Past For Future's

The True Luka Verta

Sunlight began to sting from the eastern horizon, God beings were passing by to start their day. But not for Marcel who was looking at the trees in front of the house owned by Verta. He dissolved in his mind which made him want to give up.

"Drink first, Cel." Verta gave a cup of coffee to the father of the child.

"Thanks, though,"

"I know how you feel now. But I can't help you anything, Cel. All decisions are in your hands." Verta sat herself in the chair.

"You don't have to help anything, Ta." Marcel took a sip of the coffee that Verta had given him. "But what if I prefer Oliv?" it was her who made Verta stunned.

Verta breathed in a rude sigh, "That's your right, Cel."

"I've been in love with Oliv, and I know if I don't want to act sure the Baskara family will try to thwart our marriage." Marcel scratched his face.

"But are you sure you'll leave-"

"No," Marcel cut off Verta's words because he knew the direction of Verta's words. "I'll take Oliv abroad before the wedding, I'll marry him there."

"You don't go crazy, Cel." Verta looked at Marcel. "Whatever effort you make to bring Oliv, it will be in vain. Inget Cel, you're dealing with a big man." added Verta full of emphasis.

"How should I go, Ta??" Marcel turned to his interlocutor, "What should I do? I couldn't have let Oliv go. Everything is done, Oliv has managed to bring my heart. Why is this so hard? Arrrrrrggghh." Marcel kicked the flower pot that was in front of him.

"Cel, calm down. But you also have to think realistically, Cel. You can't have both. You have to pick one, Cel." Verta tried to make Marcel understand.

"But both mean something to me, Ta. Why don't you know that too?" Marcel's voice was rising.

"Okay, fine both mean. But you can't stand between the two, Cel. Try to think about getting married to Oliv."

Marcel moved from his seat with emotion, "So you mean I don't want to marry Oliv, so? So all this time you've been pretending to support me with Oliv, when you really want us to separate, right??" hardik Marcel and now he clapped in front of Verta. "Wowww, I just saw the real Verta now-"

"Marcel Stopp!!!" Verta stood up.

"Why? Really isn't it? You're hurting because I want to marry Oliv, hmm?" Marcel smiled cynically. "You're a holy pretender, Ta. I even gave you everything you needed and now it's time for you to get me, that's what you've been planning for, right?" added Marcel who made Verta unable to hold back his tears.

"You're outrageous, Cel. Do you realize what you said just now?" Verta spoke with a trembling tone.

"Sure, I'm sober, Miss." Marcel smirked thinly. "Write how nominal whatever you want that the men you sleep with can not give that. But hand Boy over to me."

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Verta slapped Marcel's cheek with all her might. His breathing had gone up and down, his heart completely sliced with the words Marcel had just said. Which woman is dirty? Which woman would want to be treated like this? The wound that Marcel inflicted was so influential in his survival that he no longer wanted any man to touch his heart.

"Bring all your possessions I never asked for." Verta emphasized every word of hers. "But never take Boy, because he doesn't deserve to have a dad like you." Verta pushes Marcel's body. Then ran into the house to avoid chasing Marcel.

"Verta!!!!" marcel shouted and then prevented Verta from closing the door.

"Go, breng*sek. Don't ever see us again." Verta who had been enveloped in emotion finally managed to push Marcel's body away and then locked the door tightly without any gaps.

"Vertaaa!!! Open door!!" Marcel kept banging on the door. "Don't take my son, cheap girl!!" marcel shouted incessantly.

Verta's body sagged. The tightness in his chest finally re-emerged within him. Mass events have made him lose his future. The wound, it's still there.

The design of the scene where he was expelled, humiliated, kicked by friends while his High School still continues to ring in his head. Dirty, disgusting, cheap is a word that always deserves to describe him at that time. It was the worst experience he would ever forget in his entire life.

And now, even the man who had dirtyed her was insulting her to such an extent. In any case, very painful. Which woman would want to be in this position? Even Verta was willing to lie to everyone that she and Marcel did the insult on the basis of wanting to be equally willing to slightly cover up Marcel's ugliness. But what really happened was Marcel who forced Verta to give up her virginity even so many times they did the heinous thing.

"Mommy...." Boy ran over to Verta and hugged her tightly. "Mommy don't cry."

"Boy," Verta let go of her embrace as she was content to shed her tears. "Boy has to promise Mommy, no matter what happens Boy can't leave Mommy." Verta closed her eyes as Boy's fingers rubbed her wet cheeks.

"Boy promise, Mom. I will always protect you, I promise."

"Thank you, Honey. You're a hero to Mommy, son. I Love you my Son." Verta's eyes flowed back.

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"Ta, this one I don't understand." Marcel showed me material in a book he didn't know about.

"Big, Cel. This is how I've obviously been repeating myself over and over again." annoyed Verta. "Why don't you understand the same material. You pinter in all fields."

"Yes, I haven't experienced that, Ta. So I don't understand." Marcel plays Verta's hair in high hair.

"You will also know for yourself if you are married, haha." Verta remained focused on the book she was studying.

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Marcel pushed Verta's body on the bed of Lesehan in Verta's room. Marcel rubbed Verta's surprised face. Their eyes glanced at each other for a while until Verta finally realized something was wrong with Marcel.

"You're going home, Cel. This already wants to malem, not tasty for a long time, ibuk kos no longer here. You go home." Verta pushes Marcel's body from above, but Marcel restrains Verta's movements.

"I want to practice the material directly earlier so that I can immediately understand." Marcel's eyes looked at Verta's face fixed.

"Don't, Cel. Release me!!" Verta rebelled with all her might but Marcel's strength was stronger than hers. Forcibly Marcel silenced Verta's mouth with his lips.

"Awww!!!" he choked Verta with a stifled voice because Marcel raped her by force.

Finally they did that in the cost of Verta. Even in the following times Marcel again asked Verta to connect with him even without love. Verta who at that time was too innocent, he did not expect that what Marcel did would be a disaster in his life.

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Sebel with Marcel? Same, that is also 😁

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