
Gavin drives his car recklessly. His hands clasped tightly to the steering wheel. His teeth were struggling with anger. A flash of Gavin's memory recalls his memories with Mochi. Gavin lost his way, so he decided to go to the Tasya apartment.
A few minutes later, Gavin arrived at apartment x which was inhabited by a clearly middle class. Tasya's room is on the 17th floor. Gavin widened his footsteps towards Tasya's room.
"Gavin! If you enter press the bell dong, make people surprised to know!" tasya Namel sees Gavin at a glance, continuing to eat his snacks while watching television.
Gavin was silent, sitting across from Tasya's sofa. Tasya's forehead shriveled to see Gavin's disheveled face.
"Lo why Gavin?"
"Lo no vodka? I asked Sya," said Gavin suddenly.
"Huh? Lo crazy? Where in the apartment I vodka, you think what club," said Tasya.
"Ck, I want to drink again" complained Gavin.
Tasya took her eyes off the television staring at Gavin.
"Lo's got a problem? Not usually lo kayak gini, if Mochi knows—"
"Don't you name that traitor!" sentak Gavin's.
"The vin! Lo what the fuck? What's the problem this time?" tasya Cecar.
"Yes, this is not just an ordinary matter. Gio has won now" Gavin said.
Tasya took the remote off her television.
"What do you mean win?"
"Mochi is the same Gio got married."
"WHAT? You must be kidding. No way Mochi wants to marry Gio," Tasya argued.
"Gue look with my own eyes, Shay. I did not end up thinking the same Mochi," said Gavin memijit temple.
"Gavin, you can't make decisions unilaterally, not necessarily what you see that's actually happening" Tasya said.
Gavin looked at Tasya.
"You mean?"
"Ck, you stupid or what the hell, Gavin? Could it be, Gio threatened Mochi so Mochi wanted to marry Gio, "tasya cerocos.
Gavin was silent given Gio's threat at the time.
"Fuck Gio," heed Gavin with tightly clenched hands.
"Lo don't be emotional, Vin. You have to be able to control your emotions" Tasya reminded.
"Where am I not emotional? Mochi is again pregnant, Gio forces Mochi to follow what Gio wants, including threatening Mochi's parents!" gavin sarcasm.
"Why are you lampiasin to me?" sentak Tasya scowled.
"Sorry, Yes."
"This is it, if badboy is insaf. Being blinded by feelings, not being able to think clearly" Tasya said.
"Silence lo!" ketus Gavin, "lo have a plan?"
"Lo be calm, I will make the Gio household a mess" Tasya said.
"Lo wants to be an actor in Gio's household with Mochi?" guess Gavin.
"According lo? Your job is to just get close to Mochi. I'm sure, their household will not last long" Tasya said with a slanted smile.
"Know where you are?"
"Where there is love that must force having. Isn't that obsession? With the way Gio treated Mochi, surely Mochi would not be able to reciprocate Gio's feelings, or vice versa."
Tasya smiled obliquely, continuing her television viewing show. While Gavin, frowned digesting Tasya's ambiguous word. Gavin took his car keys and hurried away from Tasya's apartment.
"Eh, Gavin, where are you going? Hey, Gavin bucin!" rutuk Tasya was upset to see Gavin come and go arbitrarily from his apartment.
***
"Mochi, why are you crying all the time? I'm ashamed of my business partner. As if you were married to me for being forced to say them!" sergeant Gio takes Mochi to the room to change his clothes.
"It's like that, isn't it, in fact?"
Gio looked sharply at Mochi who was sitting on the bed. Gio stepped closer to Mochi.
"Huh, so you regret marrying me? Well, then, welcome to Gio's life, Mochira," whispered Gio grinning.
"Just because of this child, and for the good of everyone, I married you! Where is the gentle Gio like before, whom I know?"
"Don't blame me, Mochi. Who did it all start with? I changed, also because of you," said Gio standing his back to Mochi.
"Misfuck me? Why do you always like to blame others, Gio!" sentak Mochis.
Gio turned around holding Mochi's jaw.
"Mochira, keep your tone. I'm your husband! Don't expect, you can get away from me," Gio said, taking his hand off Mochi's jaw violently.
Mochi's tears were dripping. Mochi did not expect, if Gio's true nature was like this.
Gio left Mochi out of the room. Mochi sobbed softly.
The knock on the door made Mochi wipe away her tears. The middle-aged woman walked into Gio's camp.
"You got a problem with Gio, honey?"
The middle-aged woman walked over to Mochi, sitting beside Mochi.
"No Ma, Mochi is fine," he smiled looking at Naura.
"You can lie in front of everyone, honey, but you can't lie in front of Mama. Now, you've become Mama's daughter too" Naura said wiping away the tears dripping down Mochi's cheeks.
"I'm sorry Mochi Ma, not Mochi—"
"Mama understands very well. Gio's been forcing you to get married, right?" cut Naura.
Mochi nodded softly. Naura brought Mochi into her arms.
"You must be patient with Gio. Gio's not what he looks like, Mochi. You know that, right? Since long ago, Gio put the same feeling as you," said Naura.
"Ma, what's wrong, Mochi rebelled against Gio, if Gio had dared to threaten Mochi's parents?"
Naura parsed her embrace looking at Mochi fixedly.
"Honey, Mama understands, what you're feeling. As a mother, Mama felt like she could not educate Gio. Because, Papa Gio, always prioritizes Gio's happiness, even if it's the wrong way" explained Naura.
"But why Ma?"
"Because .. Gio's older brother has died."
"Ma-sorry, Ma. Mochi didn't know, Mama was sad because of Mochi," Mochi's pinta apologized.
"Mama is okay. Mama asked, you are patient with Gio. Because of that, Gio has a dark side. Gio can be a very good child, not infrequently the opposite," said Naura.
Pensive mochi. Can he himself? In fact, Mochi already hated Gio. Just because of the life that was in her womb, Mochi survived. Mochi looked at her still flat stomach.
"Mama knows, how Mochi thought Gio was all along?"
"Mom knows, honey. Forgive me for not being able to refute Papa Gio's words" said Naura.
Mochi clasped Naura's hand.
"Mama, don't be sad. Mochi is very grateful to Mama, because Mama has been good all this time with Mochi, and the Mochi family," he smiled.
"Together, dear," said Naura smilingly.
"Mama, why did you take Mochi so long? Guests outside waited for Mochi," lamented Gio just walked into his room.
"Ah, yes, Mochi's stomach hurt a little, so long," Naura said.
Gio stepped closer to Mochi.
"Really, Honey? What's with our son? You want to rest?"
Mochi nodded.
"Mama came out yeah," Naura said leaving Gio's room.
"Don't much of a Mochi excuse, I know you're okay. Now, make up your makeup, and come with me right now. Otherwise, I won't keep my promise" whispered Gio with a slanted smile.
Mochi swallowed his saliva looking at Gio with a fierce gaze. Mochi's hands clenched tightly.
*fucking gio! rutuk Mochi in heart.
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