My Beloved's Choice Woman

Rossa's Return

Veron's thumb nimbly gives touches on his phone, even if it's just looking at news or people's posts.

His chattermate no longer replied to his message. How not. The time has shown at 23:00, Anita must have fallen asleep. Desy is working again.

Want to close your eyes, but drowsiness does not come to him.

'What is he now?'

Arghhc ....

Veron patted his forehead, annoyed with his thoughts that had just flashed by.

Unwilling to get carried away more and more, Veron out of the room stepped down the stairs, following his own footsteps.

Veron's stopping steps in the kitchen, probably because there was a smell coming from his nose. Which makes Veron's steps led to that place.

"Miss." Speak to one of the servants who is aware of Veron's presence.

"Nights like this what are you cooking?" ask Veron.

"It's Miss. I'm making instant noodles, the innate to eat constantly."

Hearing the maid's words, Veron noticed the servant's stomach slightly bulging faintly on her loose nightgown.

"You pregnant?"

"Hehehe yes, Miss. Four months street." His face blushed happily while carrying a bowl to the dining table.

"Eating instant noodles?"

"Hehe if you want to, Miss."

"Oh." Veron was sitting on a chair not far from where the waiter was preparing his noodles.

"Miss wants. I can make. There's still stock, miss."

"no need. I just want to sit down" said Veron. "Don't eat too often instant-instant. I don't think it's good for pregnant people" Veron added.

"Hehehe no Miss. But thanks for the attention." The waiter, Ita, sat in line with Veron and was preparing to enjoy his meal. "I ate first, Miss."

"Yes, please!"

Veron looked at Ita who was greedily enjoying her noodles, making Veron chuckle a little. And his hand stanpa consciously stretched out to feel his own stomach. A strange feeling spread across his chest, Veron looked down at his stomach.

"Miss pregnant too?" chirps Ita.

"Ah no," said Veron quickly. "I just feel a little hungry after watching you eat."

"Oh .. I think. It's okay Miss. Miss is still a newlywed. Get pregnant later hehe," said Ita awkwardly to see the look on Veron's face.

"Ah yes. I didn't think of that." Veron pretext. And stood up from his chair with a small smile.

"What do you want Miss?"

"I want to do it too" Veron said to his kitchen.

In the kitchen Veron immediately prepare water to cook his noodles and not long lapse Ita already beside him.

"Miss. I'm done eating. Let me make it." Ita Tawar.

"No need, I can make it. You sit there. Wait for me and accompany me to chat later. That if not sleepy," said Veron with a smile on his lips.

"Not yet Miss. I haven't been sleepy. Then I go back to the dining table Miss."

"Hm." Without looking Veron continued to focus on his cooking. A moment Veron twitched his nose, feeling his increasingly strange self. The first one always remembered Zello, the second one with a strange feeling when he saw Ita was pregnant.

'It looks like I'm crazy.'

Veron bit his irritated lips, in the middle of his silly mind.

***

As Zello moves out of town, Veron must be sleeping in Hanif's house. It's the third day Veron hasn't seen Zello's face. Let alone look at his face, his voice alone he did not hear.

A miss? Veron's taste buds make themselves cringe. It's been busy maybe doing busyness, but the busyness is always reminiscent of Zello. How not, as Veron is currently busy with treatment, Dahlia always mention the name Zello.

"Miss, you're getting pretty. I think Mr. Zello will be hanging out with Miss." Dahlia laughed.

"Good, may you forget your memories."

"Hahaha, if Mr. Zello forgets. I'll remind him."

"Basic, The Meddler."

***

[Where are you? I'm at Zello's apartment. Comehere! I want to talk about something important]

'Rosa in the apartment?!'

There's a sense of unease knowing Rossa is back in town. Imagine sooner or later they both - Rossa and Zello - meet each other.

Reluctantly Veron to the apartment in between by Dahlia. On the way Veron spent much in silence.

