MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MARRY ME!

NARITA POV

 

Hearing Ali's words, now all eyes look at me as if asking for an explanation. Stared at by everyone, I initially stared alternately at them as if saying ‘why are you guys looking at me?’ but soon I just looked down and could not comment.

“You love someone in this house?” suddenly Davis made a sound after from earlier as if indifferent to this conversation. Hearing Davis' question, Ali nodded slowly.

“He rejected you?” the question came back and was answered again.

“Who?” ask Davis again.

“What kind of woman is she to dare to reject you? Did you never tell the real you?” suddenly Jess spoke haughtily then threw a sharp eye glint at me.

“Al, tell him you're not a random person. Even though you live here, your status is not hitchhiking but it is at my request. Maybe he'll change his mind” now Dave continues Jess's speech, his eyes still on Ali.

“Al, the woman likes to be fought. The woman likes to pull. Maybe right now he's rejecting you, but if he feels how kind, sincere, and perfect you are, I think he'll come back to consider you.” Jess said that she stared fixedly at me, and I was very brave to look back at her. Jess seems to say the ‘women’ she calls is me.

“I'm more experienced than you, Al. You know how my struggle got to his heart?” Jess gently touches Davis's cheeks next to her, Davis replies by looking at Jess, smiling, and gently touching the hands of Jess on her cheeks.

Ahh again their friendly scenes disturbed my heart. I could not see their affection back, immediately I threw a glance at Ali who was now looking at me. I couldn't even see her sad eyes, I chose to look down.

“Fight him, Al. If you believe you love him so much, he's the best for you, show him, fight, say it many times!” Jess said it fiery, but from the tail of my eyes I could feel her staring at me.

I occasionally glanced at Davis, he just fell silent and occasionally glanced at me as well. At one point our eyes met, and soon I decided to look into his eyes.

“Thank you for the advice and advice, Jess. I know what kind of woman she is. Even though he knows the real me, it will not necessarily change his decision. I have expressed my feelings several times, but the answer remains the same. Let this be my own race.” Ali stared alternately at those in the dining room, a gaze full of weakness.

This pretty serious talk about the liver makes everything there, spontaneously stop eating.

“Alas, Al. I don't have the right to stop him if you've made a decision”

“Come continue eating you!” everyone continues to eat.

DAVIS POV 

Breakfast menu Indonesian. I was so happy, I felt like I was in my homeland. I saw him busy preparing our meal. For some reason, I like to steal her eyes and somehow she does the same. He put a plate of cheese cassava in front of me and without waiting for long I immediately picked it up.

“Honey want dong” Jess who is beside me suddenly open the mouth of the sign asking to be fed. I followed his orders.

Jess is kind and romantic. To be honest, I felt weird about my engagement with her, I did admit how much she struggled to make me happy, but somehow my race towards her was not as big as hers to me. Always he who took the initiative to be friendly, send messages, call, and even like now ask to be fed.

I fed the cheese cassava with a fork, while he took the cheese cassava with his hand and then changed it to me. Whether intentionally or not, when we were joking and bribing, there was some sugar drinking around my mouth. Without hesitation and uneasiness, he kissed my lips and surroundings as if cleaning up the sugar.

I'm actually uncomfortable with his attitude, but somehow I always can't resist him. Every now and then we tell you a little thing that comes to a little laugh between us.

Of love? I don't know!

Oh yes, this cheese cassava is really uenakkk. He was great. Besides being smart to cook Indonesian menus, but also smart to care for plants. It's just right that Brother Dave is addicted to his cooking.

The laughter of the two of us stopped when we heard the statement that Ali wanted to get out of this house because he could not possibly live with someone he loved while someone had rejected him several times.

As we looked at Ali, Ali's eyes were staring at someone. I followed the direction of her eyes, and it turned out that she was staring at Narita.

Could it be someone Ali loved, Narita?

Has Narita rejected Ali many times?

Wh why?

I don't know why, my curiosity is growing. I who initially did not care about their chat, suddenly kepo. I ask who is that someone? But honey, Ali doesn't want to be honest.

Every time Ali spoke, her eyes never dropped and she stared at Narita.

DEG

Why can't I accept he's staring at Narita like that? Ahhhh,, again why do I think silly like this. Who Narita is and what it has to do with me to make my chest rumble when I find out someone likes her.

I prefer to be quiet.

Every now and then I turn to those who advise Ali to fight for the woman. Jess also advised him. But what makes me wonder, why Jess also looks attached to Narita, as if saying that ‘women’ is Narita.

Every now and then I glanced at Narita to know the truth, to know his facial expression, to know how he reacted. I saw that he was nervous once in a while but a moment later he came back with an ordinary expression. I don't know if Narita is the ‘women’, who is currently trying to play a role by displaying facial expressions as if ‘ mediocre’ only or maybe it is not Narita.

To be honest, I was glad to hear that Ali was rejected by the woman.

After the dinner, we walked out to the car. Along the way out of the house, Jess clings to it spoiledly and embraces my arm. We walked together, he looked up occasionally, turned his lips and, although hesitating a little, I still returned with a kiss.

“So soon you are married! Make a kiss, a kiss a worship, not like now, SIN!” dave's heavy and loud voice made us immediately turn to him. He walked quickly past us without looking at us.

“Soon give Mommy Daddy a lot of grandchildren because they want it so much!” suddenly he who had walked far ahead of us, stopped and turned around and said that.

Brother Dave's car left us first. Now it's just me and him next to my car. He put his hands together, put his face close to mine and kissed me. The initially ordinary kiss then deepened, even though I did not respond at all. I let him rule me.

Before long I slowly pushed her body and let go of our kiss.

“I leave” I said and he nodded slowly. She still held my hand until it slipped away as we got further away, I got in the car.

I was behind the wheel, I opened the glass window next to the front passenger, I honked the road sign. But suddenly he stopped me, put his head close to the window and said “Married me as soon as possible, Honey!”