My Neighbor in My Heart

My Neighbor in My Heart
Badungan Wedding



Marcel: You just come in here (pointing a bath up)


Stella: Later I get wet again, I have a bath (take soap)


Marcel: Where from there can you wish to help me?(the sound is a little loud)


Stella: If I did not intend to help you, I will not come here ya(stand), Uda in please even dapet beginian, mending do not need (walk open the door)


Marcel : Stella (screaming)


Stella: What the hell, I want to go out (look back)


Marcel: I'm sick again you don't care (glaring at his eyes)


Stella closed the bathroom door and walked towards the bath, she set foot in the bath up.


Marcel: Sit, Where can you stand (see Stella)


Stella: When I sit down, I get wet again (frowning her forehead)


Marcel: Oh, am I the one standing ? (both hands holding the edge of the bath up)


Stella: Uh don't, let me sit down (lose his body)


Hahaha he looks so funny when he's scared" Marcel said inwardly with a mischievous smile.


Stella squatted in a bath full of water, all the clothes she was wearing had become soaked. He took the scrub and put it on his hand. He took Marcel's hand, and he rubbed Marcel's hand gently, coming out a little dirt from his hand. Marcel so enjoyed the gentle massage from Stella, he closed his eyes while enjoying it. Stella took another scratch, she moved her body closer to Marcel.


Stella : Turn your back, I want to rub your back (see Marcel closing his eyes)


Marcel: Then I stand up? (Open his eyes)


Stella: Ih cepet lah ah (stand and turn to Marcel)


Marcel also wanted to laugh at the action of Stella who was like a frightened person, he held back his laughter. He immediately turned his body.


Marcel: How long am I waiting?


Stella : Uda ?


Marcel: Go ahead


Stella turned her back and squatted back, she put down the scrub and rubbed her back, she rubbed with a gentle massage, she rubbed her neck.


It's just like this big boss" Stella said in her heart.


Stella: Turn your body (stand and turn your back to Marcel)


Marcel: Auh, I accidentally loh (holding his shoulder that Marcel hit), My body why not rub? (see Stella)


Stella: It wants to be rubbed (subduing her body)


Stella takes the scrub and puts it on Marcel's body. He moved his body closer to Marcel.


He rubbed Marcel's body gently.


Marcel opened his eyes to watch Stella.


It's great that if she complies with my request, hahaha I don't hurt Stella. My body is also not limp, this is just my wits." said Marcel inwardly with a smile.


Stella: What's wrong with you? (furling his forehead looking at Marcel)


Marcel: Are you pregnant with a monkey boy ? (gives a big smile)


Stella: From that to that


Marcel: why not get pregnant with my son ?


Stella's heart suddenly beat very fast. He also stopped his hands that were massaging the body.


Marcel: Hey, I asked (holding Stella's chin)


Stella: There will be no children at our wedding (looking at Marcel in a cynical look and shaking off the hand that holds his chin)


Marcel: Do you think before you speak?(holding Stella's chin again), why are you like this ? (pushing Stella's body)


Stella: Of course I thought. Our marriage is just a bad marriage, you said it last night, right? (stand up and leave the bathroom)


Ah I hate the word he said just now, has he not opened his heart to me yet? Does he really just want this marriage to be a bad marriage?it means he doesn't care but pity. Why do we have to give again and again? "say Marcel while standing Cleansing his body.


Stella immediately picked up new clothes and changed her clothes quickly before Marcel came out of the bathroom. He put his wet clothes in the dirty laundry basket in the room.


Why does he always beat me up? was my word too harsh? Until he pushed my body, what did my words hurt him? But last night she said this marriage was just a bad marriage, as long as I didn't walk away from her. Does anyone who loves hurt? he just hurt me, he pushed my body so rough."Stella said in her heart while sitting on the sofa.


Marcel came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist.


Marcel: Get out of my room, I want clothes (open the wardrobe)


Stella immediately came out of Marcel's room and sat on the sofa in the front room. He was thinking about his words earlier.


Did my words hurt her so much? Until he kicked me out like that? Actually now I don't want this marriage to be like this, but does she really love me? I still don't believe him" Stella said in her heart.