"Miss, is there a problem?" ask Dahlia.

"No. I'm just lazy to go to the apartment."

Dahlia smiled faintly in response to Veron's remark and chose to focus on driving again.

Veron who had reached the front door of the apartment directly entered by pressing the pin. While Dahlia immediately paid her way home, without coming into the apartment.

Veron heard the sound of things falling from inside. I thought it must have been Rossa.

Veron breathed a rough breath and immediately headed to where Rossa was.

In the living room, Veron was stunned to see Rossa sitting. Sitting on Zello's lap with his hands tied around Zello's neck, there was no distance between their faces from each other.

Stupid Veron, not gone. Veron remained fixed with a heartbeat that seemed to stop right then and there. Unknowingly, a clear grain came out from Veron's eyes.

For a few minutes, Veron stood up without a word. Veron looked away and wiped his tears.

"Lilly." Rossa's voice made Veron smile faintly towards the two of them. He saw Rossa coming down from Zello's lap, while Zello also stood up straight from his seat.

"Have you arrived? Why just shut up. Come on, sit down!" Rossa spoke while embracing Zello's arm possessively. Rossa looked at Zello longingly, and also directly kissed Zello's soft cheek. "Miss to Darl."

"I - it seems like I have to get out first. You guys must want to let go of each other." Veron said and passed from there.

"Thank you for understanding Lilie." Rossa smiled in satisfaction and waved a small wave towards Veron's exit.

***

If only Dahlia hadn't come home. He must have had a chatting friend and was not like a confused person right now. Even Veron walked as if he needed a grip.

Veron stopped his footsteps, not just his legs. Even his body seemed to have no energy. Veron looked around, still not far from the apartment. The incident just now made him feel like a daze in the middle of the road. In his position that was still sculpting unconsciously the tear circles fell again slowly. Veron quickly wiped away but his tears seemed to be growing faster. Not only tears, now a sobbing also came out of Veron's thin lips.

"You suck, Veron. You may be trapped in feelings."

Veron bends with his knees as support for both hands. "Zello, didn't you say you were gone three months. Why hasn't there been a week back. I'm not ready to see all this."

It was as if someone was pressing down on Veron's chest firmly, feeling tight. "I'm not ready for Zello. I need some time. Let my race be buried first."

Veron felt his legs getting limp, even so Veron tried to stand up straight trying to step again.

Veron turned towards the source of the voice that was sourced from beside him. A man stood beside her with an anxious look.

"You look worried."

For a second Veron fell silent and shook his head weakly with a forced smile on his lips.

"It's okay, sir."

"It's not good to wander alone in a bad mood. You can do anything on the road. Want me to go with you?"

The man could indeed hear Veron's murmur clearly, knowing full well Veron's mood was not.

Veron was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head weakly again.

"I just have good intentions. I don't intend to"

"He won't, don't be forced!"

"You who?" ask the man with an intimidating look.

"His husband."

"Oh, Zello. The man who made his wife cry." Cibir the man.

"It's none of your business."

"really? Miss, I won't interfere if you tell me to leave."

Veron was stuck in his place. His mind crept with the question of Zello's presence which left him shocked to death.

"Miss?" scold the man.

"I-i"

Bugs. The fist hit the foreign man's face from Zello's fist.

"Zello! " Histeri Veron who then stared unwell with the foreign man.

"Go, Master. It is common to quarrel in the household. We'll finish it."

The stranger stared fixedly at Veron, between pity but also unable to do anything.

"alright. Excuse me." By looking at Zello's face alternately, the man finally passed from there.

While Veron glanced at Zello, which finally made his feelings more chaotic and confused.

Zello continued to stare at Veron who was still with his eyes closed.

"Zello, how come you're here, aren't you with Rossa." Veron said slowly.

"I should have asked. What are you crying on the street?"

