Rosie Sanders!

At subtle repulsion

"Why are you still sitting here? it's dusk, let's go in.." invite a man when he sees his woman sitting pensively staring at the roar of the waves from the balcony. Stare expressionless as usual.

Before she got up, the woman breathed a rough breath. It was as if the burden he was carrying was heavy. And as usual, the woman will rotate through the other side.

Jordan could only stare softly at the back of the woman who was still putting up the parapet with her. It had been 7 months since the woman woke up from her deep sleep. But not a single word was said from his lips. There was only silence between them.

Jordan swings his steps following Resy into the kitchen. The woman spent more time to channel her hobby in processing kitchen raw materials. Mia only occasionally helps if needed, the rest of her Mia will only be a spectator in the kitchen chair. Resy doesn't want to talk to anyone at all.

"You're gonna make some more roasted chicken? want me to help you make that a mistake?" again Resy budged, the atmosphere became increasingly uncomfortable. Mia inched down from her seat to avoid the awward situation.

Jordan forced Resy to turn to face him, the man stared in the netra of the woman who had torn the peace of his heart.

"I know my mistake was fatal to you, but please.look at me just once, value my sincerity without thinking about anything else. I did all this not just to atone for my guilt, but to prove my love. I know I don't deserve it, I'm just a poor guy who happens to work for a very generous young lady. I know that my feelings are meaningless, especially I always put you down first. That's all I do because I don't want you to be with another man, my heart is angry, I'm jealous. But to reach you, I feel like a traitor. I'm sorry, please." Jordan's words couldn't touch his heart even if it was just a fingernail. Resy's heart still remained as hard as a rock.

The woman turned around without speaking again, continuing her work without caring about the tears Jordan was now flowing because of her.

"Tomorrow we'll go for a walk and stay at the cottage, get up early." After saying a short sentence in the form of the statement, Jordan left the kitchen. Resy still continues to struggle with his spatula, there is an unusual vibration that is not realized by Jordan.

Resy harbors a deep trauma. Given the pain he was experiencing, it made him always harbored fear when dealing directly with Jordan. The woman always imagined how Jordan's clasp tore her back to shreds badly. Not fully healed, the mad scientist again added his wounds to never completely heal for a full year.

Resy is in a phase of mental crisis, his psychic in the pental all-out to make her keep a long trauma for years.

The next day, as Jordan said they both drove towards a cottage near the beach. Jordan had already hired her for an entire week, hoping her relationship would bring a change by enjoying the new atmosphere.

"We've arrived.ayo come down." Said Jordan softly. Resy who was a little sleepy immediately refreshed his two eyes. He did not want to experience drama, fell asleep and was carried by the man.

"If you're sleepy just sit down first, I'll pick up our stuff first." Jordan seemed to understand the situation experienced by Resy, the woman resisted sleepiness throughout the journey so as not to fall asleep in the car. 5 hours instead of close range, not close range, but Resy desperately keeps her consciousness awake until they arrive.

"I'm fine, it's natural to feel tired for a woman my age." For the first time, Resy opened her voice. But not good words to hear. Jordan hopes it's a good sign, even though the sentence is thrown quite ugly.

"You've always been beautiful and charming in my eyes, and I love you regardless of how you look that always makes you avoid being with me. You're perfect, it'll be perfect if you open your heart to this poor man." Lirih Jordan looked down at the woman who was now sitting on the cottage terrace. The man finally lifted their bag and brought it to his room.

Resy was looking for another door besides the one Jordan had entered. Seeing the confused Resy, Jordan began to explain.

"There's only one room, I'll sleep in front of the television. Only this cottage is left," Jordan's pretext gives an excuse. There were still two more, with two or even three rooms. But the man had a veiled intention.

"May you bring a miracle to me." Jordan's monologue stared at the entire cottage with a meaningful smile.

At dinner, Resy cooked nothing. Jordan is the one in the kitchen. The man made spaghetti for dinner the two of them.

After arranging a dining table that he thought was enough to display a romantic atmosphere, Jordan rushed to the Resy room to invite the woman to enjoy her homemade dinner.

No one opens each other's voice, just the clang of a spoon clashing with a plate. Resy stared at the mango pudding in front of her, now she understood. Why Jordan stopped by to buy instant pudding when on the go, the man looked like he wanted to make it as a dessert.

"Try it, I don't know what your taste is. I've been following his lead, adding milk and stuff. Hope you like her." Obviously Jordan is anxious.

Resy took a spoon and started taking it a little, good for a beginner. It's just that the taste is too sweet.

Resy's third spoon felt something was anek, true pudding will feel soft and easy in **** right with the tongue only. But even though he was bitten, something inside Resy's mouth was like chewing a small stone.

The woman spit her into her palm, looking a very beautiful ring with a shiny white jewel. Before long, Jordan crouched down in front of Resy's chair, the man grabbed Resy's hand without disgust at the food in the woman's palm.

"Marry me, Resy Sanders! because I love you so hard." A statement at once a request is no longer a question.

Jordan really showed his sincerity, he wanted to marry the woman and become her right the woman who always reigned in his heart. And the only.

"Why me? have you experienced a decrease in vision? other than my ugly appearance, I was just an old woman who languished at my age who was no longer young. I don't need anything else in my life, I've been everything. Being a wife for successfully trapping my ex-lover, becoming a mother because of my ja l ang nature, and being a gratifier bi ra hi caress-thirsty man. Hated and hostile by everyone, what else am I looking for? you're just sorry for me, your guilt makes you unable to discern your own feelings. I'm full, thanks for dinner. Keep your ring well, I know it's very expensive. I can't replace him if he's lost." Resy put the ring back on the table.

Jordan looked at the woman who was now back in her room.

"If the good way can't make you understand what my love means, then let's do it another way." Seringai Jordan stared at the door that had just been tightly closed.

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Jordan looked at his head, and asked permission to enter.