As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 67. Rebuttal.

"I love you Jelita ...."

Deg! ...

The beautiful smile on Jelita's face slowly collapsed, her two closed eyes snapped violently. He woke up from a dream and realized when he heard a beautiful strand of words thrown from Michael's mouth.

Jelita looked up, looking at the face of Michael who was smiling gently at her.

"I love you" said Michael once more.

Suddenly Jelita broke her embrace and immediately pulled away, staring in disbelief at what the man before her had said.

"No ... That is impossible ... You can't love me, you can't say that to Michael." Jelita shook her head quickly, with both palms continuing to tightly close her ears.

"You must have said it wrong, you must have been the wrong person. You must be kidding me. Yes," Jelita said as she continued to step back, distancing herself from Michael.

Meanwhile Michael felt tightness in his chest, his breathing seemed to stop. He tried to endure the pain when he saw the reality in front of his own eyes, when Jelita tried to stay away from him and refused to accept the fact that he loved Jelita so much.

"Jelita .." said Michael so softly.

"No! Don't come any closer! Don't come near me Michael" Jelita replied and forbade Michael from approaching her.

Michael was transfixed, as if his world had stopped spinning, when the forbidden words he had accidentally thrown out. But what power it has spoken and Jelita already know it.

Both of his hands were clenched tightly and he ventured, expressing his heart to Jelita as soon as possible. Michael also drew closer to Jelita who continued to stay away from him.

Jelita's steps had been stopped, as her body was hit by a support pole. The girl was silent to look back, making sure what was stopping her steps.

And it turns out that the opportunity was used by Michael to get closer, he rushed to Jelita when the girl was off guard.

And with one quick move, Michael managed to lock Jelita's body.

The man locked Jelita with his burly body, restraining the girl from escaping by slightly squeezing her midsection for a while just to express feelings.

Jelita's body was pinched, dodging was felt impossible. Because on the right side and also on the left side of the girl was Michael's arm, like an iron portal that was blocking the way.

And now all she could do was hold the chest of Michael's field with both hands, so as not to be too attached to his upper body and turn his face with both eyes closed.

***

Shortly afterwards, Michael cupped both sides of Jelita's face and gently pulled the girl's face with both hands. He pointed Jelita's face slightly up in order to be able to see her face clearly.

Michael kept his head down, while continuing to hold Jelita's face from turning away from him and patiently he kept waiting for Jelita to open both eyes.

"Michael .." said Jelita Lirih then opened her eyes slowly and now their eyes met.

Michael smiled and looked seriously at the face of the girl in front of him, then firmly he repeated his words.

"Dark ... I love you, I really like you" Michael said, holding Jelita's face in his eyes.

"You must be kidding me, right?" reply Jelita then blocked both hands Michael, as hard as he could keep the big hand on both sides of his face.

But Michael did not want to let Jelita go, before getting an answer to his question.

"I'm serious, I love you. Melita ... Do you want to be my lover, do you want to accept my love?" michael asked with a face full of seriousness.

Highlight the eyes of Michael who stared intently at Jelita, as well as the confession of love from the handsome man who was fairly impromptu.

Making the girl look beautiful nan sweet can only be silent, her body suddenly limp like jelly and vibrate violently, with a heart that continues to beat fast.

His face was deathly pale, his breathing began to be irregular and his chest rose and fell.

Jelita gulped her hard-earned saliva as Michael continued to press and also squeezed her.

Oh No!

"Answer Jelita!" michael said softly but full of emphasis when he saw Jelita was silent and did not make a sound.

"I want your answer right now" Michael replied and slightly pulled Jelita's face closer to his.

Jelita took a deep breath, filling the oxygen in her lungs that were increasingly deflating. He swallowed his choked saliva and returned the sharp gaze boldly.

"Sorry Michael ... I can't accept your love" Jelita replied with her hands clenched tightly.

Duers

Bak was struck by lightning from above his head, instantly penetrating and piercing his heart and heart. At that very moment, Michael suddenly drowned. His heart hurt like it was pierced with pain. He closed his eyes and pulled his hair back.

His face looked up, Michael also exhaled so rough and fast.

"M-michael .." said Jelita worried when she saw Michael's sudden change.

Michael then opened his eyes again and looked at Jelita no less sharply than before. And now his arm changed to grip both shoulders Jelita, until the girl was shocked.

"M-michael's sick!" lirih Jelita felt pain on both of her shoulders that were firmly gripped.

"I know, you answer like that for sure because there's a reason it's not and I know the reason it's because of a ridiculous rule the foundation isn't." Michael begins not to accept rejection from Jelita.

Both Michael's eyes turned red and glazed, without feeling the man began to shed tears, then he immediately removed them and turned away from Jelita.

Jelita let out a long sigh, though she was very afraid of the unexpected reaction of the man. But he had to be brave enough to answer Michael's questions.

"M-myeloah ... Know this, that's not the only reason. But I did promise myself in front of my mother and foster mother, that I would not accept any man's invitation or marriage invitation, before I could achieve my goals," reply Jelita while continuing to try to calm Michael so as not to turn to scold him.

"So you rejected me?" michael asked with a face full of sadness and Jelita nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept you." Jelita looked down and turned her face away from Michael.

While Michael was feeling frustrated, he grabbed his hair and clucked in annoyance. Then he raised his fist to the iron pillar fast.

Jelita stomped both shoulders when she heard a loud voice beside her, and she immediately turned her head. His eyes widened and how shocked he was when he saw Michael's fist begin to bleed.

Fresh blood flowed, as did his tears, his breathing grew longer and his hands trembled violently and clenched firmly.

"M-michael, your hand ... is bleeding" said Jelita, as soon as she reached for Michael's hand, but Michael immediately shook Jelita's hand.

"Don't touch ... Stay away from me!" Michael turned around and away from Jelita, he walked into his house and left Jelita alone on the edge of the field.

Jelita was drowning, for some reason she felt pain in her chest. I watched the man cry and get hurt.

"Hiks! ... Michael please forgive me." Jelita covered her face with both hands, as the clear globules fertilized the eyes began to unstoppable. She also started crying.

But immediately Jelita got up and wiped away those tears, she shook her head faintly and muttered to herself.

"No ... I can't be like this" he said, walking into the mansion holding onto the part of his chest that hurt.

***

Meanwhile far away at the end, a figure of a mother crying haru, also felt pain when she saw two people were injured each other.

There was one thing that made him realize and he finally found out after seeing the incident clearly.

Where he felt guilty again.

"Jelita, it turns out that you also put your heart and hold a taste in my son. Forgive me for being this selfish."

Mrs Caca went back into the house, contemplating the incident and she would fix things quickly before it was too late.

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Seriate.