Sharing Love: Me, My Honey Best Friend

Chapter 37

On the way, Vienna fell silent. The guilt that makes her day hurt. He didn't mean to hurt his best friend. However, he also did not want to continue to torture his inner friend by staying with Al.

Silvia who was beside Vienna, could see how hurt she was. Many times he wanted to say something. However, his words seemed to be stuck and he could not say.

In fact, to just ask about the words of Vienna that says if he is 'prospective in-laws', he can not. Vienna turned her head and found Silvia's warm smile.

Vienna is smiling. He completely forgot the existence of Silvia.

"I'm sorry, Mother. I, do not mean to silence Mother," said Vienna.

Silvia simply nodded and clasped Vienna's hands. "You're the most powerful woman you've ever met. If the mother is in your position, not necessarily the mother is able to do this. Mother does not know the problems that you and your friends experience. But, you're ready to be a loyal listener."

Vienna looked haru at this middle-aged woman before him. He saw his mother in Silvia.

"May you ask something?" Vienna nodded.

"Are you going to get divorced from your husband, because of the presence of your best friend in the middle of your little family?" tanyakanya.

Vienna lowered his gaze. "Actually, I was among them. I was the third person in their household. I'm my own best friend's honey" said Vienna.

Silvia's thoughts started badly on Vienna. So, is he an actor?

"B**hnya, I only found out about it after marrying my husband" there was a sobbing sound of Vienna.

Silvia was again shocked by that fact. Slowly, he began to think that Vienna was deliberately brought into the flow of his best friend's household, without him knowing. Vienna embraced Vienna.

"Sorry" said Silvia.

For some reason, from the many words Silvia stacked in her mind, it was precisely the word 'sorry' that was spoken. He did not know whether Vienna understood what he meant or not. He also shuts his mouth.

"It's okay, Bun. People who do not know it, will definitely think I am the destroyer of their household," he said.

Silvia smiled wryly at the Vienna speech. It seemed, he was aware of my thoughts.

"So, what do you say about the mother who is your 'prospective-in-law' is right?" he asked by emphasizing his last word.

Vienna is wrong. He had forgotten the fact, if he had spoken two sacred words that now, he must be accounted for.

"Hem, that's—." Vienna speechless. He could not answer the question that arose from his own statement.

"It's okay. Mother will not force you to accept the Ocean. Mother does not want you unhappy just to return the favor to the son, mother. If you could open your heart to her, it would be much better." Silvia patted the Vienna fingers and squeezed them slowly.

Vienna smile. If I had met the ocean first. Perhaps, I will easily fall for him.

"It has arrived" said the driver who brought Silvia's car.

Vienna awoke and immediately said goodbye. "Thank you, Mother for the ride. Would you like to stop by first?" ask Vienna.

"Not this time. Next time, baby," Silvia refused.

"Then Vienna comes in first, Bun," said the Viennese.

"Yes, honey," said Silvia.

Vienna closed the door and waved her hand, until the car was no longer visible. Then Vienna stepped in. He chose not to go to work, because of his bad mood.

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The image just arrived home. All the words of Vienna kept ringing in his mind.

Vienna doesn't want to share with me? Does she know how I endure the pain in my heart while preparing for their marriage? Does she know how my heart aches forcing Mas Al to marry her? Ah, I forgot. Here I am wrong. I never said it to Vienna. Yeah, I was wrong.

The tears of the image began to flow profusely. He started to blame himself now. The door opened and showed Al. The image is unaware of Al's presence.

Al approached Citra and hugged her. "What's wrong with you? Tell me!"

After a few minutes, Citra seemed to calm down and stop her crying. Al helped her wipe away the remaining tears that had soaked her cheeks.

"Mas, I'm sorry I had to hurt you." Al scrunched his forehead.

"I'm sorry, because I made you have to marry Vienna. I should not have just asked for your approval. But also to him. I'm the one who caused this to happen. I'm sorry, Mas." The image is getting sobbing.

Al took a breath. He began to understand what problems befall Citra. Patiently, Al rubbed Citra's back, until Citra fell asleep.

Al laid down Citra's body and covered her body with a blanket. He went out and entered Darren's room. He saw Darren sleeping in his room. She rubbed her hair and kissed her forehead.

*****

Al moved his feet quickly and knocked on the door. It didn't take long, the door opened and it showed Vienna. Without a word, Al pulled up Vienna's arm and carried her into the car.

Vienna seemed surprised by Al's attitude this time. Al has never shown such an attitude towards her. There is fear in the heart of Vienna.

Vienna squeezed the strong safety belt that encircled his body. I don't know what possessed Al, until the man was driving at high speed. Several times Vienna had to yell because Al was about to crash. Cold sweat even poured down his back.

"Stop, Bang! Do you want to kill me?" his screeches.

Al did not answer. He kept driving his car at high speed. When Netra Al caught the beach, she stopped her car. It's almost Vienna's forehead hit the dashboard of the car.

He looked up and looked at Al. "If you want to die, don't take me with you" he shouted.

"Didn't you want to die before? I only grant your wish" Al replied casually. His eyes glared sharply at Vienna's face.

Vienna took a deep breath as she closed her eyes. Then, exhale it slowly, to quench the anger that began to prevail over it because of Al's words.

"Live it! What does your brother want?"

"Not much." Al paused his speech.

"What?"

"Never say a hurtful word to Citra. You are his best friend. But unfortunately, you don't know him very well. You only care about your hurt heart. Without you knowing, if Citra has felt it first."

The heart of Vienna hurts. There was a knife stuck there. However, the wound was invisible and untreatable.

"All you know, this is Citra's and I'm wrong. Throw all your pain at me. Not on the image."

Vienna opens the door and exits. He could no longer hear Al's every word to him, which was so painful.

*****

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