Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Albert's Request

“I want you,” Albert said while staring at Cicil.

Cicil immediately took two steps back to menanrak Laura. “Means?”

“I want you, Baby,” said Albert while trying to reach Cicil.

Cicil could only shudder as Albert's hand attempted to touch him. His hatred has reached the crown, since Albert kidnapped him Cicil really hates this crazy man in front of him.

“No, out you,” snapped Cicil pissed.

“Baby...” Albert's pinta slowly, Albert's gray eye bead looked at Cicil with a look full of regret and love. If Cicil didn't know how rude Albert was, maybe this second he would throw himself into Albert's arms.

“My name is Cicil. Don't call Baby. I am not your Baby, anymore, Albert,” grunts Cicil annoyed.

(I'm not your Baby((lover)) anymore)

“You always and still my Baby, Cil,” Albert said as he pushed Laura and Cicil's body, so that he could enter the Abah family room.

(You'll always be my lover, Cil)

Cicil and Laura who were outmatched could only retreat and make way for Albert to enter the room.

Albert quietly sat down in the guest seat. His eyes looked at the entire room with scornful gazes.

“You really want to marry a poor person?” albert asked while looking at Cicil.

“What do you mean?” cicil asked annoyed when he heard Albert's words. Somehow he was always upset when someone underestimated Riki and his family.

“Emang you can be poor? Lower class, are you sure?” albert asked, propping his leg.

(Bottom class, are you sure?)

“If by the way tuh guarded well, Riki and his family is not that cool. Even they are much better than you and all your ancestors in England there,” snapped Cicil annoyed, Cicil was really careless to hear Albert insulting the Riki family. Why if the lower class, why if it is poor, why if not the sultan's family? Why, do they not live what?

A loud and insulting grunt from Albert is heard in Cicil's ears, Cicil is getting furious with Albert's behavior. It felt like Cicil was tearing Albert's face apart.

“The price of your bag that I used to love to you, is more expensive than the price of this house, Baby,” said Albert while throwing a pillow beside every place.

“Bibir you, yeah. Don't have a filter, if the poor why? Can't they live what they are?” asked Laura who was slightly ignited by Albert's words. Laura's lover this second is also not the son of the sultan. Edy's house was simple, okay fine, ugly to be precise. But they are human too.

“If poor people should be self-aware and do not dream of having a boyfriend and marriage with our rich people. Tau yourself,” replied Albert indifferently.

“So much you Al, why is it different from rich people are just as poor?” ask Laura again.

Albert pointed to himself with a smile, “I difference. I was outside the prison and was just a prisoner obliged to report, even though I was prosecuted for the usual things.”.

Cicil's eyes are round, commonplace? Hitting it and making it a living samsak was common!? Jesus, it feels like Cicil wants to cry to hear Albert's words, so low in front of Albert, to make it samsak life is commonplace? Cinnamon!?

“While, Riki? He's crouching with all the filthy rats in that prison. Because, what?” albert was relaxed.

“What?” cicil asked as he clenched his teeth.

“Because, he has no connection at all. He's dead,” Albert said.

Cicil bit the bottom of his lips, what Albert said was true. Had Jeff not refused to help Riki, maybe this moment Riki was already here. Exit and free from existing allegations and demands. Cicil was not likely to ask his friends for help, no one would help him. Laura's? There was no way she was forcing Laura to lower her legal team just to get Riki out. It could ruin his reputation in the eyes of their circle of friendship.

“I'll call the law team out..”.

“Don't, Laura. No need, I do not want your reputation to anchor,” cut Cicil while patting slowly Laura's thigh.

Laura immediately put her phone back in her sleeping pants pocket. He knew what Cicil said was true, a little gossip among them, could destroy a family's reputation down to its roots and Laura could not destroy her family's reputation.

“See... mending you back to me, Baby,” Albert said as he raised his eyebrows.

“You what?” ask Cicil at last.

Albert smiled at Cicil's words, as if Cicil had understood his power. This second Cicil was just an ordinary woman, a woman without the surname Bouw. Women without caste.

“You me, you changed your name...”.

“I mean, Cicil should make a show red porridge white porridge?” laura asked confused.

“Hah?” Albert who did not understand the customs of Indonesia could only stare at Laura confused.

“Udah, don't talk about customs. What does it mean?” Cicil was annoyed by this indistinct talk. He really needs some clarity from Albert.

“Married to me, changed your name from Cicil Bouw, became Cicil Connor. If you want, I'll get Riki out of jail. As fast as lightning,” Albert said with a smile.

Cicil's eyes rounded when listening to Albert's words, become the wife of Albert Connor and become a samsak life for the rest of his life? God can go to the mental hospital he has. But what about Riki?

“If I marry you, you will come out Riki?” ask Cicil slowly.

“Not just out, I'll make sure he succeeds. I'll support him all, his efforts. Everyone,” said Albert while staring at Cicil, “asal you want to marry me.”

“Cil, don't be crazy. You, want to sacrifice your life? You, could die tortured Albert.” Laura reminded Cicil while pushing Cicil's shoulder slowly. Laura knows that Cicil loves Riki very much and will do anything to save Riki.

“If I marry you, you will do it all?” ask Cicil again.

“Everything, Baby,” says Albert.

“So Riki can be free?”

Albert, Cicil and Laura looked directly at the source of the sound. Abah and Rozak were standing in the doorway.

“Can, Abah? Your name is Abah ‘kan?” ask Albert without any manners.

“Iya, I'm Abah. So, my son can be free?” abah asked quickly as he sat in front of Albert.

“Yes, Abah's son can be free, even I will make a success. But, there is a condition,” said Albert as he advanced his body closer to Abah.

“What?” ask Abah curiously.

“Cicil, Cicil should marry me.”

Abah was silent to Albert's words, as easy as it was to get Riki out of prison. “All Riki crime records are lost?”

“Lost, pooppp. Gone like the wind,” said Albert relaxed, it is not difficult to take out Riki and make Riki successful.

“Ya already...” said Abah relaxed while referring to Cicil.

Cicil was startledly appointed by Abah, what did he mean? Did Abah force her to marry Albert, forcing her to become a samsak alive?

“Change,” great-grandson Cicil slowly.

“Ya...”.

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