Enough In The Heart
Angry Marco!

After hearing all Hartini's confession, the greater the guilt mixed with longing in Marco's heart. He went into the room, locked the door and walked to the balcony. The night moon looks beautiful to light up the sky. Marco closed his eyes imagining Icha's face. Eyes glazed. Ah, one more wound has Marco incised in his wife's heart.

"Sorry, honey..sorry." It was almost inaudible. "I missed you. I promise I'll fix everything that's gone wrong. I'm sorry, honey..."

Upon hearing Hartini's confession, Marco was eager to hit Sania. However, this time Marco wants to fight his mother in a more subtle way. Marco must have a deterrent effect on Sania, so that the foul-hearted woman becomes traumatized by his behavior. On the one hand, he does not want to be an ungodly child who can destroy his own biological mother.

Satisfied to look at the moon, he took a mobile phone that he had put on the nightstand.

"Ray...." Ray replied to Marco's call politely. "Find the whereabouts of Marissa. Soon!" Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer from meeting his wife, even though he had promised grandfather not to bother Icha for a while. Though, it was very easy for him to find Icha. It was just that he respected grandfather's request, so he refrained from investigating Icha's whereabouts.

Tok...

"Marco, open the door, son. mommy bring you some food. Grandpa said, you want to have dinner in the room." Shouted Sania from outside Marco's room. Marco just rolled his lazy eyeball hearing his mommy voice. Without a sound, he opened the door and let Sania in.

With a sumringah smile, Sania entered carrying a tray containing several food menus and immediately laid out on the table.

"You why the hell? Why is your food menu so weird, son?" Sania asked as she arranged the food on the table. It's been a few days since Marco hasn't touched the rice. He will always be sick to see rice. He also does not like the smell of fried onions and all the dishes stir-fried. Marco plans to check his health to the doctor, but not now. He still has to focus on his problems with Icha.

Marco only watched Sania's movements. Her mother's rot is intolerable. However, Marco did not want to act. He still wanted to see where Sania's rot would last.

"Got it, son. It's past dinner." Sania's sweet mouth came into action. "You were late talking to Hartini earlier, so late eating." He began to direct the conversation to its main purpose. "Indeed, Hartini made what mistake until you called him?" Tanya Sania started to investigate. "Let mommy punish him for making you angry." Marco threw a look of annoyance at Sania's way of speaking. Totally hypocritical. Actually as a child, he felt very hit with Sania's attitude. However, without Marco realizing that he had begun to be patient with Sania's attitude because Icha always taught him about patience.

Marco did not respond to Sania's stale babble. He enjoys chicken breast fillet steak without oil and capcay without oil. He's been a vegetarian for a few days.

"Marco..." Call Sania asking for an answer to her question earlier.

"I'm eating, mom. I don't want to talk while eating." Cetus Marco didn't see Sania. He continued to enjoy his dinner.

Hearing Marco's reply, Sania snorted in annoyance. It was hard to get into Marco's circle. Marco's lost confidence in Sania as a teenager makes it difficult for Sania to regain a special place in her only son's heart.

"Marco. mommy wants to talk about your relationship with Valencia. Mommy wants you to marry her soon. Mommy would love to hold a grandchild, son." Sania deliberately opened talks about Valencia even though Marco never refused his request first.

"Valencia still loves you very much, son. He's still waiting for you." Sania Urge.

Marco did not answer. He gulped water down the toilet, picked up a cell phone and contacted someone.

"Ray... Find me durian. Suddenly I want to eat that fruit." Marco closed his call.

"Durian???"Sania muttered astonished. "Darling, didn't you like the fruit the most? Don't eat, smell it you hate the most." Sela Sania doesn't believe it.

"What in this world can't possibly not be possible, mom?" Marco is cold. "Good people are said to be unkind, honest people are forced to be dishonest...." Said Marco in disguise. Sania frowned not understanding Marco's words. "Not to be confused, mom. Mommy will understand." Marco stood up from his seat to the bathroom. He should brush his teeth, clean before going to bed.

"Mommy can come out, I want a wife." Without turning his head, Marco asked Sania out of her room before entering the bathroom.

Sania gritted her teeth annoyed at Marco's still indifferent attitude towards her. Coupled with the strange habits of Marco these few days who suddenly changed all his diet and did not like all forms of sauteed food.

Sania remained waiting for Marco to finish the bath. He tinkered at the mobile phone looking at pictures of clothing and branded shoes that he could order.

"What else is it, mom? I want an isthrahat!" It's so exciting to be amazed by the expensive high heel for 29 million, until Sania does not realize Marco has finished changing clothes.

"Oh. It's done." Sania put HP beside her seat. "Son, mommy wants to talk about your marriage and Valencia." Papar Sania about her unreasonable desire.

"What does mommy want?" Marco asked flatly as he opened the laptop and checked some incoming emails. He didn't give much thought to Sania.

"Married to Valencia." Desperate sania. "The hypocritical woman has left you, so you can divorce her and marry Valencia." Bright Sania at length. "He's still waiting for you. She is also a classy woman who deserves to be with you. Not the village woman." He kept chattering as well as his head. "Mommy believes he's only after Guatalla's treasure and big name, the proof is that he's now gone. He may also bring your money. " The insult to Icha almost provoked Marco's emotions.

