"What do you mean? I will not divorce you! It will never!" Alvino.
"And I don't want to be in any relationship with you anymore!" raspa Rossa is still fiery.
Be ill. That's what Alvino feels. For the second time he felt unloved and unwanted. The wounds that once opened up again, but with a different person.
Alvino stared at Rossa so deeply without a word.
"Please free me from this bond! I'm tired, I'm not as strong as you think. I am weak, my heart is fragile. I was hurt repeatedly, I was slaughtered by disappointment, and I couldn't stand it anymore. Please end this!" Rossa was crying again.
The lump of meat behind Alvino's chest was slashed. His eyes were not looking at Rossa.
"Didn't you have a little taste for me? Don't you love me a little?" Alvino's voice was shaking.
I love you too much. That can only be said in Rossa's heart.
Rossa turned her back to Alvino. He didn't want to answer that stupid question. His hand was repeatedly raised sweeping wetly on his cheek.
It's free for me to say that, if you don't want to admit your own son.
"Please answer my question!" For some reason, Alvino became weak this time. No more emotions and anger like that.
"At least you don't love me?"
Rossa did not respond. The girl moved into her wardrobe and pulled a large suitcase, which she carried with her when she chose to come with Alvino and his family.
Alvino looked up at that. He quickly moved and held Rossa's hand.
"Don't arrest me! Don't hurt me anymore!" Pushing Alvino's body slowly. The man moved from his position.
"Then look at me and tell me you don't love me." Hold Rossa's arm.
The girl pretended to close her ears, unwilling to hear Alvino's words. He thought that it would only undermine the intentions he had built up so hard. He shook Alvino's hand. He deftly pulled all his clothes one by one from the closet.
Unable to bear seeing that anymore, Alvino flipped Rossa's body forcefully. Take all the clothes in the girl's hand and throw them in any direction.
"I will grant your request, but be honest with me."
Rossa wept more and more hearing Alvino's willingness to let go. He himself wanted that.
"Tell me it's true that you don't love me the way your mom and your best friend say!" Rossa biting lips firmly pressing in her feelings.
"Tell me the truth and then I'll set you free!" A little high and pushy.
"I love you! Loving you!" rossa's chirping is unstoppable.
The word glides freely like water flowing from a river and empties into the high seas.
"I love you so much" she softly cried, bowing in an inevitable cry.
Can no longer hold back the big secret of his heart. Let him know how much I love him. There was no way to count how much she had cried in that short period of time.
"Then why do you want to leave?" He came close and wanted to hug the girl, but again Alvino got a rejection, and it was painful.
"I'm sorry! My strength and patience are no longer enough to survive. Just get here, I guess. I'm tired, but my heart is still you!"
Not wanting to be affected in the slightest by Alvino's tenderness, even though his heart was unable and indeed weak. Humans are like that, have limits to patience, and Rossa is really on the edge of being tired right now.
Alvino was so hurt listening to his wife. Wounded but not bleeding. Bleed but not killed. When Alvino was stunned and weak, Rossa rushed back to pick up the clothes that Alvino had thrown away.
Back and forth the girl filled the clothes in her suitcase. Without her guessing, Alvino's two large arms were already coiled around his neck and chest. The man's tight hug left Rossa helpless to move for a moment.
"Don't go! Forgive all my mistakes." Alvino drowned his face on the wife's small and fragile shoulders.
"You are innocent. I'm the one who's wrong to bring myself and force my way into your life. I'm wrong, I'm stupid, I don't deserve to be here. Let me go!" Still crying incessantly.
Alvino. "I want you to stay here. I will not grant your request! It will never! Sorry for reneging on my promise," said Alvino. Again he messed up Rossa's determination.
"Wouldn't you hear my reasoning? Or don't you want to ask me why I'm asking you not to go?"
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One more thing 😁 I worked on this is 🤣🤣
Btw, how does it feel to see a ferocious Alvino become helpless like that? 😅😅 Rossa cool no? So agree no, if the truth split 🤭
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