The Hidden Love

William's Struggle

A cup of tea has been successfully made by Love according to William's order. After a long time struggling with his thoughts, also weighing the man who continued to sit on the rattan chair of his home terrace did not budge, making Love in the end relented.

William still showed the same facial features as when he first set foot there. His carriage remained calm despite the four hours he had waited there. Not a single moment did the man move away from his chair.

Checklots.

Door opens. Can William see the woman who is now officially his widow was having trouble carrying a tray containing two cups of tea. A smile continued to frame that beautiful face.

"Don't be happy! I just can't bear to see people hanging out in front of my house" said Love.

Oh, for God's sake. William no matter what the girl said, for him to be able to meet and talk both is a gift.

"Why silence? He said he wanted to have breakfast together, get the food out of here and get out of here! I need a break too!" Ketus Love again.

"You sick? I've noticed your face pale since you attended the hearing yesterday" William said.

"It's none of your business!"

'Geez, is he out of his mind? Since when he forgot to use formal language, he even always used my word you every talk to me, ' Inner love.

William took out his food box. Two servings of rhombus vegetables that have been cold, William can not imagine the taste even though the seller wrapped the sauce with separate plastic. The man then glanced at the expensive watch that was twisting his left wrist. Eleven hours over fifteen minutes.

"Ehm, Love ... It seems that this food is not good to eat. You want me to replace it with another one? Or we can go to a restaurant, what do you want to eat?"

"Not much of a reason!" Hardik Love.

William's body was slightly jumped, because he had never once heard Love raise the voice in front of him. Not to mention the sound of his stomach that kept sounding, ah, embarrassing.

"I'm serious Love, I'm afraid we'll get a stomachache after eating it later."

Love glanced at the package of food William brought. Hearing the sound of the man's stomach, William was certainly very hungry. Suddenly Cinta remembered a couple he had met when he returned from the minimarket.

"Can you buy me a rib meatball?"

"Of course, you ate at ma ..."

"Message between them. Sitting alone with a man who is not her husband like this alone can cause gossip, what else if the neighbors to see us go together," said Love cut William's speech.

"alright. Anything else?"

"Baxe rib, pickled fruit equals ice boba," Love spelled the name of the food she was trying to eat.

"Yes." Yeah."

Love looked at the man who was busy surfing with his dress, then gently rubbed his stomach.

'Finally, you can feel your father's affection as well, son, although not directly.'

Love throws her gaze in another direction once she realizes William is also staring at her.

'If only you had given me one more chance, I swear not to waste you any more Love.' William stared at the young man.

The frail body looks thin, the thin cheeks of Love are enough to prove how much he lost weight. Blackened eye circles, a pale face, seeing it makes William's regret grow mountainous. Is it possible that he can make amends? The man kept thinking.

"Thank you, my!" William thrust a red sheet of paper at the courier delivering his food.

"So it's been paid through the application, sir," the courier replied.

"This is for the Masnya, consider it a bonus."

"Ooh, but mostly sir."

"It's okay, take it! Thank you for quickly dropping off my order" William said.

"Sama-sama Sir. Then excuse me, thank you."

The atmosphere of silence was again created after the courier left. Love got up from his chair about to take the bowl when William prevented it.

"You sit down, let me take the same bowl as the spoon. I see your face pale as a sick person."

'If you knew that your fetus was developing in my womb Mas, what would you do?'

Without a word, Cinta grabbed her spoon and began to sip the broth. Love added sauce, chili and a little soy sauce in her bowl, stirring slowly and re-veying the spoonful into her mouth.

"Not good, anyway" he murmured.

"Why? Want to change the food," bargained William.

"Ng ... No need to."

"Yes, let's eat" said William.

Never before had Love heard William speak so softly to her. The girl was busy watching her ex-husband's bowl, either ... Love feels meatballs in William's bowl look better.

"Hm ... Mas, uh sir." Love cursed her who was groggy.

"What's wrong?" William smiled faintly at the tone of Love's speech that was no longer sniffed at him.

"That's ..." Love hesitates to ask for it.

"That's what? Just say!"

"Ehm. Can't bowl meatballs tukeran, I see Mas's more delicious like."

Just sink you Love! The girl continued to curse her stupidity. On the one hand he felt ashamed, but on the other hand Love really wanted the food that William had tasted.

"Oh, but I've been eating, is that okay? Or buy another new one?"

"No need! This is it."

Love is getting crazy. How could he be so shameless. Ah, what can I do. Is it wrong if the baby wants to taste his father's food?

William pushed his bowl and received the bowl of Love. Now both can eat well.

Occasionally William stole a glance, his eyes could not be separated a minute from the figure. There is happiness in itself when seeing the look of a satisfied face printed on the face of Love.

William deliberately slowed down his eating so that he could spend more time with the girl.

'I used to waste you, I had no interest or thought you would get sick waiting for me to come home, while I was chatting with a woman who could make you jealous. Now, when things are no longer the same, I miss these times so much. These are very rare times. God ... Punish me because I deserve it, but please ... Then help me reunite with Love. Give him back to me God. I realized that I was in love with him. Really, I can't live without him.'

The last mouthful successfully landed into William's mouth. The man smiled, so sweet. Can eat with a spoon is also used food Love alone tastes already very happy.

"All the food is gone, your cup is empty, now go home!" Love took care of his bowl.

"Can't ..."

"No! Please go or I will ..."

"Yes well. I'm going home now. Thank you for everything yes, next time I will come back again" William said.

"Wait for what else? Go quickly!"

"Yes, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself" William said.

"of course. Since you've been living happily because there's no one to give me a wound every day, so don't worry."

The words of Love are like thousands of arrows that hit William's heart to penetrate his heart. Crumpled dimly, there was nothing left but only regret that was still as high as a mountain.

"I'm gone" William said.

The man stood there for a long time to see Love shut the door.

'Soon I have to get out of here, otherwise I'm not sure I can keep my stance. I could be devastated if Mas Willi kept acting like this to me.'

Love takes a long breath. The hammer knock of the judge has occurred, he is also officially aloof, but Love can still feel his wound. This must not happen, Love must not continue to keep that feeling for her ex-husband.

Cinta repeatedly shook her head, rejecting the ugly shadow that could have tied her back to William.

Connect ....