THE PEBINOR

Chapter 80 - THE PEBINOR

"Good night, my dear." Arvin said while hugging Melisa from behind, making the woman quite stunned, just a few minutes he came home from Arvin's house, now the man was following her to the house.

"Night back, why nyusulin? I haven't been home for an hour." 

"Kangen, baby." Replied the spoiled Arvin, his face fell in the recess of his woman's neck, inhaling her scent as usual, even several times drenched Melisa's neck made her sobriety.

"Isshh, amused darling.." 

"You're perfumed, baby. So I like your nyium-wilth more like gini." Arvin replied, he sipped Melisa's neck to leave a reddish mark.

"Honey, don't make dong's mark."

"What's the matter?" Asked Arvin while keeping a little of his face away from Melisa's neck.

"Yes, it's strange that my neck has a sign of gini ownership, even though I don't have a husband." 

"Father, baby. Just tell me you bit a mosquito." Said Arvin in his relaxed tone. 

"Where was the mosquito bite, which was me in the dracula bite." 

"Yes, his dracula is as handsome as I am." Reply Arvin who makes Melisa grunt.

"Sound, narcissist. You're a puck." Melisa's lips that make Arvin anxious and immediately kissed Melisa's lips, even mumbled her with affection. At first Melisa was surprised by the behavior of Arvin who always just suddenly like this, but over time she enjoyed it. Melisa also replied to every incident made by Arvin, until a few minutes later she smelled the scent of a charade. 

Melisa immediately ended her kiss and looked at the pan that was already puffing smoke. 

"Yeahhh, charred.." Complain Melisa while lifting the blackened cornbasket due to scorching. 

"Isshh, this is because of you. I'm cooking too, and he's kissing. So the charred!" Ketus Melisa who made Arvin smile was small, she felt guilty as well.

"Where else want to eat cornbread, even gossam gini. Sebel." 

"Yes yes, I was wrong. Sorry huh? Here, let me fry again." 

"You ahhh, bete." Melisa replied, then went to the living room regardless of Arvin's expression. 

"Arvin, Arvin, you should not kiss him earlier, if it's sulking gini how does the persuasion?" Arvin murmured, he scratched his temple that did not itch, then decided to fry the rest of the dough that is still in the bowl. 

Arvin fries it with a medium fire, after a few minutes the corn is ripe. The man moved his bakwan into the plate, then turned off the stove and brought her to the living room, where there was Melisa who was sitting while having her chest crossed, because she was still upset at Arvin probably.

"Honey, this is my bakwan already fried. Try it first, lase sulking his dong." Melisa glanced towards the plate containing her cornbasket, then turned her face away.

"Gosh, baby. I'm sorry, aren't I? Promise me, not to be naughty again."

"Promise?" Ask Melisa.

"Yes, I promise you, baby." 

"Hmmm, jeez. Sit here." Invite Melisa, Arvin also sat his reflection on the empty seat beside Melisa. The woman took her cornbasket, then ate it voraciously.

"What don't you want to eat?"

"No, I'm full to see if he eats gini voraciously." Replied Arvin while pinching Melisa's cheek plan that looked bulging, very funny for Arvin.

"Dihh, dreadlocks."

"Who's the big one?" 

"Yes you, my time anyway? I can't be hungry at least, hehe." Melisa answered that made Arvin smile. 

Arvin also pulled Melisa into his arms, then rubbed the top of the beautiful woman's head gently, peeping her many times. 

A few minutes later, while the two were still having fun, the main door suddenly opened and Dion's surprised face appeared. 

"Mails.." Call her, her voice trembled as she looked at the scene in front of her. How not? She sees Melisa being in Arvin's arms, the man hugs her possessively and Melisa looks comfortable with the man's treatment. 

As soon as she heard Dion's voice, Melisa glared and immediately moved away from her original position, while Arvin just smiled a little. He had expected this to happen, yes gradually this affair will be discovered as well. 

"What the fuck is this, Mel?" Dion asked, her face flushed red, restraining the anger that was flaring within her. 

Melisa looks just a little smile, no look of fear from her face, she already knows the day that her relationship with Arvin will be discovered. But, he did not expect that day would come at this time. 

"You're surprised, Mas?" 

"Darling.." Calling Arvin softly, he looked down at Melisa's face. Honestly, he was worried at the moment. Not worrying about the continuation of her relationship, but worrying about the state of Melisa's heart. 

"I'm fine, you go home. This business let me finish." 

"But, baby.."

"It's okay, I'll be fine. I promise." Melisa replied, Arvin nodded and left Melisa's house. Although actually, he did not completely leave the house, but hid in the kitchen. Her goal is, she can't believe that if Dion won't hurt her woman, she's worried that she'll hurt Melisa like she did. 

"So this is why you're suing for my divorce, Mel? Because you've got another guy behind me, huh?"

"Yes, I do have another man. Didn't I tell you that clearly? But, you must not have thought that the man was Arvin, our own neighbor." Melisa answered that made Dion's face redder.

"Why can you do something this low, Mel? Cheating with your own neighbors?"

"Then, what are you doing? Isn't what you're doing lower than what I'm doing?" Melisa asked with a small smile that adorned her lips, but it looked as though it was mocking for Dion.

"But, for the divorce I did, it's a hundred percent not because of Arvin."

"Then, if it wasn't for that little boy, then what, Melisa?" Asked Dion in his high tone. Her heart's intent is to cool her mind because she's whirled by Gia's fussy attitude. Shameless indeed, what did he want to come here? Though, her status with Melisa is currently on the verge of divorce. 

