Orion's Secret

Chapter 42

Loving someone is easy, it only takes a heart that is ready to hurt. That's how the saying goes so beautifully.

And right, enough hearts are victims, no mental and so forth. Liana who mired deep into the bottom of the abyss of love a Mario Stevano is now unable to quibble.

As the handsome young man who had grown up whispered a word and a statement that he would have a sister-in-law, his heart was sliced so deeply.

Happy, sad, hate, and sick of being one. Happy that his foster brother will have a wife who takes care of him day and night. Sad that she is already in love with Rio must lose her first love. Hate and fed up, because with confidence he loves a guy like Mario.

A kindly young man saved his life, took himself in a big, luxurious house, found a job for him, and lived for a long time.

"Why you?"

The melodious bass voice was buzzing perfectly in Liana's ear. Making the girl who was still fighting me with dirty dishes jump in shock.

"Zhiro! Just ngagetin!" He threw the plate cloth at his lover.

The one who was thrown by the cloth just laughed while picking up the cloth that had fallen on the floor.

"Why Liana? How to daydream? You sick?" Zhico asked to confirm, he touched the back of his hand towards the girl's forehead.

"No, no."

"Why daydream?"

"Not a dream."

Zhico looked at Liana who continued to clean the dishes there without looking at the other person. Making Zhico exhale in annoyance.

"Liana, look at me." Pinta the handsome young man. Liana immediately stopped her activities and looked at Zhico who immediately smiled happily.

"I love you."

"I know Zhico." Liana smiled a little awkwardly, feeling not in love with the young man before but having to pretend to continue looking happy.

"You love me, right?"

Liana exhaled for a moment before she finally walked away from the dishwasher. Behind him was Zhico who looked restless following his footsteps.

Choosing to sit in a long chair behind the restaurant, Liana was silent for a moment. He looked at Zhico who was sitting sweetly beside him. Staring at each other but not making any sound.

In Zhico's heart was very pounding, only yesterday he made Liana his lover. Does it have to end this fast? The handsome young man who is the only heir to his father's wealth can see in the eyes of the girl that there is a lie stored there.

"Say." His ink increasingly looked at Liana fixedly.

The girl turned her eyes to the front. Unable to look into the eyes of the lover who does not want it.

"Zhico, I can't handle our relationship."

"Why?"

"I don't feel anything about you."

"You're kidding, aren't you Liana?" A glimmer of hope for a beautiful future with the girl shattered into pieces as Liana remarked that the girl did not love her.

"I'm serious Zhico! I love other people." Firmly Liana stared intently at the look in Zhico's eyes.

The young man, averted his gaze while breathing softly. "Alright, pursue your love. I won't be selfish for you to stay with me." Break up the young man.

"I can't pursue my love Zhico." One tear fell from the girl's eye. Making Zhico stifle and rub it slowly.

"He wants to marry someone else. Without him knowing I love him."

"I can't be selfish."

Zhico. He hugged Liana warmly, it's okay if his heart was broken because his love clapped one hand. At least, he could still see the girl he loved.

There was only the sobbing sound of Liana in the quiet place, the two humans were both silent drifting in their respective minds.

"Zhico, I'm sorry." Liana said in the end. He lifted his head from leaning against Zhico's shoulders. He wiped his tears, and smiled sweetly at the young man.

"You don't have to apologize. If you are happy, I will be happy too. I don't want to trap you with a relationship. Let this relationship run with Liana herself. I promise myself that if you're happy, whether it's anyone, I'll be happy."

Liana nodded and smiled. He believed that Zhico was a good young man among all the young men he met.

***

If in a cafeteria there is a girl who is crying for a young man, then in a big house this is the young man who is mourned by Liana lightly clutched with the girl of her choice.

Laughing and occasionally Ify patted Rio's arm because the joke material that was thrown was too absurd.

"So, have you decided?" Rio's voice switched on serious mode.

"Decide what?" Throwing the pea skin into the nearest trash can, Ify looked at Rio with a joking look.

"Come on Fy, don't joke anymore. I'm serious this time."

Ify chuckled lightly at the grunts of the former. He was momentarily silent, would he return to someone who had let him down so deeply?

"Can't you wait for me Rio?"

"I can. I can always."

"Then wait for me."

"When is Fy? Do you want the baby in your womb to be born without a father figure?"

Ify. If the initial decision he will receive Rio when the baby in the womb is out, now Rio speech disbanded the decision.

He wanted the first time his son was born was the hand of the figure of the father who received his presence and cradled the first time.

"If you're sure about me, the sooner the better Fy." Rio's speech was clutching onto Ify's shoulder. He rubbed slowly to calm his future wife.

"But if you're not sure about me, then I'll wait a little longer."

"No need Rio. You're right, my son must be born with a father." Break up Ify after thinking long enough.

"So?"

"Yes, I want to marry you."

***

Liana was beside the entrance of the Rio residence. The late night so tired him, plus unpleasant thoughts since the day that always struggled in his eyes.

I think he wanted to leave the house. But what power, he does not have enough costs to find his own boarding house in the city.

"Whenever outside?" A young man behind him.

Liana tiptoed in shock then stroked her chest while closing her eyes. He turned his body then smiled awkwardly at Rio.

"Why out?" Rio repeated asking because the first question had no answer from the girl in front.

"No papa kak. Just thought at home what no one did. My sister also just got home at this hour. Where's it?" Already knew the answer, but Liana still asked softly.

"From Ify's house." Rio holding Liana's hand entered the house and sat on the living room sofa.

"Liana, I and Ify are getting married soon." Rio explained. He had to tell Liana in advance so that the girl would not be shocked.

Liana smiled and nodded. It was already guessing that the young man he loved would marry another woman. And that was true, he was guilty of daring to put his heart on the young man.

"You didn't ask anything?"

"What would you ask?"

Exhaling for a moment, Rio stared fixedly at the globular eyes of Liana who was glaring softly at him. There, he found a deep sadness.

"You stay here. You're still my sister." Pinta Rio at once confirmed.

"But sister, I don't feel good about Ify. I'll disrupt your privacy. I'm just another person here anyway."

"No word but. Brother is still your brother. The brother who made you far away from your father. And you're brother's responsibility." Rio's disconnect then moved to leave Liana because he did not want to be constantly denied.

The girl was alone. The reason he was afraid of being troublesome was not hounded by the foster brother. Making him careless himself, afraid if his heart is not strong to see the closeness of the man he loves with other women.

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