Just Love Figurant
Chapter 38

When the heart has begun to divide, can it be put back together, and given to only one soul?

One question reappears, when Marcel has just returned from his dark encounter with Renata. His heart flowered when in the end, it could hold Renata's heart. There was a certain satisfaction for the young man.

But dear thousand dear, the satisfaction he got, was only a momentary satisfaction with many things that still stuck.Say it is just a pseudo satisfaction, aka abstract. If it can be re-discovered, even he gets the purity of the alias of Lusi's sadism, not Renata. Marcel should be proud of that.

Goddamned. Marcel wouldn't mind if he was nicknamed the bastard, that's the reality that exists today.

After returning home from lunch together, the man had to complete the experimental task of the lecturer who became his mentor. Not in vain he has an intelligent brain, in fact all the tasks can be completed easily, in a period of time faster than expected by the lecturer.

This afternoon, Marcel rushed home, and delivered his errands later that evening. Every now and then, he wanted to bring Lusi and introduce his wife to his lecturer.

Until Marcel came home, and enjoyed an afternoon trip that he rarely got. The man smiled happily, imagining Lusi changing and welcoming him better, unlike this morning which felt cold and distant.

Upon arrival at his apartment unit, Marcel stepped quickly with his broad steps. A fruit parcel, he brought it to make a surprise for Lusi.

Actually, Lusi is not that stupid until he forgets how he lies about Renata. Where is it possible, Lusi would easily be crushed with just a fruit oarcelan bribe for him?

"Lus, where are you? I came home" cried Marcel in a loud air, as he did not find Susi in the apartment.

In the kitchen, Lusi sat daydreaming alone, until he forgot that by this time, Marcel had arrived from his job.

"Lus, are you daydreaming?" marcel asked again, when he found Lusi sitting dreamy in the kitchen, precisely at the dining table.

Luci flinched, as his shoulder was shaken by Marcel. The woman's daydream was too deep, so much that she was so shocked when Marcel came to her.

"Hmm," replied Lusi with just deheman. The woman's eyes then looked at Marcel who was now sitting in front of him.

"I bring you fruit, eat it" Marcel said.

Susi did not answer, but just nodded, and moved the fruit that Marcel was carrying, in the refrigerator. The woman then took the jar from the shelf next to the refrigerator, and filled it with a freshly made cookie, from inside the already cold oven pan. Irit spoke, was a weapon to guard his heart.

"What cake are you making?" marcel asked, watching Lusi.

"Brown painting," Lusi replied briefly, without looking at her husband.

"Let me help" said Marcel.

"no need. I can do it myself" replied Lusi, still without looking at Marcel.

Do you know how pain is ignored? Marcel felt the effects himself. His ego as a man is scratched, while receiving rejection from his own wife.

"I've tried to be nice to you, Lusi. But if you refuse and don't think I exist, would I not get tired of being treated like this?" marcel asked, successfully igniting the pregnant woman's emotions.

Lusi's hand movements stopped instantly, saying, "do you think you think I exist? Tell me Marcel, you've been ignoring me a lot and you've been ignoring me a lot, if I don't get hurt over it? Egoku as the wife who demands all your attention and love, is scratched already. We are both hurt by this togetherness, I told you, we should just separate," replied Lusi lightly, and still calm nature.

"I just got home, Lusi. Don't argue with me. I'm tired" Marcel said later. The man exhaled a long breath, and leaned his shoulders onto the shoulder of the chair, and folded both hands in front of the chest. The man's gaze sharply looked at Lusi who had put the cake back into the jar.

"You started it, Marcel. Go into the room and you'd better take a shower" Luci ordered.

"Why is this really Luci?" asked Marcel in a regretful tone.

"What's the matter, Marcel? You came to harass me. I was just silent even though I had sniffed the scent of your affair with Renata. Tell me, is that less for you?" ask Lusi.

"You always bring Renata up and ask for farewell. Please understand me, and yourself. Don't ever ask for farewell while you're pregnant with my son. I was wrong to hide my relationship with Renata from you, but you need to remember one thing, if I'm honest from the beginning, I'm sure you can't allow me to continue with Renata," marcel denied, still looking for justification for what he did.

"You're my many, Marcel. If I hadn't protected that traitor, Renata, my life wouldn't be this messy, your love would never have been for me. I'm tired" said Lusi with teary eyes. His voice was slow and well controlled.

The atmosphere suddenly quiet for a moment. Marcel still refrained from blowing up his anger, considering that Luci was pregnant. Also Susi who still muffle anger, because betrayed by two people he loved.

"Renata asked me to marry her, I couldn't fuck her continuously without marriage. She's also divorced from her husband" Marcel said later.

The lightning tub that struck Lusi's heart, Lusi suddenly turned pale. Even the innocent baby, not to mention Luci was born, but Marcel had already proposed marriage to her, along with Renata. What other pain has not been felt.

Lusi silenced, with tears that had flowed, although his face was still calm and looked firm. Believe me, already a kara, kept away from the brother of the only family, also apparently had to accept the betrayal of the beloved man. Crushed already.

"Then, it's up to you. The biggest decision is in your hands. I'm just sorry, Marcel, I won't approve of it anytime. I stated, I quit this marriage instead of having to be combined," said Lusi later.

"What are you saying, Lucia? No. gabe. I won't let you go" said Marcel.

"I don't have the heart, Lusi. I can't be like this to you. But understand, this kind of situation, I never asked for it" Marcel said later.

"I've never asked for a situation like this either, Marcel. Marrying you, it never got in my mind. I know I don't deserve your love. But one thing you need to know, I can't share a husband, even if it's with my own best friend," Lusi has started to get emotional.

The woman's tone rose by an octave. Not only that, Lusi also let his emotions overflow just like that. Being held continuously, will only make Lusi depressed.

"Lus, listen to me first" stopped Marcel, when his wife got up and was about to leave. Unfortunately, Lusi brushed it off harshly.

"I don't want to hear anything more, I don't want to share a husband with Renata, even though Renata was once nice to me. I'm not the perfect woman, Marcel. I know I am poor, my caste is much lower under your family caste. But you will not be able to match my love for you, my sincerity, even my devotion to you for several months of marriage. My love, it can't be exchanged for anything, but sharing yourselves with Renata, I swear I won't let my heart be so much more broken than it is now, in the future!" exclaim Lusi lantang.

Just when Marcel's hand slipped out of Luci's hand, it was also Lusi and Marcel's eye, glued to the tall, well-built figure standing in the living room, pay attention to the movements of the husband and wife.

Alex stood up with his jaw hardened, and his sharp gaze. The man's teeth even fluttered from being too angry because of the actions of his son.

"Pack your important things, Lusi. Don't worry, Papa will take care of you after this, son. From now on, your standing with Marcel's sisters, Yasmin and Hesti, will be the same in my heart. Papa will guarantee your happiness in the future" Alex said, making Marcel seem to stop breathing for a moment.

Replace Marcel's now paled face.

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