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Second Quarrel

In the morning, Trisha wakes up in the arms of a Zeeko. Trisha closed her eyes in light of the hot night they had spent last night.

Last night, Zeeko treated her very gently. I don't know what happened to that guy. But, when he arrived in the room, Zeeko instead behaved sweetly even though his heart was overpowered by anger.

Trisha herself who had been revolting desperately became silent when Zeeko spoke softly to her. It looks like Trisha has been attacked by Zeeko virus to make it melt if with Zeeko.

It is undeniable that Trisha has always liked Zeeko. Until now, Trisha's heart is still anchored to her.

"This time I'll do it gently. We're gonna enjoy this together. Okay?"

Trisha nodded. Trisha closed her eyes as Zeeko began to act. No rejection, no protest. All Trisha do with resignation and sincerity. Because it belongs to Zeeko.

Trisha got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Trisha was pensive there for a long time.

"Have I done the right thing?"

After a while in the bathroom, Trisha finally came out and headed to her wardrobe. Last night Zeeko took Trisha to Trisha's own room. I don't know when this room split happened.

"Maybe this is better. I have to make sure he loves me first before I go any further." Trisha took the medicine packaging she had stored and took the small pill every day. One day too late Trisha's life could have changed.

"You awake?"

Zeeko's voice shocked Trisha to throw the medicine wrapper into a nearby garbage can.

"Hopefully he didn't see it!" Inner Trisha.

Zeeko glanced at the trash cans and looked at Trisha.

"Thank you!" Zeeko hugged Trisha.

"Every night... How amazing!"

Trisha blushed in embarrassment at Zeeko's words.

"May I ask him again before going to the office?"

"Eh? B-but, I've had a bath, Zee." Trisha replied with a shy look. I don't know where Trisha went bar-bar and ketus like the days before.

Now there is only Trisha who is like a sweet cat to Zeeko.

"I'll bathe you again later!" The whisper of Zeeko in Trisha's ear to make Trisha's hair bristling.

Of course Trisha can't resist Zeeko's charm. And yes, they did it again this morning.

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While at the office, Zeeko asks Esme to check Trisha's room trash can. Zeeko wanted to make sure that his premonition was not right.

Zeeko received a message from Esme. A photo of the drug packaging that Trisha had thrown away.

Zeeko's hands clenched knowing what medicine Trisha had been taking all along.

"Didn't you want to conceive my son, Trish? Until you have to take a pregnancy-preventing drug?"

Zeeko angry. Zeeko disappointed. Why doesn't Trisha talk to him? He thinks all problems can be discussed well without having to take a way out on their own. And according to him what Trisha did was not a way out, but something that was done unilaterally.

In the afternoon, Zeeko accidentally invites Trisha to the school where she teaches. Zeeko asks Max to bring Trisha's car back home.

During the trip, Zeeko remained silent. Trisha himself is confused by Zeeko's sometimes fickle attitude.

"Where are we going? This is not the way to the house" Trisha protested.

"We're not going home."

"Huh?! Meanin?"

"Zeeko, stop! If you want to meet your star it's best to drop me here!" Pekik Trisha's.

Suddenly Zeeko stepped on the brake pedal to make Trisha almost bounced if not wearing a seatbelt.

"What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?" Pissed Trisha.

"Not sane? Yeah, I'm not sane, Trish. And you! You're more insane for doing this to me!"

Trisha confused. What happened to Zeeko? That's Trisha's question.

"I found this in your room!" Zeeko showed a photo of the pregnancy-preventing drug packaging that Esme found.

Trisha's eyes are breaking. He himself forgot to take it back because it was too busy with Zeeko.

"Do you hate me so much that you don't want to have a child with me? Say, Trish! We can talk about it all right. Not in this way!"

Trisha closed her eyes. He could not see Zeeko's anger. This is their second fight.

"Answer, Trisha! Don't you want to have a child from me? Mommy had even expected so much of us, but you betrayed her by taking this damn drug!"

Trisha took a breath first. "It's not that I'm not willing to carry your child. I just want to make sure you love me first before there's a seed growing in my womb."

Zeeko was stunned to hear Trisha's reply.

"We've been doing it for some reason. I'm not sure how you feel about me. Do you really love me, or just want my body?"

"Trissha!" Zeeko tried to contain her anger.

"I won't stop taking the pills until you realize your own feelings. Now it's... It's up to you to meet your hired woman or anyone else. I'm tired, Zee." Trisha opens the car door and walks away from Zeeko's car.

Trisha calls a taxi and chooses not to go home until she feels calmer. Trisha was relieved to have told Zeeko everything.

While Zeeko was right heading to Linda's nightclub. But this time Zeeko only drank and was not accompanied by anyone. He just wants to be alone tonight.

Linda was worried to see Zeeko who looked frustrated. Linda approached her best friend.

"If there's a problem you have to solve it, not even drink here and get drunk!" Linda snatches the glass in Zeeko's hand.

"Whisper!" Zeeko recaptured the glass.

"Zeez! If you really love her, you have to go after her! Don't just stay in place, you idiot!"

Zeeko. "No! I can't betray Ellea. I don't want him to be disappointed in me!"

"Stupid! Ellea has been disappointed in you for a long time! You think Ellea's happy with your behavior? Ellea will hate you if you don't pursue your love!"

Linda calls Max and asks him to pick up the boss.

"Sorry to trouble you, Max. You better bathe your boss under cold water so his brain can work normally!" Ketus Linda's.

"Good, Madame. Once again thank you for taking care of Mr. Zeeko."

"No problem! Zeeko is my best friend. I won't let him into the same abyss. She loves Trisha, but still has the prestige to admit it. Never mind, you just take her home!"

Max retreats with Zeeko, who is now drunk.

Arriving home, Max asks Esme to prepare a hangover soup for Zeeko.

"Where's Miss Trisha?" Ask Max.

"Miss Trisha hasn't come home yet, Max. What the hell is going on? Why did Mr. Zeeko come home drunk?"

Max shrugged his shoulders. "See, Esme. Obviously, they went together this afternoon."

Esme shut her mouth. "Oh my God, let's not fight again! And that's because..."

"Because of what, Esme?"