
"How do you feel about me?" micela asked Vino again, who was now looking at her.
Vino let out a long sigh and lowered his head. Actually, I doubt too. But being honest with Micela seems like a great fit for now.
Vino's outstretched hand took out a spoonful of fried noodles. Vino bribed towards Micel. Micel who did feel hungry opened his mouth and chewed the noodles. Vino bribed again, but Micel shook his head slowly and took over the spoon from Vino's hand.
"Is Brother not hungry? Eat, I'll eat by myself" Micel said.
Vino grabbed the plate in front of him and stared at the noodles cooked by Micel earlier. Micel who felt doubtful sighed deeply. Is that how much he hates himself that way?
"Are you afraid of poisoning? It doesn't seem to have to eat, if it does. I'll see the drama of death later, death by starvation or death by my food poisoning" Micel said as he put down his spoon and fork and sauntered away. His stomach was already quite full spent some mouthfuls of Noodles he cooked.
Vino closed his eyes, looking at Micel's back away from him. Vino, he's really hungry. But eating eggs and noodles, he really avoid because since childhood he will experience swelling and allergies because of it.
Micel's desperate remarks put him in frustration. This afternoon, he made the girl sad. So what will repeat it now? Vino sighed deeply, somehow unwilling that the beautiful girl grieved for the umpteenth time. Vino took the noodles and chanted them. One mouthful, two mouthfuls and three feedings. It seemed that Micel's cooking could be well received by his mouth. He did not want to stop eating, did not know what would happen later, which obviously he would spend the food.
A few minutes later, Vino had finished dinner. He came out of the dining room looking for Micel's whereabouts.
Vino walked to the balcony, looking Micel there standing staring at the night sky. The cold night Eve was ignored by the beautiful woman. Vino walked towards the beautiful woman who had been his wife who now looked sad. I don't know what he was thinking.
"It looks like you are very good at cooking, your cooking is no less delicious than the restaurants I used to go to," said Vino while beside Micel. Micel let out a long sigh and smiled wryly.
It must just be entertaining, the words of the man beside her he ignored. Micel was still busy staring at the beautiful night sky strewn with stars. Didn't that man express his feelings? Why not be? Just make a slap.
Realizing Micel was silent, Vino now approached the beautiful woman who had grabbed his attention. Micel, the woman is increasingly seen the more beautiful face. Even without make up, the face is very seductive.
Vino grabbed Micel's shoulder, facing Micel's body towards him.
Vino let out a long sigh and extended his hand towards Micel's hair. Tidying up Micel's slightly messy hair. Micel felt an irregular heartbeat. Vino's sweet treatment really makes himself lulled. Then, does he have to fall in love for the umpteenth time in the curse man who several times incised wounds on him?
"Don't look at me like that, Big Brother will fall in love with me later" Micel said with a laugh. Vino chuckles. Micel's speech was able to melt the atmosphere. Stared at the face in front of him. However, Asila's shadow also flashed through his mind.
"Micel, I haven't been able to translate how I feel about you, which is why I definitely want you to stay beside me." said Vino as she gently rubbed Micel's cheeks that suddenly blushed because of the crying.
Deg, Micel's heart feels a deep pain. Isn't it heartache again because of the man beside her? The tears of the beautiful woman melted down profusely.
His feelings were shattered, completely destroyed. How can you always be like this? Vino can never be strict with himself. Binding but hurting, what does it really want? Can't be like that. Micel has to take a stand.
Micel removed Vino's hand from his cheek, wiping his own tears.
"Sister, please take care of it, didn't I just say that I couldn't keep going like this?" ask Micel.
"Baby forgive me, if I just cut the wound in your heart. It seems like I made the wrong decision to marry you just because I wanted to take care of you. But please give me some time so that I can accept you" Vino said with a heart that seemed as broken as Micel's.
Micel was still silent, trying to hear what Vino would say next.
Vino sighed deeply, looking at Micel with a shady look in his eyes. Observe a beautiful face with lentic eyelashes. Beautiful face with beautiful eyes, beautiful nose. Lips are tempting. The sweet lips she had kissed a while ago.
"Baby, give me a chance to solidify my heart. Help me get out of this. You know, I'm stuck in a feeling I don't know how either." Vino.
Getting married once in life is his wish. In fact, he decided to marry a woman who had been caught up in his past problems in order to keep. Decides to marry Micela and will learn to open her heart. But why is this time the woman of his past came and seemed to be a thorn in his marriage?
Micel let out a long sigh, what was the meaning of Vino's words? What does it mean there are other women besides him?
"Is there another woman?" micel asked arrived.
Vino fell silent and Micel knew what it meant. His memory returned to memory last afternoon. Her husband must have met the woman this afternoon. Micel smiled wryly and looked at Vino with hatred.
"Micel please help me" he said again. Micel shook his head slowly.
Vino closed his eyes. Since separating from Asila, she was unable to open her heart to others. But what was happening at this moment so made his heart in a dilemma. He could not see Micel was hurt, but he could not ignore Asila either. Then, how? Himself greed?
"Sister, it seems like there's nothing we can do about the defense of this obscure marriage. You know, since the beginning of my intention was wrong. Brother want to take care of me? Guarding from whom? Guarding from what? I don't know, even without my sister I can take care of myself. I have Brother Marvel, I have Brother Dani, I have Brother Delon, and I have Brother Nicho" Micel said firmly.
"Now, you're asking me to give you a chance? What chance are we? What kind of opportunity? I'm sure, there's someone else in your heart right now. If indeed in the end brother can not love me, then brother also still can not forget him. Looks like all this is enough to get here. I have a heart Sis, I have a heart and I cannot live in this state. Don't be confused anymore, and don't be dizzy because of this. Aren't I who? Let go of me, and keep him" Micel said, pushing Vino's body away from him.
Micel went into the room, locked the door of his room, his tears breaking.
"Oh my God, I've just been happy with the warm treatment of Kak Vino. And right now I have to be ruined because of her hurtful words? Will it always be like this? Can't do. I have to go right now" Micel said, staring at the window in the corner.
The clock is 19:30. Micel wiped his tears. I don't know, the courage from which Micel opened the window and jumped out of it.
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