"Had spoken? Or mommy still wants to insult my wife?" He looked at Sania with cynicism.

"Enough, mom!" Erang Marco is restrained.

"But, who mommy is talking about is right, right? She is a muna woman.... "

"Enough, mommy!" Marco's shout was loud and full of anger to make Sania surprised and gaping. All his new life he heard Marco's screams full of anger like this.

"Listen, fine.I kept quiet all this time because I still cherish mommy as my real mother. I was silent when mommy deliberately scratched my wife's arm to the point of bleeding, I was silent when mommy slapped my wife until the corner of her lips was torn and bleeding, he said, I was silent when mommy managed to make a scenario to make Marissa leave this house, I was silent to see mommy's cynical attitude to my wife, I was silent when mommy dared to threaten Hartini, again because I still appreciate mommy as my real mother." Marco really took out all the grunts in his heart. He was so fiery that Sania looked pale and frightened. His rushing tears fell on the cheeks that started to wrinkle. "Quite a time when mommy insulted my wife. Until whenever I would never leave let alone divorce her. She'll be my wife until I die!" Marco continued with anger. Even his face was reddened by emotion. "Never disturb my relationship with Marissa or I'll actually act rude to mommy!" Marco's threatening is full of emphasis. "Now mommy's out. Get out of my room!" Remove Marco while pointing towards the exit.

Without them realizing it was grandfather, Berry and Raymond stood watching Marco's anger right at the entrance of the room. Raymond came to bring Marco's durian order. Meanwhile, Grandpa and Berry accidentally climbed to the top because grandfather wanted to see Marco's state of cravings. However, instead they heard Marco's anger that had been stored all this time finally exploded as well.

Raymond wanted to go in to calm Marco down, but grandfather's hand held him back.

"Leave it. Sania must be taught a lesson." Grandfather.

Sania grew pale and trembled at the sight of all the evil deeds Marco had known.

No, son. You got the wrong reward..."

"Enough, Sania. It's not a misunderstanding. But this is all the truth you've been covering up." Grandpa finally opened his voice when he saw Sania wanted to defend herself in front of Marco. "You completely forgot to look in the mirror, Sania. You demeaned Marissa as if you were the perfect wife." Grandfather's words slightly touched Sania's conscience. He was embarrassed and cornered. All the watching eyes seemed to want to kill him.

"Berry, take care of mommy's return to America tomorrow!" Marco's orders make Sania more agape. He shook his head between not believing his son was driving him back to America or he did not want to go back there.

"No objection, Sania! You have to leave this house tomorrow. You can return to this mansion when you can already self-reproach and be aware of your cunning behavior."

Sania's suffering was complete when she heard the words of her grandfather who supported Marco.

"But dad, I still want to be here.

I-I have to take care of Marco. I saw it for myself, his wife has gone to leave Marco." Sania still had reason. He stammered with tears that kept flowing. She was crying because she felt cornered.

"Originally you know... Marissa's not going anywhere. She will return to this mansion to take care of all her husband's needs." Sergey grandpa fast. "Prepare all the necessities and go back to your husband." Grandpa's orders. Sania still wanted to open her mouth, but grandfather raised his hand a sign that no one could open her mouth again.

"Get out!" Get rid of Grandpa while pointing at the door. Without much more protest, Sania immediately came out feeling embarrassed and cornered, but there was a bit of grudge there as well. Berry is assigned grandfather to follow Sania and arrange for her departure.

Marco was sitting limp in the corner of the bed, bowed to cover his face with both hands by propping both elbows on his thighs. Grandfather approached and stroked his back. The old hand that had always been there to calm and strengthen Marco when the man was falling.

"I've been trying to keep being a good kid for mommy, cake..." Marco sobs poignantly. His heart aches because of Sania's behavior, but his heart is required to remain a child who respects his parents.

"You're a good boy." Grandpa defended him. "There are times when parents should be reminded when they have gone wrong. No parent is perfect." Lirih grandfather calms. "Sania must indeed be rebuked and reminded in a slightly harsh manner. And it's not a sin. It's precisely kindness because you've remembered it to return to the right path." Papar grandpa slowly. He kept stroking Marco's back until Icha's husband was calm.

"Thank you, cake. I'm sorry, it's messed up." Slowly flowed. Grandpa smile.

"It's okay..." Sahut grandpa. "Oh yeah, that's the durian you asked for. It's been brought by your loyal assistant." Grandpa's joke makes the atmosphere melt a little.

Raymond smiled broadly. He put durian on the table in Marco's room. The distinctive smell of durian makes Marco's appetite began to rise and a little can forget the incident just now. However, he still held him back from immediately finishing that durian.

"Soddy you. Suddenly you want to eat durian. You don't like this fruit the most. It smells like you are nauseous. Ehhh, now even doyan." Grandpa's lips tease Marco, while grandpa knows his grandson is cravings due to Icha's pregnancy.

"So, cake. I'm confused too. I have to go see a doctor. I'm afraid it's a deadly disease." Marco plain said. Grandfather could not help but laugh, and so did Raymond.

Grandfather was happy because the couvade syndrome experienced by Marco made him not dissolved in anger just now. He could instantly forget his anger just by smelling the smell of durian.

It doesn't make sense!