Love In The Hatred
Two Abandoned Women

"How come? How come?" Rosella's hysterical in aunt Jeny's guest room. Yes, that night also biby Jeny picked her up and took her to her house.

The sheet of paper bearing Mark's hand was wet from his tears. Some photos when he was still sitting on the High School bench piled on his lap, earrings, roses that have been preserved are still neatly stored in the box that Mark had long prepared for him.

Perhaps, another woman's heart will flower when reading a letter from the man who loves her but, not with Rosella. His heart was broken, his body was weak, his heart seemed not to beat normally making the blood flow in his body not flow perfectly, until his face looked pale eloquently.

"How can you love me this deep, Mark? Why are you harboring this feeling that makes me misunderstand and hate you? Go, Mark! Come back!"

The scream sounded heartbreaking, his hands trembling as he fumbled at the photos of himself, the roses he had given nine years ago.

A long-buried love, a love punctuated by hatred, a love that never gives a chance to spend time together, a love that only belongs in the memory of all is over for good.

When the letter was still in the grip, when it began to be examined, when the letter managed to make his heart crumble, the news of grief came from the hospital. The man had breathed his last and was taken by the family without his chance to meet.

"You spent nine years without me. Then what about me? I even had to go my whole life without you, Mark! Without you! After what happened I won't be able to live without you, come back, Mark!"

The screams rang out in the hearts of everyone who heard it. Biby Jeny, Jessy and Alexandre looked uninspired in the doorway of the room.

"You really ended all this! You're ending a story we haven't even started yet, Mark! Why are you so bad for me?"

Rosella banged her chest tight, her breathing started to get irregular, her face was swollen, her nose was red and yet, the tears were still rushing, never stopping to flow.

"Rose, calm yourself, baby." Aunt Jeny came and hugged Rosella, trying to strengthen her and provide support for her.

"How can you calm down, Auntie? Fate never sided with me, destiny separated us forever. No, I can't be like this, Auntie. I asked God to bring us together. I'll ask God to give her back to me, Auntie. I don't want to lose Mark again. I don't want to!!!"

Rosella sets her foot on the slippery floor, she wants to run back to the hospital, chasing Mark away from her. However, unfortunately his knees felt weak to be unable to support his body.

"Be careful!" Alexandre broke in and brought Rosella back to bed. "If it's like this you can hurt yourself, control yourself, Sella!"

"I'm even numb! I can't feel anything anymore, Andre! He's gone to take my whole life with him! What else can I do but go with him?" As hard as Sella tried to get up and stand, still her bones felt soft so they could not stand upright.

"Don't talk like that!" joked Andre, this man did not agree with Rosella's words, it was really his heart was sliced to see the woman he loved was chaotic crying for another man. "Whatever happens your life has to go on, everything has happened. Come back to Paris with me. We can start a new life there."

Sella screeched, wiping away the tears using the back of her hand. "What would you like to start? You expect me to get out of here and forget everything? Forgetting Mark's sacrifice to stretch the light because, me? How do I stay alive after everything that's happened?"

Rosella is crying, she doesn't want anything in the world. Rosella just wants Mark to come see her, this woman just wants to hold her and hug her, not want anything else but Mark.

"God ... give her back to me" Rosella said before losing consciousness.

It's not just Rosell who's hysterical about being abandoned by a loved one. Katerine even lost two people at once in one night. When she woke up from her sleep, Kate did not find the figure of the man she was with. Not lost the sense of annoyance at being abandoned, the news of someone felt hit his heart.

"That-can't be!" That delicate hand grabbed the tv remote and turned it on. Not just one but all the television stations broadcast the gripping circumstances that night. Katerine could hardly believe her sister's restaurant was the cause of all this.

Two of their most loved ones fought each other and held guns to kill them both.

"lik! This is all a lie! You can't die, Mark is still alive! This is all a lie!" Katerine was crazy in the apartment and the most striking thing in her eyes was the presence of another woman beside Mark, visibly crying over the man when he was almost put in an ambulance.

"Who is he? Akkkhhhh I should be with him! You can't die, Mark! You can't die!!!"

That night Katerine could not sleep, she quickly returned home to see the body of her brother who was stiff.

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SREK!!!

The window curtain of the room that was revealed made some sunlight enter through the unclosed blemish, Rosella blinked her eyes because the light hit her face.

"Until when are you like this? Look at that pale face of yours, your body is very weak." Jessy sat on the edge of the bed, tidying Rosella's hair to make it tidier and not blocking her view.

"Mark has arrived? Has he picked me up? Tell him to come in, tell him I'm here, tell him I won't avoid him anymore." Rosella's voice was barely heard.

Jessy wiped away the tears that had suddenly soaked her cheeks, she could not bear to see Sella like this. "Sella, you have to learn to accept this reality. I know it won't be easy for you. But I'm sure you can get through all this."

Sella smiled at Jessy. "You know .. Mark loves me more, his love is greater than what I feel for him. How could a handsome man like the ugliest girl in school? If he comes here later, I'll ask him myself. Jesy I don't have to hide my identity anymore, because that man has no intention of hurting me, that man is protecting me, Jessy .. I'm the happiest woman loved this deep!"

Rosella laughed but her tears still fell on her face. "Jesh ... Mark's coming to see me, isn't he? That guy's gonna pick me up, isn't he?" The laughter was gone, changed with crying.

Jessy held Rosella in her arms. "Yes ... Mark will come to pick you up, be patient...." Jessy tried to calm Rosella down.

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How many more chapters are there to 50?

😭Patience, yes Rosella