Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)
Possessive But Prestigious
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Gulita now brings with him his army to occupy the throne of the universe. Rossa still faithfully shut herself in the room. Alvino's words were still clearly ringing out repeatedly in his ears.
A sharp heavy voice spoke that, like an alarm that at all times echoed wounds and disappointments. It dawned on Rossa every second, that no matter how hard she endured, the man's heart would never melt.
The girl was too self-conscious. Realize that until any moment, he will never be like Jenn who easily gets the heart of an Alvino.
What if I can't stay by her side anymore, baby? If that happens, hate me, because I can't keep it. It's too heavy ….
Rossa recalled her best friend's request at the time.
Just like Alvino, every thing that happens between these married couples, the edges always stop at a figure that is equally meaningful to both.
Jenn. The name could never be lost from their lives. How could? He is Rossa's best friend and favorite. As for Alvino, that one name still occupies his heart today.
Rossa got out of bed when a knock on the door sounded. He went to the door and opened it. A minister stood there bringing him dinner.
"Thank you, Mom!" Just the faint smile he showed for the female servant after taking over the tray. He closed the door again and started his dinner.
Meanwhile in the dining room, only a middle-aged couple were enjoying their dinner. The silent atmosphere like the previous days was again felt.
"Where are they, Mi? How's diem in each room?" asked Lord Dharmawan to his wife.
"I don't know, Pi. Biasalah ...," his wife replied casually.
The old man frowned looking at his wife in wonder. What's wrong with his wife? It was like nothing had happened, unlike the days before. That's what came to his mind.
"What's up, Pi?" ask mami Lusy.
"Children fight so casually? Tumben, don't usually be busy scolding your son, or busy comforting your daughter. This even seems very happy. What the hell is it? Or do they no longer care about them? Don't you love your daughter anymore?" cecar Mr. Dharmawan.
"Absolutely speaking, Pi!" Glared at her husband.
"So mami's already vented all the emotions on your daughter's prestige." The woman chuckled to herself remembering every confession of her son.
"Mommy why? Why laugh at your child's anger?" Feeling strange about his wife's unusual attitude.
"But if you hear what he said earlier, Papi must be blown away immediately. Mami aja who was angry almost laughed earlier, but bear the fear she was embarrassed," said Mami Lusy.
The woman then told me about the incident last afternoon. Starting from Alvino who came home early, and that was the same with Rossa who also just came home. All his different attitudes than usual, did not refuse when Rossa prepared his food, as well as his words that seemed to limit his wife, but seemed to hurt. Until the first confession he confessed consciously.
Uhuk, uhuk!
Mr. Dharma coughed in shock.
"Be careful, Pi!" Mami Lusy was quick to offer a glass of water. "Kan, surprised not to believe."
"Really, Mi?" Wife nodded. Suddenly the old man laughed. "Start possessive, but prestige for nintuin." Still chuckling.
"Please, Pi. If she doesn't want to admit it in front of Rossa, she already has a plan for it." Smiling at his plan.
"What's that?"
"Secret!"
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In Alvino's room.
On a king-size bed, it appears the man who owns the room is sitting while searching a mini sling bag. All the contents contained in the beautiful object, removed and scattered on the bed just like that.
This afternoon when he had just finished eating and was about to leave the table, he saw a waiter carrying Rossa's bag left in the kitchen, while preparing food for him. He asked for the bag from the waiter and brought it.
Alvino started to check them one by one. Unlike the contents of the bag belongs to most other women, who always carry makeup supplies, small mirrors, or at least lipstick and other things. Nah! The contents of one bumil bag there is only a small wallet, cell phone, tissue, and the most important for him is wind oil.
The first thing Alvino did was his cell phone. Curious, the man began to open a flat object that was not locked at all. There are no strange things there. The message is only one. That's with Filen. Contacts are just a few. There is no contact name there.
"Currently, the servant contact is saved, the husband himself is not." Whether he is aware of it or not, which is clear again he himself admits that he is the husband of the girl.
His fingers played agilely on the phone screen, printing numbers and his name there. Finished with that, he was about to check on the others again and his eyes were fixed on the wallet.
"Don't you open?" Ask yourself. He hesitated to open his wife's privacy.
"So there's no one, no wife, no wife."
Again, right? If only someone had been there and heard it. Alvino opened it.
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Late at night, Rossa who was about to go to sleep suddenly wanted to send a message to her new friend, Filen. He searched his cell phone here and there but was not found.
"Where is yah?" Trying to remember "Ah, yes still in the bag. But …."
Simultaneously, the sound of knocking on the door pulled its steps to immediately open.
"Sorry to interrupt your time, miss. Just wanted to give you this, just left it in the kitchen."
A waiter returned his bag.
"It just so happens that I'm looking for this. Thanks, Mom!" Always smiling even though her eyes looked swollen from crying.
He closed the door after the waiter left. Quickly he picked up the phone and sent a message to his friend. Without storing his bag first, Rossa immediately broke down and fell asleep.
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The next day, Alvino was getting ready to go to the office. The mother was amazed to see that. This is only 7 o'clock. While usually around 8 and above he just went to the office.
What weirdness is this?
Inner mom Lusy. The woman then stepped into the dining room and accompanied her son to breakfast. No more talking this time. Alvino's face was flat and hard to guess.
After finishing his breakfast, Alvino said goodbye to his mother and left. Just a few steps ahead, he turned back and looked at his mother.
"Oh, yes, Mi. Order me today, don't give her permission anywhere, or just walk through the door of this house a little!" tell him and go straight away.
"Why? Like mami dong, it has nothing to do with you," said Mami Lusy casually. Intentionally fishing his son.
Alvino turned around once more and looked lazily at his mother.
"Don't start again, Mi!" That was all that was said, and he actually passed away without turning around again.
Look, pi. Begins possessive of him, but won't show. We'll see, until when he'll hold it.
The bayah woman laughed happily in her heart.
Alvino drove his own car this morning. Arriving in front of the gate, the guard swiftly opened the magnificent gate. However, Alvino did not also rush out. He lowered the windshield, and called the two guards closer.
"Never talk to her again like yesterday. If he starts, ignore him. Wanna?"
The two guards nodded obediently despite being bewildered to death.
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