I'm Surrendering, Mom!
AMM 08'S

"Why do you see me like that!" abram's voice echoed in the room. The man felt uncomfortable because ever since he came out of the bathroom, Gisela just kept looking at him with a probing gaze.

Gisela, who was still holding Abram's shirt, approached her husband and showed him the lipstick still visible on the collar because she did not remove it. This made Abram speechless at that moment.

"Whose lipstick is this, Mas?" gisela asked so demanding an answer.

"It's none of your business!" Abram grabbed the shirt and threw it away. The man's face seemed to be holding in anger, whereas Gisela could only sigh deeply. He tried to strengthen his heart because he was sure that after this everything would not be okay.

"Mas, I should be the one getting angry here instead of you." With all the courage that remains. Gisela tries to brave Abram because she doesn't want any misunderstandings.

Hearing Gisela's words, the corner of Abram's lips smiled sinisterly. Staring mockingly at the woman who was already official as his wife. Though time passed, Abram could not open his heart to Gisela.

"Mas, I want to talk to you and I want you not to use emotions" Gisela said.

"How dare you rule!" Abram was about to get angry again, but seeing the look in his wife's eyes made the man only able to sigh in the rough air. "Say!"

"Mas, I know you don't really want this wedding."

"Indeed! If it wasn't for your father hanging out in front of me, I wouldn't have thought!" Abram cut off his wife's words.

"I'm not done talking, Mom. Please appreciate me a little." Gisela's gaze was still very clear. Abram hated it, but he tried to listen.

"As I know you're forced, but don't you want to learn to love me? Not learning to open your heart to me just a little bit? Like I've been feeling for you ever since. Five years ago." Gisela let out a long sigh as she recalled her encounter with Abram even though it was only once.

"Five years ago? I don't remember when we met. In fact, I don't seem to have met you yet." Abram's forehead shriveled deep. He tried to remember, but it seemed that the man's memory was bad. Can't remember it at all.

"You won't remember, Mom. But I still remember not even being able to forget your face at all."

"Say the obvious, don't be too much of a pleasantry!" Abram was getting impatient. He felt annoyed at himself for not being able to remember the incident at all.

"I was about to be raped, my face was already battered from being beaten when I fought back. Do you remember the incident in the narrow alley near the red bridge?" Gisela was still trying to make Abram remember the incident. However, Abram did not answer at all and remained silent.

"You came to my aid, to drive out the bad man. Although I only glanced at you at a glance, but I can remember your face well. You told the men to take me to the clinic, and from there I can find out your name when they say Mr. Abram's name" Gisela said. Abram's face was suddenly difficult to explain. Between surprise and disbelief. In fact, Abram's gaze was so fixed on Gisela, but he could not remember the incident at all.

"Then tell me why you asked me to marry you?" abram asked for an answer.

"Because I want to return the favor. I want to serve you as a sign of gratitude you helped me first."

"I don't need to thank you in this way. I don't need anything in return." Abram begins to look upset because he thinks what Gisela did is a very stupid thing.

"But that's all I can do. I am ready to accept anything, as long as my heart feels calm because it has no debt" Gisela said gently. But Abram was grieving.

"Remember, I don't need anything in return for what I did before. You know, this way it makes me sick of you and it weighs me down a lot. Especially when Mr. Hendarto kept begging me."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I told Papa to keep seducing you."

"Don't, Mas. I beg you." Gisela rested at Abram's feet and made the man close his mouth. Abram's eyes looked confused.

"Please don't divorce me. I'll accept whatever your treatment is as long as we don't separate. I don't want my family to be ashamed, Mom. Divorce is like a disgrace." Gisela was begging. His hands were already cupped in front of his chest and his eyeballs looked wet.

"I don't care. Do you accept whatever I do?" Abram looked at Gisela very closely. Gisela quickly nodded.

"Then be prepared. One more week we'll move. I don't want us to stay here" Abram said.

Gisela raised her head and looked at Abram in disbelief. Could it be that the man will open a new leaf. Live only both. Gisela's heart was delighted that he would be far from Farah and that he would be freer. In fact, if they already had a home of their own, Gisela would try to do whatever was best for Abram.

"You mean we're going to have an independent household, huh?" gisela asked to make sure the conclusion was correct.

"Don't ask the thing you already know the answer to." Abram was starting to look dirty.

"Good, Mas. Thank you very much if you are finally willing to start all over. Thank you for accepting me and I'm sure you can slowly love me" said Gisela confidently. However, the grin is precisely visible from the corner of Abram's lips to make Gisela suddenly uncomfortable feeling.

"Don't be happy just yet. Later in the house we will live three." Abram spoke very calmly, while Gisela had already frowned deeply.

"Be-three? With who?"

"My love." Abram answered casually without the slightest guilt.

"Mas, don't joke!" Gisela began to bleed, but she tried to suppress her emotions.

"As far as you know, I've been in a loving relationship for four years and because of this stupid desire of yours, we had to go through the relationship secretly because I didn't want my lover to be labeled as an actor. If you want, then we'll stay three, if you don't want then I'll men—"

"alright. I want to, Mas!" Gisela answered quickly.

"You sure?"

Gisela nodded quickly. Abram could only smile cunningly.

"Then it's better to sleep now. If we've been living together, I hope you don't throw a tantrum with my lover. Even when I was fucking him."

Abram spread his body roughly on the bed, while Gisela stood glued to her place. Still trying to digest all that. After a long period of silence, Gisela climbed into the bed and slept beside Abram.

He really hopes that tomorrow when the three stay, it will not be a nightmare for him.

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Well, Gisela is stupid 😆

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