The Butterfly Hug

The Butterfly Hug
THE CHAPTER 20



After talking so much while eating together. Suddenly Aunt Meeza and her daughter come to Marco's house.


Marco and Catty, who were eating together, were shocked to see the arrival of Meeza's aunt and daughter, Yuri.


Aunt Meeza... Yuri's...


Catty murmured as she stared at Marco's doorstep as she saw Aunt Meeza and Yuri standing there.


Aunt Meeza and Yuri stared intently at Catty and entered Marco's house. The two of them immediately pulled Catty's arm.


"Hey what are you guys doing don't pull Catty like that!" marco said as he tried to remove Aunt Meeza and Yuri's hands from Catty's.


"Be quiet, snotty boy! This is none of your business! Catty's our family, and whatever we did to Catty it's none of your business!" Touch Aunt Meeza in front of Marco's face while showing her index dance in front of Marco's face.


Although aunt Meeza and Yuri continue to pull Catty's hand and take her away. Catty did not resist at all, Catty even relaxed by holding a piece of chicken flour in his hand.


"Marco thanks for the chicken, I went first to hell. Bay... "


Marco feels strange with Catty's words as Catty is taken by Aunt Meeza and Yuri towards his home.


"Towards Hell what does that mean? Strange, Serious Catty is weird. What exactly is Catty hiding?"


••••


The next day, Marco felt strange with Hana because usually Hana always came to his house but today Hana did not come at all.


What happened to Hana? Why didn't he come visit me?


Marco tried to call him, but Hana didn't pick him up at all.


Is Catty's speech true? If Hannah is jealous to see me with Catty?


As Marco continues to be curious and wondering about Hana, Marco decides to visit her home.


Marco actually went to Hana's house which only passed through those five houses.


When Marco arrived there, Marco knocked on Hana's door.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Hannah! Hana...! It's me Marco!


Marco kept calling him, but there was no word from Hana at all. But before long Hana's mother opened the door to her house.


"Marcos... Geez, I haven't seen you in a long time, where have you been, have you been busy working?"


"Oh... My aunt is busy working. Oh yeah, is Hana there? I haven't seen him all day."


"Oh Hana's... He seemed to be in a bad mood Marco indeed from yesterday his face was always pouting no matter what made him like that."


"Then where's Hana aunty? I want to meet him."


"Come in and go upstairs, he's in Marco's room. Please make it happy again like the usual days huh... "


"Good aunt."


Marco climbed to the top floor of Hana's room and saw Hana's door closed so tightly.


"Is Hana still sleeping?" ask Marco.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Hana...! It's me Marco.


After Marco knocked on Hana's room door, Hana quickly opened the door to her room but Hana's face looked sour.


"Hana... I came here to worry about you, are you okay?"


Hana did not answer Marco's question, but continued to bow her face and sit on her dresser chair.


"Think what you did wrong, now go home. I want to rest Marco."


"Hana... "


"Marco come home I'm tired I want to rest. If you want to eat something for me, he'll give it to you."


"I didn't ask for anything Hana, I just wanted to know what's wrong with you why did you suddenly change?"


"Changed? I guess you changed Marco not me."


Hana closes the door and ignores Marco, Marco feels that Hana may need a lot of time to be alone and Marco finally leaves Hana's house.


When Marco arrives home, Marco is shocked to see a white car lying in front of his house.


Whose car is that? Are there any guests coming to my house?


Marco quickly ran to his house and unexpectedly the mother of the home was standing in front of his house.


Mothers...


Marco came to him quickly.


"Mothers... Since when did you come?"


"Where did your Marco end up? Mom just got here, Marco, there's something I need to talk to you about, can we talk to you for a second?"


"Alright, please come in, ma'am."


Marco and the mother of the parlour immediately sat on the sofa, Marco was eager to give a banquet but the mother of the parlour did not want it. So they focused on talking together.


"What do you want me to talk about?"


"It's about your parents Marco, it looks like the famous and wealthy Matteo family is indeed your parents."


"But what's the proof ma'am?"


"Look at Matteo's wife wearing the same Pendant as your Pendant Marco, after mom found out about that Pendant, she said, The pendant was already difficult to find because such a pendant was no longer made in this day and age."


Marco, who knew it, was silent. Because Marco saw it first.


"Then what should I do?"


"Go and meet Matteo's family, and tell them you're their son."


Marco was surprised by the words of the mother of the orphanage because previously he also wanted Marco to meet them. But Marco's heart hesitated and felt he did not want to meet them.


"Mom... Give me time, I still doubt them. I doubt myself too."


"Too so... I'll wait for all Marco's decisions, I hope Marco actually dares to meet them and tell them if Marco was their son who went missing at the airport as a child."


After saying that Panti's mother paid a farewell to Marco with a face that seemed a little disappointed.


Marco wondered why Panti's mother was so keen that she went to see Matteo's family.


When Marco stared at the car the mother of the parlour who had gone away. Marco looks up at Catty's house and Catty sweeps through his yard and is watched by an unknown man who looks like Aunt Meeza's man.


When Marco looked at Catty, Catty found out and looked back at Marco.


But when a Catty guard found out Catty was staring at Marco, Catty immediately threw his face away from Marco. Marco frowned and was confused as to why Catty was acting so strangely.


"What's wrong with him, even now he has his own bodyguard. Weird." muttered Marco.


Marco is completely unaware of what happened to Catty, Marco only knows that Catty is actually being guarded by bodyguards because maybe Aunt Meeza is afraid that Catty is hanging around.


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