The Love of Kalila

Visits 1

Like a couple enjoying their honeymoon, Lila and Marcel headed to the port of Sri Bintan where many ships would deliver themselves to where Marcel's parents were waiting for him to be executed. Though previously Lila felt so excited and happy to find the fact that she would go alone with Marcel, let alone meet her family. But this time, the worry hit him. His legs that moved up and down could not be controlled due to his nervousness.

Marcel who had just bought a ticket saw the funny behavior of the woman from a distance. He witnessed how Lila's nervous expression was so phenomenal in his memory. Plus, the girl's appearance was as usual, sweet and pure. Wearing a white shirt top with a lacy neck and subordinate to a shiffon-clad double peach skirt that exudes an aura of freshness. Really, his taste has changed. From a tiger to a cat, Marcel's inner.

"Yep, to the ship, we're leaving in 15 minutes."

Call Marcel as if Lila's helper when he was upset. His hand was touched by the man. He also secretly brought a small bag containing Lila's clothes and routine equipment. It was as if recalling the events at the airport at that time.

"If I didn't know you, if you'd only acted like this to me. If I didn't know you were married, what would we be?" lila asked in her heart while enjoying the gentle touch of Marcel's hand which was now grasping her tightly.

Plus the special treatment Marcel gave when Lila was seen having trouble entering the ship door and tracing the narrow alley to find their seats.

The ship slowly left the edge. And Lila seemed to be getting worried. The sight of the blue sea no longer diverted his anxiety.

"What are you afraid of? They invite you, you should be honored" Marcel chirped slightly whispering towards Lila.

"I'm scared. Your mother seems cold. He didn't say anything to me when we ate that other than asking for names and phone numbers."

"Just calm. Everything's gonna be okay."

Entertain Marcel which is enough to make the feeling of anxiety had faded a little.

"But, I have three sisters that I think are quite difficult anyway. The one yesterday went with Herly's youngest mama. There are two more rather...." Marcel recalled the cold and indifferent nature of his two eldest sisters. "If they act, you know," was just about to comfort Lila, Marcel is now teasing her again. He laughed coldly at the change in Lila's face that was relieved now anxious again.

After a long journey, Marcel and Lila are now right in front of Marcel's door. His wide gaping mouth signified a tremendous astonishment at the wealth that the man possessed. The more curious also Lila with the contents of a two-story luxury house decorated with white paint.

"Come, comein!" bring Marcel back to carry Lila's bag.

Realizing that his bag had been lined up by Marcel, Lila's reflexes wanted to take it. But it was rejected by Marcel.

"Don't fuss over useless things. Come inside!"

Marcel's hand held Lila's waist, giving the woman a way first. Marcel entered without hesitation into his own home. But not for Lila.

"Ma, I've come. Ma!!" call Marcel but no one answers.

The big house is empty. Even due to his loneliness, Marcel's screaming voice calling for his mother resounded and rang out loud.

"But you wait on the couch, I'll call you mama."

Loh, you know, how was Lila left? If for example he met Marcel's father first, is it not awkward? Or the sister Marcel said?

The girl looked at Lila intensely, from top to bottom, and repeated. I don't know how long he's been staring at Lila. Though Lila already felt very uncomfortable and wanted to quickly go home.

Suddenly a rowdy sound from the running footsteps approached towards Lila. Lila marks that face. Marcel's youngest brother who at that time he jedotin head.

"Sister Lila!!!!" sweep it with a cheerful tone.

"Hi.." hadn't had time to give a reply, Herly lunged at Lila's tall body and hugged her.

Her nature of time stripped Lila with a deadly gaze with her mother the other day lost swept away the friendly smile that the girl was singled out.

"Who's deck?" ask the other girl who was looking at Lila in wonder.

"This is Lila's sister, Marcel's boyfriend." replied Herly exclaimed himself saying Lila is Marcel's girlfriend. She never felt shot or asked to be her sister's boyfriend.

"Seriously?" no less than Herly, the girl had also turned into enthusiastic. The tight face just now turned into a smile. "I know, my name is Hera. Since we're the same age, I called you normally first."

Take the second daughter of Henny's aunt who is as beautiful as her mother. Hand thrusting while welcoming the hands of the lila to make them legally acquainted.

But there was something that stuck in Lila's heart, why her family was this enthusiastic with the woman Marcel invited. Though the status of Marcel who still has a wife should be a stepping stone for them not to be nice to him.

"Oh, it's coming." the voice of the middle-aged woman approached into the commotion of young girls who were engrossed in admiration for each other. "Hello, honey," said Aunt Henny, holding Lila's cheek so graciously.

Every now and then Lila turned to look at Marcel while asking what had happened. Because, really Lila is confused to get good treatment while she bears the title of infidelity. This family time is deviant.

Marcel who understood the gesture just shrugged his shoulders a sign of not knowing anything about the attitude of his mother and sisters.

"You must be tired, rest there. Auntie is ready to have dinner for you."

"I help ya, auntie." condone Lila immediately volunteered to help mama Marcel.

"No, you are a guest. Where there are cooking guests in the kitchen." declined Aunt Henny.

"No problem, aunt." Take Lila into the hands of Aunt Henny while shepherding her towards the kitchen where it is located. Lila seems to have been comfortable with the good treatment of the Marcel family. "Originally aunty, I'm a cook, aunt."

"Oh yeah?" amazement aunt Henny. Then he turned to his son and smiled meaningfully.

"Ma, I want the stories first with Sister Lila! Ma!" herly shouted and followed her mother to the kitchen.

Though for life he never held any kitchen work, but this time with his own initiative Herly helped his mother. His job is to wash vegetables. Actually, he was just curious about the figure of Lila.