Love Language
Mr. Mario sucks

Mr. Mario looked at my face for so long it made me more wrong, especially when I saw the look of his eyes that made me like ice cubes exposed to the hot sun seemed to melt.

I hastily resuscitated myself and quickly turned my face so as not to linger fascinated by the good looks of the face of Mr. Mario who looks like a Korean opa on Korean dramas that I often watch on drakor applications in hapeku.

"You....... do not think to reject our arranged marriage right?"

His facial expression began to get serious.

"Why indeed sir? actually, I still have a lot of wishful thinking about having a bright future, after graduating from college instead of becoming a wife and becoming a housewife in the near future, sir."

"Are you married and you can't go to college? after you get married, you no longer have a future? or maybe you'd rather marry your rendimu's leg?!"

The words of Mr. Mario suddenly made me astonished, because it turns out that Mr. Mario knows everything about me.

"Rendi will not let you marry anyone, even any man who dares to be close to you will definitely be beaten by her.You know who beat up Samuel the other day?"

"Samuel?!"

I was curious and surprised because I did not understand what the relationship between Rendi and Samuel.

"The man who beat Sam yesterday threatened him, if he's not you the same thing happens again Sam should stay away from you."

"Well! mr serious? why didn't Sam tell me anything?"

"I'm the one who banned him for fear that you'll stay away from him, although there's actually no definitive proof that your brother did it but there are only two possibilities between your sister Reni or Roi."

"Sir Roi?"

"Well, doesn't he like you too? it's certain that he won't like it either if there's another man approaching you."

"But.kak Roi said he can't ride the bike sir."

"That means there's only one possibility, Rendi did."

"Why is it that you're sure that Rendi's sister did it?"

"Who do you think is the culprit besides your brother?"

"Mmmmmmm."

"It's not Maura suudzon."

"But....."

It may be true what Mr. Mario said, lately Rendi's brother changed like no longer the brother of Rendi that I have known so far.Kak Rendi now turned arrogant and ambitious.

I feel like I'm stuck in a dilemma because if I refuse this matchmaking then I will have no reason to reject Brother Rendi who is in fact not my biological brother and is actually legitimate if we get married, but......Uh! I don't know if my mind is really like a tangled thread.

"So you want me to accept this match? What's in it for you if we get married?"

I asked while squinting my eyes at the sign of suspicion.

"I have no reason to refuse this matchmaking and no desire to ask to be betrothed to you who's a spoiled child like you!"

"Okay, I also don't want to marry a father who has been om-om!"

I walked quickly to the exit of the park, the atmosphere that was originally cool and beautiful now turned sultry and hot because of the annoyance in my heart because it was said spoiled child and the smell of kencur.Enak just said the smell of kencur!

"Riggers?"

"Yes!"

"Bas with the little boy! a little cranky, a little cranky."

I stopped my footsteps, looked at Mr. Mario with an upset face and walked back quickly to leave Mr. Mario.

Arriving at the parking lot I was still standing pecking because I was annoyed when Marii was ready to ride on his motorcycle.

"Come on, why would I carry it?"

"No need, not Muhrim!" My answer is still upset.

"I'm sorry sir we're not muhrim, so don't hold on!"

I threw my hand out of his hand.

"I'm sorry, but now we're home!"

"Well!"

I shook my head in wonder.

"Come hunted! do you want me to get on the bike?"

"No need sir, I can ride on my own!"

I snorted in annoyance, forced to get on his bike.

It turns out that not only vinegar seems to pack Mario cold and cute, turns out the original is also nice.

When I got home I saw my mom and dad seem to be in a hurry to get in the car.

"Ma, what's wrong?"

I asked when I just got off the mario pack bike without taking off the helmet I was wearing.

"Grandma, anfal's grandmother!"

Replied papa while hurriedly getting into the car and with Mr. Yanto who was driving, while mom had seen me in the back bench with grandma.

"Sir, please take me after them to the hospital!"

"Come on!"

Mr. Mario immediately drove back on his bike following the car my family was riding in.

Arriving at the hospital parking lot I rushed to run after my mother and papa with the help of some hospital medics brought my grandmother into the hospital IGD door.

I was so afraid if something bad happened to Grandma again, without feeling that these tears melted by themselves flowing through my cheeks.

I approached mom and dad, we were sitting in the waiting room chair in front of the IGD room

"Let the doctor handle it, we pray it's best for your grandmother."

Mr. Mario seemed to be trying to calm me down, whereas I just nodded without being able to stop the flow of my tears.

After almost an hour we waited for a nurse to call one of us as a representative of the patient's family to come inside.

Papa came out soon after papa entered the IGD room where grandma was getting treatment.

"Mama's going to be transferred to the ICU."

Papa lowered his face.

"Papa take care of the administration first,Ra you accompany mama ya."

Papa patted Mario's shoulder slowly as they passed by before he completely disappeared from the hallway we were sitting in.

When we were just about to leave the IGD room to the ICU I saw some medics hurriedly pushing the cage, the patient who was on the cage was a stranger to me.

"Sister Rosa?!"

Whispering me shut my mouth looking at Rosa's situation which was much different from the last time we met.

My curiosity actually wanted to drag me to see where my sister Rosa was taken, but I remembered that my grandmother was now much more important than anything.

At first glance I saw Sis Rosa with a face so pale death, her body is now thin dry like a bone.See sister Rosa wearing a skull on her head that slightly showed a head of plontos without a strand of hair,then where does the long hair that often decomposes first go?what exactly did Rosa get sick? to make him look so helpless.

SERIATE.....