"I-i." Veron stuttered and was unable to continue his words. Cute lips. Veron stepped foot to avoid Zello. But Zello's hand checks make Veron sculpt. Veron swallowed his saliva heavily.

Zello tightly blocks Veron's hand, knowing Veron deliberately wants to get away from him. And he didn't want Veron to just walk away.

"Release Zello!" the Veron Pinta is weak. Veron was really feeling weak. Wanted to fight, but felt helpless. His gaze continued forward, not daring to stare at Zello's face.

"Like that stranger heard you say. I was too. You can hear your words."

"Do you still want to dodge again?!" Zello pulls Veron's hand until Veron confronts him.

"What are you talking about Zello?" Veron pretext.

"Who said he wanted to bury his feelings, forget them. Who kept saying my name. You can't deny it anymore, Lie. You love me, that's the truth. And I've heard it firsthand, seen it firsthand." Zello's chest went up and down staring inside Veron.

"I'm happy Lie. Thank ye. I love you too." Zello said with sparkling eyes.

"Zello, stop! Rossa's waiting for you." Veron tries to throw off Zello's check, but Zello's check doesn't come off either.

For a second Zello released Veron's check. But Veron's view seemed not willing to let the print off Zello. He was indeed confused by the situation, especially the release of Zello's hand made Veron feel lost something. As if Zello would not let go of him.

Ah, if only he could. But Veron realized he couldn't. Won't be able to reciprocate Zello's feelings, let alone to have.

Veron stepped foot, feeling there was nothing to discuss anymore.

"Lilie." prevent Zello by grabbing Veron's hand and pulling him fast. Zello made Veron land in his arms.

"Zello." Pekik Veron's. Trying to rebel in Zello's arms.

Zello let go of Veron's embrace, not that he took it off. Both Zello's hands turned cupping Veron's cheeks which made them meet.

The gaze in Zello made Veron gasp in his position, as if unable to carry out another rebellion. Zello's gaze grew deeper and could not be interpreted by Veron. Zello even brought her face closer, which made Veron instantly flutter.

"Zell"

With a split second Zello enjoys Veron's lips gently and deeply and ends them sweetly, then fuses their eyebrows together.

"What are you afraid of? Rossa?"

Zello paused his words, his breath up and down. He himself could also feel the same Veron breath. Zello's face slowly moved away, but his hands were still on Veron's cheeks. Zello stared softly, looking at Veron's face red as a tomato.

"Zello, i-i"

"I know it all."

Huh huh?

Without Zello noticing, Veron had already turned tense.

"I already know all about Rossa."

Veron was glued to his place. Tell me what Zello will say. Whether he will be related also to what Zello will say. Whether the secret of his identity was known to Zello.

"Rossa betrayed me, Lie. It's been a while, but I just realized it."

"What?" veron said in shock.

"Yes, and I want to end my relationship with him. I want to say this from yesterday to you. But the timing is not right. Now is the time, that you may believe, I would like to say also in front of Rossa. If I was just talking to you without Rossa, I'm afraid you think I'm just bragging. I waited for Rossa to come back first" Zello said seriously.

At the end of Veron's heart, he felt happy. It means Zello really loves him. His words, warm behavior. But there is a greater worry that he is feeling.

"Let's go back to the apartment, while Rossa's there."

"But Zello, you may have misunderstood. "

"I have proof."

Veron felt his lips wry, 'if Zello broke his relationship with Rossa. How's my? Rossa must not have stayed silent. I'm not ready to lose the Zello family yet.'

"Zello, is this the best way?! Rossa will tell Grandpa. I-"

"Just relax, grandpa knows."

"Know what?"

"If you're a hired wife. So if Rossa talks to Grandpa. There's nothing to be afraid of anymore."

There was no way anymore, Zello led Veron's hand quickly. Veron felt his world was turning. Rossa couldn't have stayed quiet. His identity will be revealed soon. Not only did Rossa end, but herself as well.