Love Bersemi In Turkey
Of love?

We were like that for a while. Just sitting quietly, not talking to each other. After Kenzo said that, I fell silent. He didn't ask anymore either. I looked up and saw him daydreaming. I immediately patted her on the shoulder, she flinched from her daydream.

"What is he doing here?!" I heard Vian screaming. I immediately stood up when I saw him approaching us. I grabbed her arm so she could look at me. After she looked at me, I glanced so she would be quiet.

"We must always accept it here" I said. Vian shook his head.

"Are you crazy? They kidnapped you! They've hurt you! How can you feel so comfortable being around them?! How about" Before Vian finished his words, I interrupted immediately.

"You're the one who got me involved in that! And, just so you know, you're the one who hurt me the most!" my spoken. Even though I know I lied about that last sentence.

I turned my eyes towards Kenzo. She looked at me, asking with her eyes if I needed help. However, I immediately shook my head. He rubbed my shoulder for a moment before he turned around and put his foot out.

After Kenzo actually left, I took a deep breath while taking a step to go to my room. However, Vian suddenly pulled my arm.

"I'm sorry .." whispered as he looked around, but didn't look at me. He wove our fingers, it felt like I wanted to hug him right then and there.

"For what?" my many. I really don't understand. We've never spoken this seriously.

"For everything ... I always hurt you, and I'm really sorry" she said.

I thought about the words he said. He once called me bad names, treated me badly... I don't know if I can forgive him for that, if I can forgive my past.

But he also did good things for me. He stood up for me, he was always there to help me. But still, this pain is sometimes greater than the happiness I get.

"Vian .." I said slowly, putting my palm on his cheek. He looked at me deeply, making me feel guilty at once. In his eyes was implied so great a sense of regret.

"Vian, we both need time. I understand why you're doing all this. I see, you also experienced so many bad things. But we need time to fix everything that's going on between us. It's not easy, and you know it" I said. He's nodding.

"Yes, I know... I just want you to know that I'm really sorry" he said.

"What if we call Hamzah and his wife to come here?" ask Vian. I smiled and nodded.

I haven't seen Masara since me and Vian came home. I wanted to thank him because he was with me.

Vian sat on the sofa, then took his cell phone to call Hamzah.

"Hamza, take your wife, and come here immediately" he said.

I rolled my eyeballs. He actually told her to come here now? Who does he think he is? He talks to other people.

I immediately snatched the phone from Vian's hand, I don't care if he'll get mad.

"Hamzah, forgive Vian's bad attitude. You know, we invite you to relax, or what is it?" I said, not so sure. To be sure, I never invited someone as rudely as Vian did. Hamza laughed hearing that. I also heard Masara's voice with him.

"Is that how you invite someone?" my many.

Vian rolled his lazy eyeballs before he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to the sofa. I inhaled his scent, making me feel really comfortable. I don't know how long I enjoyed it until I suddenly realized.

"What are you thinking?" I asked when I saw him staring at me. He smiled, but just as he was about to say something, the doorbell suddenly rang. I hurried to open the door, then saw Hamzah and Masara standing in front, carrying a bouquet of flowers. Masara gave the bouquet to me, I looked at him with widened eyes.

"You deserve this" he said with a smile, I received the bouquet with a smile.

I let them in, and I went to the kitchen with the flowers to put them in the vase. I still smile in disbelief. Maybe, because I've never received flowers from anyone.

"I made a few cups of tea and took a bowl of cookies. Vian came into the kitchen, but just looked at me.

"You knew? If you just look at it without helping, it's called evil" I said. Vian giggling. He immediately approached me, then took the bowl from my hand while looking at me fixedly.

"If you need help just say it, baby," he said. Hearing the word 'honey' from him made me want to run and scream.

I put the tea on the table, then sat down next to Vian.

"Sorry, I left your house without saying anything to you, because this idiot forced me out of this house" Masara said. He also gets a pinch on his arm by Hamzah.

"How dare you do that?!" masara was upset. He also hit Hamzah in the chest. Hamzah grabbed Masara until he could not move. I can't help him, but I smile all the time looking at them like Tom and Jerry. Always fighting but not separated.

"Be quiet, you love me, don't you?" hamzah whisper. Masara smiled before nodding his head.

"Yes," Masara replied, still smiling at Hamzah. I don't know where to turn my eyes, they're both so funny.

Moments later, Masara asked me to follow him. We also went to the balcony. Just now I wanted to ask him what was going on, he had already started the conversation.

"Tell me the truth. Tell me, and don't lie" Masara said.

I frowned, completely clueless as to what he was talking about. Anyway, why should I lie? I wondered in my heart what Masara really wanted to ask me.

"You love her?" ask Masara. I looked at him with wide eyes. What is he talking about? ... Of love?

"You love Vian. I can see it from your eyes. Have you never revealed it to each other? Vian loves you too, I know that. OMG, just imagine if you had a child, it would be like Sadiya and the cute little Vian. Well, I'll be her aunt, and-"

"Masara, stop!" my shout interrupted Masara. Masara was giggling. Her funny laugh made me laugh too.

"Sorry, sorry. Let's go inside again," said Masara still while giggling. I nodded and followed him back in.