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Dirga slammed the pictures of Marcel and Oliv who were already half naked that night. Oliv stared at the pictures while bowing his head. Mama and Papa also stared intently at Oliv as if preparing to curse Oliv as well. Afraid, that was what Oliv felt at this moment. He wasn't brave enough to argue with the men he respected.
"Do you know your fault?" hardik Dirga that makes the whole room seem to vibrate. Marcel and Oliv could only remain silent, unable to interrupt.
"Oliv, is this what we've been teaching haaa??" Dirga is already fiery while ruffled waist.
"Sorry," said Oliv.
"Is it sorry to change what you've done?" now Papa is speaking.
"Sorry sir, but we really didn't do anything. I was drunk but lucky to have saved Oliv" said Marcel.
"Nobody told you to speak, bangs*t." Dirga pulls Marcel's collar. Marcel just kept quiet not fighting back.
"Sir Dirga, don't..." Oliv shook his head with tears that were already soaring.
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One loud slap from Papa landed on Oliv's cheek "Brothy boy!!"
"Master, no!!" Marcel pulled Oliv's hand to hide behind him.
"Hey. Don't be your hotshot. Move!!!" snapped Dirga.
"Please hit me, sir. I am the guilty one. Oliv's just a victim here." Marcel clenched his hands together pleading with Dirga and Papa Tomi.
"Genius, I know you did it. I'll do the same calculation for you." - furious Oliv.
"Oliv, here you are!!" Papa pulled Oliv's hand until Oliv fell on Mama's leg.
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"OLIVE...!!!" Marcel wants to help Oliv but is prevented by Dirga.
"Kalo elo can't take care of me. Meningan elo freelin adek me now." Dirga pointed at Marcel's chest fiercely.
"No. No, please don't. Hit me as you like. But don't separate us." Marcel was at the feet of Dirga and Papa.
"Sister Marcel, don't sister hiks" Oliv still rested at Mama's feet who had been reluctant to look at Oliv.
"Please, Master. I will marry Oliv soon. I will take responsibility." said Marcel who made them all look at Marcel.
"Sister.." - Oliv cried out with his sobs.
"I wouldn't have a brash daughter-in-law like you!" snapped Papa.
"And I won't approve of your relationship. You guys broke boundaries. And I will not let your relationship continue any more." added Dirga while pointing Marcel.
"I beg you, Sir. I want to marry Oliv."
"Ma... Oliv please, our blessing." Oliv prostrated at the feet of the mother.
"Oliv!! Don't be so stubborn."
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"Sister, Pa. Please just this once. Restuin our relationship, Oliv please hiks."
"Your mother will not forget your relationship!"
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"But what if Oliv's pregnant, Ma?" said Oliv who made them all glare at Oliv.
Marcel glanced at Oliv. Grief is sure. How can Oliv justify various ways like this. Of course this will further tarnish the good name of Marcel Pradigta in the eyes of the Baskara family.
Papa, Mama, Dirga was still silently sculpting and still digesting Oliv's speech just now. Suddenly Mama held onto her chest and inched backwards.
"MAMA!!!" shock them all.
"Basic children do not have adab. Go you!!" mama shouted while holding her chest that was getting sicker.
"Ma...
"GO!!!!"
"Take him to my house." Dirga orders Marcel.
"Liv, we go first." Marcel was embracing Oliv's shoulder.
"But Mama...
"Your family needs time. We go first." persuaded Marcel.
Oliv nodded in agreement. He's never seen his mom this angry before. Even when faced with Oliv's behavior out there Mama just gently advised Oliv. But this was all purely not the fault of Oliv's parents' upbringing. Oliv was just too spoiled and stubborn to be like this.
Oliv looked back before actually stepping out. He saw that the mother was still holding back pain and crying, while his brother was busy calling someone who might be a doctor to deal with Mama.
"You're not papa, are you? Your leg still hurts?" Marcel distracts Oliv.
"Yes, yuk." Marcel led Oliv to the car they were driving.
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The House of Dirga and the Moon
"Mas Dirga where the hell. Long time, he said there's only a little business with papa." The moon continues to grumble
"Prophey Ma'am, maybe it's a very important affair." the servant who accompanied the Moon in the living room tried to calm the Moon.
"Yes Bik. But really long. I'm fucking it."
"Oh, Mbak Bulan can not sleep without Mr. Dirga huh. Just like I used to be pregnant the first child also likes her ngunyel-nguyel husband continues."
"Bibik is that too?"
"Yes non, sometimes not tasty with Mr. Baskara's family. I like cravings strangely when the husband is again working." the waiter chuckles to himself.
"I mean I'm not Bik. Recently I wanted to keep sticking. Though the heart's intention still wants to marahan." The moon pursed her lips.
"But the Moon is lucky, loh,"
"Lucky what does Bik mean?"
"Yes lucky because the nausea Mbak Moon has been replaced with Mr. Dirga." the waiter giggled.
"That's a big risk she's already pregnant with me Bik hahahaha."
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"Cloak down." take Marcel when they have reached the courtyard of the Moon Dirga's house.
"Sister..." Oliv held Marcel's hand.
"Yes?" Marcel replied to Oliv's greeting as gently as possible which made Oliv a little touched.
"Thank you Brother is ready to marry me." Oliv smiled broadly.
"I have to take responsibility for what I did, Liv. To take care of you." Marcel pulled Oliv's hair.
"Sorry brother. I shouldn't have said I was pregnant." Oliv lowered his head.
"It's okay. All are already gone. Maybe that's the only way they're gonna bless us." Marcel raised Oliv's chin to look at him.
"But Marcel's brother can cancel everything. I don't want our relationship to go on without love from Marcel's sister. Except for a sense of responsibility."
"Ssssstt you said what the hell. I will continue our relationship to the wedding as I promised at that time."
"But it's about our future brother. We have to take a path that won't make us hurt."
"I'm sure of the steps we're going to take. I want to be your husband, Liv."
"Sir Marcel is serious?" ask Oliv
"I'm serious, Liv. We need to start our relationship more seriously. We should get your blessing from your parents." Marcel held onto Oliv's shoulder and looked at him deeply.
"Why do you always talk to convince me but your eyes lie sis. I love you the same. But I hesitate to step with you. I'm afraid of getting hurt again." Oliv's inner
"Somehow the more I get here the harder it is to separate from you Liv. This is not a feeling of love, but a sense of an older brother who wants to continue with his sister. I'm sorry that I'm secretly still holding a taste for the Moon, Liv." Marcel said in his heart.
"Olivia Queen Baskara, Will you marry me?" marcel asked, raising Oliv's hands.
Oliv nodded "Yes, I will." Marcel grabbed Oliv's body tightly.
"But what about the secret I've been covering up all this time. Do you still want to accept me Liv?" marcel muttered as he closed his eyes.
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There are still many secrets that have not been revealed. Will Oliv and Marcel's love journey go smoothly?
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