Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 32. Try to understand

Elsewhere, someone was standing on the balcony of the apartment. Letting his handsome face be gently swept away by the afternoon breeze. View the afternoon view of the city from the apartment. " Did Dea think of me too? Why should I fall in love with a little girl like her. Arghhhh ...." Marcel rubbed his face rough. He cursed himself. How could he put his feelings to the little girl who was still in school?

" Marcel," someone's voice broke his daydream. " Eh Selina. What's up?" answer Marcel indifferently. Selina is Marcel's childhood friend and Mr. Angga. They grew up and grew up together. Eventually Selina's father moved to Singapore and settled there.

" I heard you were on a visit here. So I came straight to find you here."

Marcel looked at the woman in front of him. Then give her a sweet smile. " Now we're here. Is there something you want to talk about?" marcel said as he sat down. Selina sat next to him. " That's really talking about it. I miss knowing you. We haven't seen each other since I graduated high school." Selina put on her sad face.

" Don't put on such a sad face. Yeah, well, how about we find some food out now. Let's just be more relaxed talking," Marcel said, giving him an idea. Selina agrees to Marcel's idea. Then they went to a restaurant close to the Marcel Apartment. There they chatted to reveal their long-time miss did not meet. Joking about the past. Until Selina finally said that she would return to Indonesia again.

" Don't joke," replied Marcel flatly. " I'm serious. I've even taken care of everything. I miss Angga. So, I decided to stay in Indo again."

Marcel's face paled instantly. How she was going to tell Selina that Angga was married. Selina would be devastated. Yes, Selina is Angga's childhood friend who is silent having feelings with Angga. Selina did not dare to reveal it. He could only pour out his heart to Marcel.

" You're fighting back just for Angga's sake? I'm afraid later you will be disappointed if Angga already has a choice. And it's not you."

"What do you mean? Does Angga have a lover?" selina's face looked disappointed. He clasped Marcel's hand. Wish the truth wasn't what he thought.

" all right. If you don't answer it's okay. I'll keep coming back. I will win Angga's heart again for me" Selina said, wiping her tears. Then he left Marcel alone at the restaurant.

" There will be a 3rd world war" said Marcel while patting his head. He then left that place.

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The clock shows at 07:00 am. Marcel is ready to go home soon. Selina came to her apartment with a suitcase. " You? why bring a suitcase here? want to move in here?" ask Marcel wonder. " I want to come with you home. Already come on don't be dumb. Flight schedule to Indo soon. We'll be late." Marcel was still silently staring at Selina's words. Selina's words succeeded in making her heart almost dislodged.

" Oh, okay. Let's go," replied Marcel with a stiff smile. Then they left for the airport.

The war started, the war started, what about Febby?

Marcel muttered to himself as he walked around Selina. Imagining that there will be a 3rd world war that will soon begin to make it dizzy.

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Dea was having breakfast at the dinner table alone. " Eat it well. Laper what doyan?" asked Mr. Angga who suddenly came startling Dea. " Ah, Sister-in-law can not really do not need to ngledekin mulu. Oh yes Brother, he said Mama today brother Marcel came home yes," said Dea while still chewing his food.

" yes. Why emang?" replied Mr. Angga briefly.

" Gapapa anyway. Just ask. Oh yes, my sister will not come home. Want to stay at the house. There's a group assignment, so tell me about Febby. I asked Mama's permission."

" Temen what is temen?" again Lord Angga teased him.

" Finame!!!" dea answered and went straight to school. Leaving Mr. Angga alone at the dining table. " Loh Dea why? you must be flirting again, huh?" said Febby who arrived nongol.

" Eh, honey. Yes, the end of the exclamation if he saw a sprain," he replied as he turned and kissed Febby's forehead. Febby just chuckled at hearing it. " Oh yeah, let's have breakfast first. You wait a minute, I call Mama Papa first," said Febby as he went to call Mama.

Febby knocked on her mother's bedroom door. " Ma, breakfast is ready." There was no answer from his mother. Then Febby opened the door to his mother's room. There's no one? inner Febby. Febby rushed downstairs to see her husband.

" Mommy and Dad aren't in the room" Febby said in a panic. " Yes, Mama and Papa had left earlier at dawn. He was just saying goodbye to Dea. This was Mama's phone. He said you should be a good and obedient wife. So no matter what I say, don't try to resist" said Mr. Angga with a teasing smile. Febby could only snort in annoyance.

" Why not wake us up? Can we take Mama to the airport?" said Febby mellow his disappointed face. Mr. Angga did not respond to Febby's remarks. He just silently looked at Febby's sad facial expression. Her pretty face looked even more cute as she put on a sad face. " Nrank ...." " Why see me like that?" ketus Febby with an annoyed face.

" Aww .. pain. Wh why? Because you look more cute and cranky when you are angry. Hahaha," Febby was still silently pecking with his pouting face. Mr. Angga immediately pulled him until he sat in his lap. " Rather than pouting like that, mending I take a meal. Keep bribing me, okay?" he said, kissing Febby's cheek gently.

Without answering a word. Febby brought rice to her husband. She also cheated on her husband. "Nrank ..." Febby gasped in surprise as Mr. Angga immediately kissed her lips. Febby struggled to escape. But Mr. Angga increasingly tightened his embrace. " Ohhhh...." Mr. Angga let go of his kiss. Bloody lips. Mr. Angga looked at Febby sharply. Febby did not seem to care about her husband's stare. He stood up and walked away leaving her. But his steps came to a halt as Mr. Angga quickly pulled Febby back. He kissed Febby's lips again. This time more aggressive and more violent.

Febby thrashed away. But his power did not make Mr. Angga budge at all. Until finally his tears dripped from his eyes. Mr. Angga let go of his kiss. Looking at Febby worried and upset.

"Sorry," that's all that comes out of Mr. Angga's mouth. He looked gently at Febby's sad face, then hugged her tightly. " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just a little carried away by the emotion when you rejected me. Forgive me dear." Febby just nodded. He then rushed to his room. Mr. Angga followed him behind.