
Every corner of Emley's former-in-law's house he's been ripping off the ins and outs. This large house has 10 rooms like a hotel, swimming pool at the back, Jessica cat cage, expensive plants owned by the former mother-in-law and then, the family, on the side of the high wall behind the house there is Marvin's father's golf course.To get there there is a secret door for the people of the house and Marvin once told Emely about it. Swings in the back garden.
“Please take this to each room. Including guest rooms, Tiffani's parents are coming and staying here.” Rosela showed a trolley containing a stack of white towels.
“Ba... ba...ba...well,” replied Emely stuttered, of course this is part of his disguise. He bowed his head to the senior servant in front of him. She used to be very close to Emely. Emely's light hands always helped whatever she could, and some even thought Emely was one of the servants in the house, but not a few also praised Emely's skill.
As the fiancee of a Marvin, he is quite well known among business friends of Marvin's father. Crossing the open park, Emely remembers her first night, under the dim light of a light-clip lamp like a firefly, a, the smile of the man who became his first love never decayed as his fingers tried to pass the white ring to Emely's ring finger. The happy smile that was engraved on every face that night is now gone like swallowed by the plague.
Emely slowed down her thrust, every corner of the garden was scratching the wound. There where the rose thrives is its former perpetuate the moment of her engagement. Taking pictures with his family, Marvin's family and all those who were in conflict to eliminate him that night.
He took a deep breath, pushing back the trolley across each room.
“You're a new employee?” ask her ex-father-in-law as she bows the door to hand her a towel.
“Ya, Tu. Sss sa..ya,”
“From which agency?”
“Ag..ag...si Maa...mad....madam Lo...re....na”.
“Oh, I'm sure he didn't send you wrong here.” He's still as friendly as ever ifoun's getting older.
The last room was Marvin's. The room is on the corner of the second floor. Once the room was filled with electronics, she told Emely that if they were married, she would clean the room much better. Emely held her stomach to hold a laugh, because she was the same as Marvin, she got the title as the most messy woman in the universe.
Slowly the door opened, Marvin reappeared with glasses. The handle is blue, meaning the glasses are anti-radiation glasses. The black-handled glasses for his blurry visionaries he had never used again since undergoing lasik surgery.
Six months she disappeared from Emely's life, with no news. One day he suddenly appeared at the door of the house in a perfect white coat without glasses with a white ring box. He did not ask the news of his lover, did not even express his longing.
When Emely puffed her mouth ready to blow her anger, she suddenly said, “Place with me Emely.”
Of course Emely was surprised, he questioned where he had been for six months. He just said he was in the healing stage after the surgery. When asked if he was not afraid of the girl he left behind, he said, true love will never be betrayed. Can she still believe in the existence of love?
Marvin's room was clean, with no mess in it, including the usual chess box lying on the table next to the bed. In the past, sheets and blankets were black or gray, now changed to blue floral patterns. The paint of the room is also much brighter. There are no computers, his collection of gundam robots on top of the closet is no longer a single one.
He put a towel on the bed and then came out, better not to look at Marvin's face for longer. He stepped out slowly, before a voice held back that slow step. The voice belonged to Tiffani.
“Bring warm water here!” said.
Emely just bent down without looking. As soon as possible he returned with a glass of warm water ordered by the madam. Her stomach is getting bigger now. Soon their baby will be born.
“You're the new waiter? From which agent? Have a certificate?”
Emely answered everything while offering business cards and permission for legality and certification of his trainer for 6 months there.
“Good lah” voice Tiffani.
“No..na,”dia says as slow as possible. “An...da, fine...good sa...ja?”
“Why?”
“An...da ter..li..hat p...pu.cat.”.
“I'm fine,”
“Ta..pi, an..da ssseda..ng ha..mil, ba..yi An...da...”.
“Thank you,” Tiffani bowed weakly. “You who just today showed sympathy, the person who was with me for so long did not care,” Tiffani covered her face with a fist, she sobbed.
Emely tried no more to ask. He was just glued down. Marvin stood by his side.
“Why else Tiffani?” ask Marvin coldly. “See again, even on new servers.”
“I don't complain, I speak the truth. You have absolutely no concern for me and our baby!”
“What? What lack of attention have I had on you all this time? but still you stir with your status on social media! You're not a kid anymore! Your mayhem world friends absolutely do not need to know the problems in this house!”
“Excuse me!” Emely twisted her body out, she did not want to watch this debacle.
“Yes, it's best. Before he talks more!” Ketus Marvin's.
“But men!” jertit Tiffani's.
“You....” Marvin's hand raised, Emely quickly grabbed the young man's hand before touching Tiffani.
“Tu... Is.tri An.da sed..dang ad. Jang...don't berting ..kah sep...erti this!”
Marvin was silent, Emely was diving into his eyeballs, he had never seen Marvin this angry. The angry look reminded him of someone, one month they had not seen each other after being together for months. Emely's eyeballs heat up, she releases Marvin's hand, helping Tiffani lie in bed after helping him drink water first.
Emely walks out, every few days she checks the e-mail she sent Jason, no reply maybe not at all read.
When getting information about Calum, Emely no longer wanted to contact him, even though he could not deny his heart missed the humorous figure, he already considered him as his own brother.
“Why are you defending him?” Marvin intercepts Emely's steps before she completely leaves the room.
Emely just ducked, why he wore a white T-shirt with pigeons with iron wings. The sweatshirt they were screen printing together, the design was made by Marvin, it was just his and the guy.
“Ma..af, han..ya se...ba...ga...i se...sa....ma wani...ta Tu...uan.”.
Marvin pulled his hair back. “If this wedding never happened!”