
After the meal, they had breakfast together. After breakfast Stella went home and rested there. He passed this day just by eating, playing mobile phones, watching television and sleeping all day.
At exactly 22:45, Marcel called Stella's mom. Mama Stella answered a call from Marcel.
Marcel :"Hello Tan,"
Mom:"Yes Marcel, what's wrong?"
Marcel:"Stella where are you? Is he home? I told you she didn't pick it up."
Mama:"Oh he's at home kok marcel, aunty check to the room awhile ya."
Marcel :"Oh yes Tan,"
Mama :"Marcel, the call was changed to Vidio call only."
Marcel :"Yes Tan," changed the call to Vidio call.
Mama:"This is Marcel, that's his phone in his hand."
Marcel :"Oh hahaha, yes Tan. Aunty please put the phone on Tan's desk,"
Mama :"Yes Marcel, this Auntie wants to put on the table."
Mama: "No, just put on a tank top," took off the blanket and showed it to Marcel.
Marcel:"Ooh, thanks Tan. It was already."
Mom:"Yes Marcel." Turn off the televon
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Marcel was lying on his bed thinking about Stella.
"He's different from me, I can't get through my day without him, but he's been sleeping well. Even all day we have not been communicating by phone, it seems like he does not have any love for me. All this time what she said loved me seemed like a lie to calm my feelings. During this time he also never sleeps wearing a tank top, he always wears a very covered shirt, but when I am not with him he wears it. I'm so selfish to keep my house, I love Stella, I love her so much, I'm happy if she's happy. I'll let go, I can't be selfish. Let him stay there first, he takes care of the new branch that will be opened in the city, he also asked like that yesterday, means last night when he said he was ready to be the best for me what was it? What because of the force?" Marcel said in his heart.
The feeling of kangen and longing that is in him makes it difficult to sleep, he continues to think of his heart, he took his cellphone and he opened his cellphone gallery. He pressed a photo of himself with Stella, then he enlarged the photo to see Stella. Stella looks so happy in the photo, Marcel keeps looking at the photo while thinking about Stella, until her tears run down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry Stella, I'm sorry for my selfishness. You deserve to be happy Stella, you deserve to enjoy your youth again, even though I've taken your youth. You deserve to live with your choices, you deserve to be loved by a man who loves you sincerely without selfishness" Marcel said in his heart.
"I've done so many things that hurt Stella's feelings, I made her cry so often. I won't do it again Stella, I promise I won't let tears fall on your cheeks again, I'll do anything that will make you happy, even if it's to let you go." Marcel said in his heart and kissed Stella's picture.
Marcel's feeling had begun to be relieved after seeing the photo of Stella, he chose to sleep because tomorrow morning he would leave for the city of XX.