My future husband was taken by my sister

Give me a second

Jelita tried to think how to repay their actions. Again Jelita pensive to her feet involuntarily dropped the vase of flowers on the table.

Prangs...

The vase touched the tile causing a loud enough sound and became flakes.

" Jelita ." Both eyes immediately wide open Angga heard the sound of a vase that sounded very loud in his ears.

" Don't let her kill herself again" Angga said with a frightened-looking face.

With a stride in panic, the man broke down the door of his room. In one hit the door was wide open.

" Jelita ! " shouted Angga while looking towards the bed that turned out to be empty. His heart skipped a beat with his thoughts instantly negative.

Angga only realized that the balcony door was open. His mind was getting messed up that Jelita would soon jump.

Jelita was about to crouch down to pick up a flake of a flower vase. But Angga had first pulled his hand until his position stood.

" Jelita, are you crazy ? Even if you're angry, you can act like this. Don't you think about my feelings ? I'm so afraid of losing you" Angga said, pulling Jelita's hand so hard that the girl's body hit her chest.

Angga's breath hunting with his chest up and down held back the anxiety. Looking at everything, Angga thought that Jelita wanted to cut her veins with a vase fragment.

Jelita shook her head while looking into Angga's eyes deeply. Jelita still did not understand why the man had suddenly entered and said that.

" Tell me what should I do to stop you from committing suicide ? " ask Angga with cold sweat running down her forehead. He held onto both of Jelita's shoulders with trembling hands.

" Kill themselves ? Who would want to kill themselves ? Do you think I'm that stupid ?" grumbled Jelita while releasing herself.

" Aren't you going to kill yourself ? " ask Angga innocently.

Jelita exhaled violently and then rolled her eyeballs.

" I accidentally dropped a flower vase. Move aside, I'll clean it up" said Jelita, pushing Angga's body away a little from her.

Consider scratching the part of his head that does not itch. He grimaced with embarrassment for being mistaken. But she was grateful, at least Jelita was fine.

"You rest, let me clean it all up" Angga said, crouching down.

" It's okay, I did it. Anyway I'm not a spoiled girl," Jelita refused. Since then, Angga has always done many things for him. She was impressed like an independent girl.

" Okay," Jelita said as the right shards she was holding scratched her index finger to draw fresh blood.

" Basic stubbornness" said Angga. The man's reflex grabbed Jelita's hand and put his index finger in his mouth and took a sip to stop the bleeding.

Jelita bit her lower lip while grimacing. The girl was somewhat surprised by the treatment of Angga who did not feel disgusted sucking his blood . Even though his ex-girlfriend never wanted to do that because she felt disgusted.

" Didn't you feel disgusted ? " ask Jelita while looking at Angga with a confused face. Moreover, the girl is very well aware that Angga suffers from OCD hygiene. But lately Jelita saw that Angga has changed. The man no longer felt disgusted at him. I even kissed her.

" Disgustful ? Why am I disgusted by the blood of my loved ones" Angga said after removing Jelita's finger from his mouth.

Jelita's eyes immediately round hearing it. He thinks Angga has changed a lot. The girl wondered to herself. Is the Anga healed ?

" I'll treat it," Jelita said with a sense of uncertainty. The sweet treatment of Angga slowly made the flower in his heart grow after the pain he was in.

Jelita was walking to and fro looking for a medicine box. He did not know where Angga put the medicine box.

" This is the medicine box" Angga said as he took the medicine box that was on the nightstand.

Jelita memorized the man . His hand was about to grab the medicine box, but Angga kept it away.

" Sit down" Angga ordered.

Jelita simply complied by sitting on the edge of the bed. There were still remnants of blood dripping from his finger.

" Next time don't be so stubborn as to not happen like this again" Angga was like a mother who was scolding her daughter.

" I was unintentional too. Just the vase that seems to hurt me intentionally," said Jelita.

Angga put a plaster on Jelita's index finger. The girl bit her lower lip , hesitating when she was about to say something to the man considering that there had been a lot of rejection that she had done.

" Just tell me if you want to talk." Angga is like a psychic who can read Jelita's mind.

" Where did you know I wanted to talk ? " ask Jelita feeling confused.

" I love you so much, so I know very well how you are" Angga said casually.

" Do you really love me ? " ask Jelita with a curious face.

" Do I look like I'm lying ? " ask Angga while looking at the girl from a very close distance.

" I'm sorry, I haven't been able to return that feeling. I'm still scared. I'm afraid of being hurt again, " said Jelita sincerely.

" I got it. I'll prove to you that I really love you" Angga said . His breath swept across Jelita's face, making her hypnotized.

Jelita's mind could not think clearly. His body froze until he subconsciously turned a little on his lips.

Angga moved quickly, in a matter of seconds he then landed a soft kiss on Jelita's lips.****** his lips soft because of anxiety. Finally he had a chance to kiss without having to force it.

How the heart of Angga now blossoms. Moreover, Jelita this time did not reject him. The girl returned Angga's kiss to make him more excited.

Jelita's breath began to feel tight, she then pulled her lips until their pagutan detached. He was already a hundred percent awake and straightened up after realizing what they had just done.

Why kiss ? Why didn't he reject it ? Jelita cursed her stupidity.

Angga rubbed his lips and tasted his tongue. Jelita's lips felt so sweet, it felt like she wanted to repeat again because she was not satisfied .

" I love you . Please marry me. I promise I will make you happy. I'm gonna make you fall in love with me. I also don't know since when this feeling grew. For sure every time you're away from me, my heart feels unsettled . Sometimes I follow you wherever you go" Angga said, shedding tears.

Jelita was moved to hear it . He saw there was sincerity from Angga's eyes.

" I can't answer it yet. Please give me time to think things through. Because it's too soon" said Jelita

" All right, I get it. I will wait for you" said Angga who then kissed Jelita's forehead.