"You still ask, Mom? For three years I have been building a household with you, have you ever considered me a wife, just once? No, right?"

"So, have you ever treated me well? Not particularly. Do you appreciate my feelings as a wife? Have you, just a little? Never, Mama. So, isn't it natural that I give up on our domestic relationship, Mas?" Melisa asked, the tone of her voice weakened making Dion's heart ache when she heard Melisa's words. Has he really been ignoring Melisa all this time? Ckk, he still has not realized what his mistake was. A truly selfish man!

"But that doesn't mean you can cheat behind my back, Melisa! What a shame for your behavior." 

"Then, what are you doing? Until the arak around the village, isn't that much more embarrassing? At least, I cheated in an elegant way, not as open as you." Melisa replied, again she smiled her mocking smile.

"Saw!"

"What have you done with that guy, Mel?"

"Hmmm, what is it? Maybe sleep together." Melisa replied that igniting the anger of a Dion, she prepared to beat Melisa, but Melisa quickly blocked Dion's hand. 

"Take it off, Melisa."

"Why should? With this hand, you used to hurt me with the punches you withered just because I made a small mistake, didn't you? Long ago, I was quiet. But not anymore. You need to know, Melisa now is not the Melisa who used to be." Melisa tightened her handcuff, stuck her long nails in Dion's wrist, making the man grimace in pain.

"It hurts, Mel." 

"You ever listen to me, when I scream in pain when your hand hits my body? No right? So why should I listen to you too?" Melisa replied, making Dion surprised. Melisa who was currently in front of her, was really very different from the previous Melisa. He's like everybody else.

"I'm sorry, Mel. I regret all that."

"Regrets are common, coming will be at the end. So, your regrets are nothing to me." Reply to Melisa again. His nails were getting deeper and deeper into Dion's wrist.

"Let go, Mel. Your nails hurt me."

"I don't care, it's just a little bit of a payback you get. You remember giving me a lot of wounds all over the body?" 

"Mel, I'm sorry.."

"I'll never forgive all your mistakes, Mom. The pain in my heart and my physique will never heal, obviously?" 

"What do I have to do to make you forgive me again?"

"Talk me, and never show up in front of me." 

"No, I'll never divorce you, Melisa."

"Then I'll do it myself." Melisa replied, she shook Dion's hand and went to the room, carrying the papers that Dion had to sign so that Melisa could be free.

Dion looked at his wrist, the nail marks clearly visible there, even to the point of bleeding so deep. Pain and pain were so felt in the wound, but it's true said Melisa if this is nothing more than the many wounds she gave Melisa.

"Sign this file, ma'am."

"Mel, no!"

"You serious? But I'm sick of all this. I'm sick of this relationship, I'm sick of you, too, Mas!" Firm Melisa.

"That's because you have Arvin."

"Don't you have Gia too, Mas? Then, I'm with you what's different? We both have other people." Answer Melisa. 

"But now I don't like Gia. She's too spoiled and fussy, not like you, Mel." 

"Then?"

"I'll divorce her as soon as possible, then we'll fix everything from scratch." It was clearly Dion who made Melisa chuckle amusedly. He was really amused by Dion's speech that sounded like a bodooh. Does he think marriage is a joke?

"Keep, if you let go of Gia, you think I want to come back to you? No, not even ever. I'm not gonna make the wrong decision a second time." Answer Melisa.

"Mel, come on. Don't do this. I promise to forget everything, including what I saw between you and Arvin before."

"I don't care, I still want a divorce from you, Mas." Melisa replied again, her decision was already very unanimous. He wanted to separate from Dion, agreed or disagreed he would still part with the man. 

"Relisa.."

"I'm tired, Mom. I'm really tired, if you really want to fix everything, then let me go and don't hinder our divorce trial, I beg you." 

"But, is there no more chance for me, Mel?"

"Nothing, I've given you too much of a chance, but you've wasted it yourself. So, I'm assuming it's all over."

"No Mel, we're not done yet." Dion answered, he tried to hold Melisa's hand, but the woman shuffled back. He really didn't want to come into contact with Dion anymore. 

"I'm sorry, if as long as we're married, I can't be the wife you want to be, Mom."

"No, you're a good and perfect wife. It's just that I'm never grateful to have been given a wife as good as you, Mel." 

"Good, if you're aware of it now. Go away, don't come here again. I'd be so happy, if you start a new life with Gia, Mas." Melisa's words that made Dion bow.

"Did I really not have another chance?"

"Yes, I'm too tired." Answer Melisa.

"I'm sorry, Mel."

"Maybe as time goes by, I'll be able to forgive you, but I'll never forget everything that happened between the two of us." 

Slowly, Dion took the pen lying on the table and put his signature on the files.

"I signed the file, Mel."

"Thank you, welcome to the verdict hearing." 

"Yes." Yeah." Her reply was listless, then looked up and looked at Melisa's face that looked very beautiful now.

'Damn, why did I realize that Melisa was so beautiful after we got divorced?' Inner Dion.

"Then, go home. Don't linger here, we don't have any ties anymore. So, your arrival here will provoke a lot of public opinion." 

"All right, good night." Dion answered lethargicly, he stepped out of the house. Dion turned around and stared wistfully as Melisa closed the door of the house and was heard twisting her keys.

This farewell was too much for Dion, but it was all his fault. The mistake he realized too late, now it was too late for Dion. Must be, he realized all this from the beginning. Now there are only useless regrets.

'I'm sorry I wasted you, Melisa. I'm sorry, should you give me a second chance to fix everything from scratch.'

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