Reborn (Open PO)
Why You Crying
Despite the tired thoughts of his apartment breakers, Emely must return to Marvin's house to work. He decided to install a surveillance camera inside his room and hooked up with his cell phone camera.
What Calum or Jason really wants, he still doesn't understand. If in the end they act like this, why not from the beginning they express their will. Emely did not mind if in the end they had to die at their hands, only that this was how it should be. Before he returned to Marvin's house, he also checked all his belongings, lest he bring anything from the castle, in fact he found nothing to do with the castle except the memory in his head.
“Today you cleaned the warehouse with me,” Rosela said when Emely beru arrived.
“Ba.ba...ik,” reply Emely. He was almost speaking normally.
The two of them headed for the warehouse that was separated from the house. The warehouse in question is the old house at the back of the house. The house is made of wood. only used when there is an event, the rest is used to store unused objects.
“Why not just dump?” Marvin's father and his son were in the house.
Emely tried to hold back her own feelings watching the items that were the talk of the father and son.
Some boxes lay in front of them.
“No Ma'am, just leave it here.” Marvin said slowly.
“But what is it for? See the longer you take this thing, the harder it is for you to blow him.”
“Em..”
“Do not mention his name!” father Marvin's voice was loud.
Emely gasped, Rosela until she glanced at him.
“Ap...a iiiss.i kar...dus ii..it?” he whispered softly to Rosela.
“We are forbidden to talk about it.”
Emely was curious, but she chose to stand on her tiptoes to see Marvin's hand slowly opening the cardboard. What'sthat's it? Emely used to visit here first, she usually left things Marvin liked. For example, a gray jacket and a white T-shirt with the words Bad Rosses.
“Son,” Father Marvin touched the shoulder of that only boy. “I know it's heavy, your wife is pregnant now. Do not break the household you have built. I know she must be jealous if you have another woman again.”
“Come!” rosela pulled Emely's hand, it was time to clean the place. The dirt wasn't too much just that the items in it were too much, piling up blocking the way. Emely remembers that Dai and Marvin usually hide on the second floor of this house enjoying a golf match in the backyard. Eat pizza together or just sit with the guy playing a game.
Emely worked her best, she did not want her disguise to be exposed this time again. He tries to take the most distance with Marvin, so that his mind does not constantly carry him in the past. Time that is dead and not worth to overflow again.
“Clean that table over there!” The roselle shows the glass table where the boxes are.
Emely was about to refuse, her lips had just moved to speak, she had already received a stern look from Rosela. Forced to move towards Marvin. He bowed to ask for permission, Marvin still silent with a blank look. Emely shifted the cardboard slowly so she could wipe the table. He didn't dare look at Marvin's face at the time. He could not see his sad face.
After Emely finished standing, accidentally elbowed about the row of cardboard that he had stacked, the objects fell spewing out its contents.
Emely was stunned, all of her belongings once, including the blue diary she used to write down anything she hated and liked about Marvin.
“Ma.af ma...af” Emely bent his body over and over, before he crouched crouching the mess he had made. Marvin's gonna be pissed, he's gonna be pissed. He was panning all things related to Emely, it was certain that these items would raise his blood pressure.
“Let me alone,” voice Marvin quietly.
“I.ni to..sa...la...han say...say..a Tu...tu....an.”.
“Nothing, I am willing to release these items even if they are far away many times.”
Emely felt her chest tight, her eyes blurred because there was a glass patch wrapped in netra. He's trying hard. Marvin asked him to clean up the other parts. Emely said she was standing behind a large brown wooden cabinet, pretending to wipe her glass. His chest grew increasingly crowded watching the reflection reflected in the mirror.
Marvin stared at the blue Diary while holding his head. He was down for quite a while.
The sound was in the form of a whisper, entering through the hearing senses of the girl in front of the glass. “Where are you... sloppy girl, where?”
Emely's chest tightened, her tears shed without her noticing. What happened to his ex-fiancee. Why is she crying? While the night he met her in front of the office in Alice's shirt he ignored Emely, not even caring when their engagement ring he carelessly lay. That night, if he still cares about Emely why doesn't he care? If he still loves why doesn't he marry Tiffani? What happened to him.
Emely fully realized Marvin was someone else's husband, but right now she really wanted to hug him, feeling the warmth of the man's field chest. He wiped the creeks on both cheeks, his heart was completely sick. Does he still love that guy? should the rsa he had killed return?
