Love For Him
Amel jealous

Friska was not afraid at all as Rendi stared intently at herself.

"I can't hate you, Friska, but that doesn't mean I can't be mad at you. You must be aware of your position now. In my heart there is only Amel."

Rendi did not end up thinking with Friska's stubbornness. Amel could only stare in silence, their debate. He seemed to think, digesting one by one what Friska said.

"You shouldn't have provoked my anger by dating Ren."

"How else should I tell you so you understand Friska." Friska was really testing her patience.

"I just want you to be the one who used to be Rendi."

"Friska I beg of you, finish this conversation. I'd really be mad at you if you kept going."

"Well, I'm not here to fight with you. I just wanted to ask you how you are doing."

Rendi frowned for a while, then quickly changed her expression to calm down. "I'm fine, as you can see."

Friska got up from her seat. He moved to the sofa that was near Rendi. "Are you sure you're okay?" friska asked gently by holding Rendi's hand. Amel who saw it instantly burned flames of jealousy.

How dare he hold my girlfriend's hand.

Rendi released her hand from Friska's grasp. "Take care of your attitude Friska. There's my girlfriend here, "ultimatum Rendi.

"I'm just worried about you. I heard you went to the hospital for a CT scan. Do you feel any more symptoms like before?"

Rendi held her breath for a moment. "Where do you know? W-w-w-would John tell you?" Rendi looked in wonder at Friska. He thought Doctor Jhon had told Friska, but he had promised to keep her secret from Friska.

"No, I know from others."

Jenny was a little surprised. "You're spying on me?" tanyq Rendi with high nanda.

"I cumq want to make sure you're okay. I don't want anything to happen to you, Ren"

Amel who had just listened, was more confused by the direction of their conversation. He seemed to wrinkle his forehead how many times, while Sofi could only shut up. He did not want to interfere even though he knew what they were discussing now.

"You've been too involved in my affairs Friska."

"It's up to you to tell me what, I definitely don't want to happen again." Friska threw her gaze in the other direction.

Rendi sighed heavily and ruffled her hair violently. "Friska, please don't cross your line. I know you're worried about me, but I have my own privacy. I hope you don't talk about this anymore."

"I know Rendi, why don't you talk about this, here."

Friska smiled by raising one corner of her lips while looking meaningfully at Amel. Amel who realized Friska was looking at her with a smile, involuntarily wondered in his heart.

"I'm going to keep my mouth shut about everything she can't know as long as you don't act cold and ignore me again I just want to be next to you like you used to be" Friska whispered

He whispered in Rendi's ear so that no one would hear him. Amel was infuriated by the behavior of Friska who was seen to bring her body closer to Rendi like she was kissing her cheek.

Rendi distanced her face after hearing Friska's words. "Think well of what I say." Friska leaned her body against the sofa and looked back at Rendi.

"I'll see you later," said Rendi flatly.

"Okay, baby, I'll wait."

Friska got up from her seat and leaned over to embrace the body of Rendi who was sitting. "I'll go first."

Friska walked out of the room, with a smile on her face. Rendi just stared silently at Friska.

Rendi stood up after Friska had actually left. "If you're looking for me, say I'm in the room" said Rendi, looking at Sofi, who seemed busy with her phone, but from now on she listened to everything that happened in front of her.

"Yeah, sister," Sofi said as she looked at her brother.

Rendi pulled Amel's hand without saying anything. He then walked into his room. "Deliver!"

Amel threw Rendi's hand after being in Rendi's room. Rendi dibuay was surprised by Amel's sudden movements. He immediately turned his body looking at Amel in wonder.

"Why you?" He's approaching Amel.

Amel who realized being stared at by Rendi immediately turned his gaze to the side. "I want to go home" said Amel without looking at Rendi.

"Later tonight I'll take you home. Accompany me here. I still want to be with you."

"Why didn't Brother ask for Friska's company?" Amel looked upset and angry.

"I want to be with you, Mel. You're my boyfriend. Why would I ask Friska to accompany me?"

"Isn't Brother more comfortable when close to him to the point that Brother was silent when Friska swooped Brother earlier? Looks like my brother enjoyed it. Even Brother was silent when he called Brother with affection," said Amel with a tone of dislike.

Rendi laughed at Amel's words. "You're so sweet when you're jealous again" said Rendi rubbing Amel's cheek gently.

Amel folded his hands on his chest. "Aren't I jealous?"

"Really?"

"Of course, why am I jealous?"

"Yes, I'll hug Friska often then."

Amel looked straight. "Whatever, I can also treat other people" said Amel did not want to lose.

Rendi's face instantly turned stiff. "You don't try to do that Mel, don't provoke my emotions." Rendi held Amel's hand firmly.

Amel looked at Rendi with a defiant look. "If you can do it, why can't I?"

"I told you, I won't stay silent if you dare to be close to another guy. Moreover, if anyone dares to touch you."

"Selfish brother!"

"Whatever. I don't want to have mine touched by someone else."

"I don't belong to Brother. We're just dating!"

"Any courtship you say? Rendi walked forward to bring her body closer to Amel, leaving a little distance. "Do I have to make you all mine so you don't dare mess with other men?"

Rendi's face darkened. He held onto Amel's shoulders and lowered his head. "What do you mean, brother?" asked Amel nervously.

"You know what I mean Mel?" Rendi stared intently at Amel. "Sister don't fuck with me or I'll scream" he said nervously.

"Would you forget that my room is soundproof, no one will hear your screams"

"Sister don't be like this, sister, I was wrong, I'm sorry. I wouldn't dare to hurt anyone else either. I'm just ... Just the origin of the talk." Amel took a few steps back.

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