
Regretted?
Not dry tears due to the actions of Marcel before, the morning Lila also had to be disturbed by the ringing hp from Marcel. Just because of the pain that was still felt, Lila ignored the call. Marcel finally sent a message.
"Come here if you don't want me to take you straight to your house!"
"You threatening? Try it!"
Regardless of what spirit is involved, Lila has the courage to stand up to Marcel. At this time he has not been able to see the face of Marcel even though he is so handsome.
Lila just wants to test what dares Marcel out of his zone and face Nana about those who know each other. And it didn't take long for Lila to wrestle in her mind. Twenty minutes after the message was read, Marcel had reached the entrance and shocked all the residents of the house.
Bu Mis who initially opened the door was made to scream and invite Om Jo and Lila who were in the room to come out to see who was the guest who horrendous Miss. No different from his wife, om Jo also displays such an expression. A aura of fear emanated from the married couple. But Marcel was calm and greeted politely.
"Good morning om, auntie," said Marcel.
"I.. Yeah.." Reply om Jo stammered while Miss was no longer able to say. "What's Cel?"
"I want to see Kalila, um, auntie. You guys wanna take me out, can you?" marcel asked again, still polite.
"Calilla? How come?" jo looks very surprised because Marcel knows his nephew.
Lila looked at the strange om and tantenya and decided to get closer. Not spared also the face of fear and nervousness that realize Marcel recklessly do what he said.
"Om, auntie." call Lila.
"Oh Lil, this is Marcel he said to you... How come?" obviously Jo's astonished om, written on his face water.
"Oh gini gini om, I was told Dem to pick up Kalila because they had made a deal. Coincidentally his Dem met the client again so he asked me for help om, mumpung unidirectional."
Relief enveloped the two couples.
"Aahh, so. So ngerepotin yes. Yaudah Lila get ready! Don't let Marcel wait, he's a busy man!" cananda om Jo thawed the atmosphere.
But in the heart of the old man, it was still. He who lived longer must have been able to observe what really happened only from the movement of Lila who was afraid to visit Marcel.
"I'm sorry om, auntie," Lila's permission after she picks up her bag in the room.
"Let's om, aunt."
Marcel took Lila into his car. And go at full speed because of emotion. Impatiently wanting to ambush the woman who was in fact also frightened, Marcel pulled his car over on a deserted street and started a fight.
"Is there anything you want to explain, Kalila?" tanyanya early.
"So.. About??" stammering Lila asked back.
"With Dem? Didn't I tell you not to come to that party?"
"Huh?" Surprised was Marcel, instead he should be the one who was angry even become Lila who was angry. Basic wanitahh. "Cok so you're angry? I'm still emotional!"
"Some, who told you to come home. I'm confused as to what to answer if Nana nanyain!" not to lose Lila also shouted to Marcel.
Kalila was silent for a moment, and Marcel started a fight again.
"Near that you're the same Dem?"
Lila won't answer. His sight was now shifted out the window. See the view of the park that many people pass there.
"Take me, Kalila!" shout Marcel.
Lila was shocked when Marcel snapped at her. In his entire life no one has attacked him. But this man had already snapped at him many times.
"Second rule, do not interfere in each other's affairs. That's your word?" melas Lila recalls their ' receivables' rule.
Marcel stunned. His weapon this time ate his own master. Though that rule he intended to fortify himself, not for Lila.
Veiled by deep emotions, Marcel then moved to take his briefcase in the back seat. Looking for something, and when he took it out, written their contract agreement. As fast as lightning, Marcel tore the paper into small pieces.
Lila is not inexhaustible with Marcel's impulsive behavior. Not once or twice, this is the umpteenth time it happened.
"Why torn?" ask Lila worriedly.
"Now explain! Why are you the same Dem?" he threw the little piece out the window.
Ah, Lila just understood. It turned out that this man was forcing her to open her mouth. Good. "Lumayan. It's Dem's sister Nana's friend." Answer's relaxed.
Not satisfied, Marcel is still looking for trouble. "Oh, huh? That close to ignoring my ban on coming?"
"Now I ask back, where is the fault if I come? Good I came, I know so much about..." Lila did not continue her sentence. He saw Marcel who was still waiting for a further sentence from him.
"About what? What's??" marcel sentak.
"About you, your mistress, your wife. You know, I'm like a bego after hearing them gossip about you!"
"What do you hear?" marcel's voice is down. As if he didn't want to talk about it all the time.
"Why? How did he change his voice? Indirectly assent to everything I hear?" challenge Lila.
But Marcel Bak lost a claw. He who was fierce and shouted here and there to deafen his ears, now deflated. And once again Lila realized, she should not expect anything from Marcel. Because he's just a toy that has to be standby in times of need. Unlike his wife or Martha who has a special place in his heart.
Unable to see Marcel's same expression as they wrestled on the bed, Lila decided to get out of the car and dart alone.
Every now and then he looked back, Marcel was still silent. Not forbid him to go let alone catch up with him. After that, he drove his car and left Lila alone.
"So you feel sorry for your wife and mistress, huh, fucking Marcel?" lila's Ogat.