Love In The Hatred

Love In The Hatred
Honeymoon


"Are you stupid or pretending to be stupid? Why can't you tell the difference between a woman who's still sealed and not?"


Mark also dizzy seven roving, Ozan suddenly came to ask for help to find Vlora who had been tarnished by him.


"I was under the influence of liquor. Don't you get mad at me again, sir! Just who would I ask for help if it wasn't the same sir?" Ozan's getting cranky.


Three months have passed but he has not been able to find Vlora. Ozan can do any job, search and spy on enemies to even the ant holes. But, he was like a newborn child when it came to Vlora's affairs. Really don't know anything.


"Still three months. I couldn't even find Rosella for nine years" Mark casually said as he ate Marasello's favorite red aple.


"Don't make me even more sleepless, sir. I've never asked you for anything, sir, have I? I think it's time for you to return the favor to me!"


"Damn! You're starting to sue?" Mark throws the aple into Ozan's chest. "Forgot that woman!"


"No way, the shadow always haunts and disturbs my sleep! Vlora was still in the apartment, preparing office clothes, preparing breakfast, welcoming me home from work and much more!"


"You think that woman is your servant!" Mark ignores Ozan's whining, he moves from the dining room to the living room.


Ozan like a chick follows wherever the mother goes. Mark checked several suitcases that the waiter had just dropped off from the second floor.


"Make sure none of my wife and children's essentials are left behind!" tell Mark, then he sits on the couch.


Some servants were busy checking the preparations for their employer's family vacation.


Ozan breathed his despair, when it came to Rose and Marsel's matter, this young old man would definitely not be able to focus on anything else.


"What about me, sir? When can we find Vlora?" Ozan's hand plays Mark's trunk, he still can't calm down.


"Bring one of them to take Vlora's place in your apartment!" Mark pointed to some female workers in his house.


"Can't be so! Only Vlora I want, sir!"


Mark's forehead shriveled even, his two thick eyebrows almost fused together.


"You just want that woman?"


"Of course, if not why am I looking for him?" answer Ozan.


"Why are you looking for him?" Mark asked again, laughing to see Ozan speechless like a bod*h guy.


"That means you love that woman! When he's in front of you, your heart trembles, when he's next to you your blood ripples, when he talks to you, your heart beats violently, when he sees you're fascinated, too, when he's far away and missing from your sight, you're also nervous erratically!"


Everyone there was astonished to see Mark talking while putting his palm on his chest, since he married the angry Lord is more smiling and sometimes not ashamed to say love to his wife in front of them.


"Fell in love!" Mark pointed at his chest again.


"You're in love again, Mark?" Rossella came to ride Marsell.


"I fell in love with you every day." Mark stood kissing Rose on the cheek and took Marsel from his wife. "We're leaving now!" invite him with one hand to embrace Rosella.


"I thought you were in love with another woman" Rosslla murmured.


"You're the only woman in my heart! Right, Marsell?"


Marsell just laughed and stuck a finger into his mouth.


"Your lady's getting smart talking!" Rosella pinched Mark's cheeks, they laughed and walked to the car.


While Ozan was following from behind, Mark's words were still buzzing in his ears.


***


Breeze welcome their arrival, beautiful scenery and beautiful so spoil the eyes, they continue the journey to use the ship to a private island that there are only three luxury villas there.


As the ship approached the shore, Ozan picked up binoculars and directed them in a direction, surprised to see a silhouette of women playing on white sand in a quiet place.


"Well?" Ozan took aim and increasingly convinced that if he did not misidentify people, the woman looked more beautiful wearing a white beach dress, the sea breeze was fluttering its beautiful mane.


"I got you, Vlo!" Ozan impatiently wanted to hurry up and hug Vlora.


"What did you see?"


Ozan's binoculars fell when Mark hit him on the back.


"What have you done?" Ozan was frustrated to see it disappear from his eyes. Not to mention where the woman had gone.


"Why angry? Knock mine!"


"Because sir, I lost track of Vlora. I saw him there!"


"Ah, you're hallucinating. Comeondown! Enjoy your holiday here!" take Mark.


A private inn complete with luxurious facilities became the residence of Mark's small family while on the island. Although somewhat quiet but, Rosella really likes the scenery around, because she will be free to play water with her child.


Moreover, there would be no one else to see him bikini. Ozan's inn and the other bodyguards were quite far from their residence.


"You like it?" Mark wrapped his hands around Rosella's waist, hugging his wife from behind. "Your days will be a pleasure here, you'll be happy to enjoy our first vacation."


Rosella leaned against Mark's chest, looking at the ocean unfolding before her eyes. "No matter where the temple is, as long as you're with me I'll be happy."


"If it's like this, I'm sure you're coming home in two." Mark chuckled, he liked to tease and saw Rosella's face flushed red.


Rosella turned around, peeked at Mark's lips and ran away from Mark. "Pursue me, Master suck!" scream Rosella.


"I won't let you go, baby!" Mark ran after Rosslla who was already playing water.


***


Ozan threw his body on the bed, losing Vlora made his mind even more chaotic, this man saw the scenery outside his room, the pool facing the beach made him hot. Ozan opened the door made of glass and stood by the pool.


"This place is perfect for those on their honeymoon." Ozan squirms recklessly in a direction, intending to stretch his stiff muscles. But, the sight before his eyes made his entire body stiffen even more.


"Well?" Ozan did not blink looking at the beautiful woman inside the inn not far from where he was standing.


The woman was in a room made entirely of glass, so that Ozan could clearly see the look on her face that had been three months looking for. However, the presence of the man behind Vlora almost made Ozan's heart out of place.


"Who is that guy? Are they on their honeymoon?" Ozan could not imagine, he dismissed the possibility that made his heart burn.




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