Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)

Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)
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Geck,


Geck,


Geck!


Rossa's palms are sweaty. His entire body seemed to be tremored so anxiously.


What if he opens the door? What am I gonna say? Oh my God, help me!


While waiting for the door to be opened, several times Rossa rubbed her face while patting her cheeks, relieving nervousness.


Really long.


He was about to knock on the door again. However, the hand suddenly hung right in front of the handsome face that had just opened the door.


Rossa's heart suddenly racing, like a marathon race. Its performance is twice the normal level. The girl was fixated, her body suddenly silent not moving one bit. Breathing, it was hard.


He only realized when the door was about to be closed again by the owner of the room.


"Just a moment." Prevent it with one hand holding the door.


Alvino heard an annoyed snort. Without wanting to look at the girl in front of him, he turned his face elsewhere. Never minded, given this opportunity alone is enough for Rossa.


As long as I'm staring at you.


Inner Rossa with a fixed look on the handsome face in front of there.


"I-I'm sorry, it's been troubling your time." Duck. I can't seem to see him much longer. "I-i-i'm." Stuttering, not knowing what to say.


"Ck." Alvino once again wanted to close the door, but again arrested Rossa.


"May I go outside from tomorrow?" One sentence short question that alone, in fact quite drained most of Rossa's courage.


"I don't care!"


Brakk!


Not to mention the sound of the door closing loudly, one initial sentence just now had been very sharp slicing through Rossa's heart. It hurts so bad.


The girl was aghast in shock with a hand that touched her chest. However, it was not at all comparable to Alvino's remark earlier.


Still standing at the door of the room, Rossa closed her eyes while biting her lips firmly. Withstanding the tightness that started to strangle him.


No papah, Rossa. Stay patient and strong.


His mind strengthens itself. Since being willing to follow Alvino and her family, the sweet girl was ready with all the consequences.


"Huufffttt, passion. Don't give it up!" said Rossa. The girl smiled forcefully cheering herself up, who was actually injured.


The girl immediately moved from Alvino's doorstep. Go down the stairs slowly, and head straight for her room. Lock yourself in there, and then vent all the feelings that burden and strangle him.


Late at night, Rossa had just fallen asleep after sending a chat message to someone who called her earlier.


Behind the door of her room, Lusy's mother was leaning there, listening to all the complaints she had.


"Mami know it hurts, son. Sorry mom! But if not this way, you'll never talk to each other. Mami wants you guys to be ordinary, even if it's like this."


The middle-aged woman then immediately passed from there, following her husband who might have already fallen asleep.


Different again in a bedroom located on the second floor of the large house. This room, which is dominated by black, clearly illustrates the masculinity of the owner of the room. Not only that, another reason the bedroom is given a dark touch, is a form of mood. More precisely the mood of the room occupants. Where he still can not be separated from the dark past that painted in his life.



On the balcony of the room, Alvino was standing there, holding on to the balcony divider. His gaze drifted far across the expanse of the city. Flickering lights in every hallway and residence, showing a beautiful night vista. However, not as beautiful as Alvino's heart.


All the inhabitants of the mansion have already fallen asleep into the dream world. Only Alvino is still getting late with his past memories.


I miss you ....


Alvino closed his eyes, allowing the cold night wind to freeze his yearning heart. Just longing, without feeling like reaching out and having any more.


Six months have passed, and you are still the owner of this heart. I'm sorry I haven't been able to love your best friend.


The man was a little sorry. Because of the request of the woman he loved, he could not grant this time.


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The dark is gone. Mentari peeked enthusiastically in the eastern horizon. The fog and dew dodged, feeling ashamed of the time that should no longer be for his role.


Buana is again brightly flooded with solar lights. Someone still lives in his sleep. The sound of knocking on the door repeatedly, managed to wake him up.


"Engg." Small groaning. He slowly woke up and sat for a few seconds until his life was all gathered.


The young mummy glanced at the wall clock embedded in the wall of his room.


"Huh? Almost 8 o'clock? Ah, late again."


The sound of knocking on the door called back. The sweet girl moved out of her bed with a little weight.


Chequek.


"Morning, Mi," Rossa replied with a small smile. He tilted his head slightly looking behind the in-laws. "Ngapain bothers anyway, Mami? Rossa can make her own, sorry to wake up late." Feeling bad.


"Why? You are a child, there is no harm in mami ready for you. Also you can sleep as much as possible, as long as you do not eat late. Don't let my granddaughter starve."


Ask the waiter to bring Rossa breakfast and put her inside.


"Thank you, Mi."


"Sama-sama Darling. Let's have breakfast first! You want to go the same way, right?"


"Ah, mommy's the best." Moved and hugged her in-laws spoiled.


"You're the best for mom, too." Swiping the head of the sweet girl. "Yes, mommy lives first. When you're ready, tell mommy yah."


"Ready, boss!" rossa said with a gesture of respect. Her in-laws laughed at her behavior.


Mami Lusy and the waiter soon passed leaving Rossa. The girl closed the door and went in and enjoyed her breakfast.


A few minutes later, in the dining room. Alvino had just come down with a neat dress, approaching his father and mother who had been there first.



"Morning, Mi." Gave one kiss on his mother's cheek. "Morning, Pi." Pulling up a chair and sitting next to his father.


"Morning, Honey." Greet mami Lusy.


"Udah wants to be a father, stop kissing your mother." scolded the papi.


Alvino. "Oh, I want to be a grandfather, don't be jealous." Suddenly he stopped his laughter, as if realizing something.


Did I admit it?


His mind asks itself. At first glance, his eyes glanced towards the empty bench that Rossa often occupied. It was not separated from his mother's observation.


You searched? Slowly time will change your heart, son.


The woman smiled inwardly with a million good wishes. So did his father.


The three then enjoyed breakfast with small talk. Not long after, Alvino bailed to the office.


Thirty minutes after Alvino's departure, Rossa came out of the room with a neat and very beautiful appearance.


"Don't be so pretty, baby! I fear that someone will glare. Kasian mami's son will." Mami Lusy teases her daughter-in-law.


Rossa laughed a little. "There's a Mami. No one likes a pregnant woman. Rossa's not pretty either."


"Who said? My beautiful daughter. Who said she wasn't pretty, her eyes were troubled."


The sweet girl laughed again. "Thank you, Mi, Rossa has no money to love Mami" she said.


"Quite love my grandchild, it is very valuable" said Mami Lusy sincerely.


Finished joking with her mother-in-law, Rossa then said goodbye. The middle-aged woman insisted that her son-in-law be escorted by the driver, but Rossa refused. He had already booked a taxi.


The girl then walked towards the big gate of the mega house. The security guard there immediately opened the door and waited until his master's son-in-law left and then he closed it again.


Without Rossa realizing it, someone was watching him from behind the glass of another car. As soon as Rossa's taxi passed the car, someone in there got out of the car and told the driver to follow where the taxi was taking his wife.


"Follow him, sir! Kabarin Vino, and please take care of him until he returns. Vino just take a taxi!"


Oh, so this is the reason you don't want to be escorted by a friend? Fear of being caught intilin wife herself.


The Dharmawan family driver shook his head with a small smile at the behavior of his employer's son. Alvino is always escorted to a secretary who is none other than his own best friend. However, this time he asked the family driver to drive him. Maybe this is the reason.


"Well, sir don't use another car?" ask the driver to pretend he doesn't know.


"No need, sir! Mommy will be found again. Very males."


Very prestigious, Sir. Ntar glimpsed by new guy nyesel.


The driver followed Rossa, while Alvino came to the office in a taxi.


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