Love Me!
Would You?

Yoshua swallowed his salivary. He stared back at Susan's ring and face. The girl in front of him turned out to be nurtured by a very rich family. Would that simple ring be able to melt his heart?

Susan pressed the remote bed to be in a sitting position. He couldn't even peek at what was behind the box, even though he guessed it was a ring.

Clamps.

Yoshua closed the box and put it in his pocket. Leaving behind Susan's curiosity.

"What is that, Yosh?"

A faint smile framed on Yoshua's face. He laughed at himself who was unable to dare to express a word of love, even though it had almost cost him his life.

"This is nothing" he said softly, feeling uninspired.

"See ...," whined Susan.

There was as much pity as seeing the girl curious, but there was also a fear if she knew what she was hiding.

"Sue, this is just—"

"Ring?"

Susan's cute facial features demanded an explanation from Yoshua about the circular object. The sighs of surrender felt warm from Yoshua's nose. He narrowed his lips and reached back to the box he had hidden earlier.

"Here," he pointed out the little box.

"Open," Susan asked.

Yoshua raised an eyebrow and opened the box that made Susan curious.

"It's just a regular ring, isn't it?"

Susan stared at the ring a little sparkling with pleasure. However, a little later, it was still a question of who the ring was for, its binaries receding.

"For whom? A boyfriend?" urged Susan.

Yoshua catches no look of hope in Susan's eyes. He took a breath and exhaled again before saying about the ring. Yoshua picked up the ring and twirled it while telling a story.

"Look, this is for a girl. Someone I love. I bought this ring with my efforts during work. Just a cheap little ring for the girl anyway. Because he might be able to buy more expensive than this."

Somewhat disappointed, Susan did not seriously listen to Yoshua's words. He held a disappointed swish in the chest.

"Matre dong, the girl?"

Susan looked at the window. I miss the outside wind. He regretted asking about the ring. Ozkan's words may be just the man's prediction. There was a pain in Susan's heart.

"I don't think she's the sweetest girl I know. For how many years I've known him, I didn't see him matre. I even help me a lot."

Susan smiled wryly. That means there is another girl who often helps Yoshua in financial matters. The chika? Or who?

"Yes ... Why don't you just give her the ring?" susan ketus.

Just that time Yoshua heard Susan say a rather loud and audible emphasis that implied a.... jealousy, perhaps? The man smiled faintly.

"I'm afraid he's resisting."

Yoshua responded to Susan's words while holding a smile. Susan seemed to be pouting, not focusing on her. Look in all directions. Most clearly, there was a thin puddle of water in both of his eyes.

"Send him to accept you."

Although upset, Susan still answered Yoshua's words. The man was more excited to see it.

"Sue, I'm asking you for your opinion. If you were that girl, would you accept this worthless ring?"

Yoshua turned again the ring that he no longer had a problem with. The problem is, the girl's heart is now.

"Yes if I depend on his intentions. Is he seriously not the same as me? As expensive as the ring, if the intention is not sincere, the same, right?" susan's lyrics to Yoshua. Cobbled.

Susan grunting. Already have a bustle, why seduce him. Tell me that not all girls are like her. Is this what you call a gombal seduction?

"Yes .. people's faces are not the same, let alone the contents of his brain, let alone the contents of his heart."

Susan began to sigh violently. He thought there were a lot of prettier girls, who probably captivated Yoshua to make him buy a ring. A binding mark?

"The ring is not a binding sign? Do you want to tie that girl up, Yosh?" search Susan. Confused with his own thoughts.

"Well, he wants to, yeah like that. The problem is, my job is not yet established. I went back and forth to step. Want to go forward, but remember the work, want to back out afraid of losing."

Yoshua looked at Susan's face that was starting to go crimson, upset at Saturn's possible level. The man did not want to play games, but wanted to see Susan's attitude.

"Even on the road. Maybe you are one of the men who need a process for the word established. Can be counted fingers for people who directly work established. So yes, you should not be pessimistic. Just after marriage you will get the way. There! Marry!" cerocos Susan's.

The vow. Yoshua wanted to laugh out loud seeing Susan's demeanor. Wanted to pinch her nose, but surely she would go berserk and cry. He could have thrown Yoshua out.

"Well Sue, I want to put the ring on her ring finger. What's right on the left?" goda Yoshua again.

"Whatever!"

The irritated tone grew shrill, so-so. Susan didn't even care what Yoshua was going to do. The man held Susan's hand and put a ring on Susan's ring finger. A shocked look appeared on the girl's face.

"You .. try this ring on my finger? Is that girl's finger as slender as mine? Why is this ring so tight?" lirih Susan looked at the ring that looked sweet on her finger.

"That's .. for you."

Yoshua's voice was stuck in his throat. He had ventured to say those two words alone. Yoshua looked at Susan's face with the sweetest smile.

"For my?" susan pointed to herself.

"Yes. Do I need to repeat? Why should a doctor as smart as you be explained more than once?" This time Yoshua grumbled.

Susan covered her mouth with one hand. He looks haru, surprised, happy, ah mixed taste. At last he was just moved to cry as he pleased.

"Eh, I cry anyway, Sue ...." Yoshua held onto Susan's finger and stroked her slowly with her thumb.

"Don't cry .. You're not cool?" ask Yoshua.

"I-I'm seneng ...." Susan sobbed again.

Yoshua lifted Susan's chin and wiped away the tears that flowed from both of her eyes.

"Susan, will you—"

Chequek.

"Aunt Susan!" call a boy into the room with a big smile, not understanding the situation. Yoshua let go of the hand grip as the boy began to approach.

The boy really ruined the atmosphere. The moment Yoshua proposes to Susan.

"Kin!" murmured Susan growled. It was like he pinched Kin's cheek which even showed off a row of white teeth and neat. However, the smile faded as he looked at the tear marks in Susan's eyes.

"Aunty Susan crying?" ask Kin.

Not yet answered, he was already staring intently at Yoshua.

"Om who made Aunt Susan cry! Ohhh!!"

Yoshua screamed as Kin quickly pulled the man's hand and bit the back of his hand in great annoyance.

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