
Yasmin continued to stare at Marcell unblinkingly, waiting for Marcell's answer as to whether Marcell would really spend the rest of his life with the female fox.
"I don't like your gaze Yas" said Marcell looking the other way.
"And I really, really don't like the woman who claims to be your lover" Yasmin said in an annoyed tone.
"You know that I'm just playing around with Lydia, no feelings whatsoever. We both need each other, I need you her body to my satisfaction and she needs me to support her luxurious life" Marcell replied as was. And Yasmin looked at him with an indescribable feeling.
"When are you gonna end your game, Cell?" ogre.
"We stopped talking about my life Yas, because I don't know where my life is going" Marcell replied, leaning his back on the couch.
"Are you really not able to see me as Cell's grown woman?" ask Yasmin.
"Yes.. stop loving me and expecting me, I'm not the same as before" Marcell reminded Yasmin.
"You know what's best for my life?" ketus Yasmin's. "Is it because I'm from the common people, then you never want to be in a relationship with me?" yasmin.
"You know I'm not that kind of person" he said slowly.
"Then what's your problem...?" yasmin shouted.
"Yas please don't provoke my anger" he said with restraining emotions.
"It looks like I have to be a jal\*Ng in order to be your woman" Yasmin cynics.
"YASMINNNN.....!!!!!!!!" snapped Marcell.
"WHATAAA.......!!!!" sahut Yasmin was no less violent than Marcell's clash.
"Are you crazy" said Marcell staring in disbelief at his best friend.
"I will show you how crazy I am" Yasmin said, rising from her seat, but her hands were blocked by Marcell.
"Where are you going?" marcell asked with anger.
"I'm going to find the brengs\*k guy out there to be willing to sleep with me" Yasmin said, trying to get her hands off Marcell's check.
"You tested Yas" Marcell said with an intimidating look.
"No...!!! I'm just trying to be worthy to be your woman" Yasmin said with a stern look.
"What do you see of me Yas? why do you love me this crazy" said Marcell slowly, seeking to control his anger.
"How do I know? if I could choose, I would choose to love a man like Dion, not baj\*\*gan brengs\*k like you. But somehow my heart is always on you" said Yasmin who was very frustrated with her feelings. He sat on the floor covering his face with both hands. Crying, yahh Yasmin cried confused by the feeling that was never avenged but she could not erase the feeling.
Marcell pulls Yasmin in his arms, he tightly hugs the girl who always accompanies his days over these two years. Doesn't Marcell know to be happy? to be honest he was very interested in Yasmin, lying if he was not interested in the beautiful girl. But he tried to avoid, he did not want a girl as good as Yasmin into his sinful world.
"Try to stop loving me Yas, open your heart to other men" Marcell said after feeling Yasmin had calmed down.
Yasmin pushed rough Marcell's body, she stared in disbelief at what was at UC by Marcell. Yasmine thought that when Marcell hugged her, Marcell would accept her, but she refused.
"You can reject me Marcell..!!!! You can consider me a shameless woman, but you have no right to tell me to stop loving you!!!" yasmin said loudly, then he stood up to get out of his friend's room.
"Tell Mr. Regan that his secretary came home after getting the mistreatment of his snake lover" and Yasmine walked out of the room and slammed the door hard.
"If you had known I was so restrained from bringing you into my world Yas. I used to go with the intention of coming back to you so that you were happy and proud of me, but there was nothing I could be proud of in front of you" Marcell felt inferior because of his mismanaged life.
.....
Yasmin walked out of the office feeling upset, today she was rejected again by Marcell.I don't know how many times Yasmin expressed her feelings, even Yasmin begged for Marcell to accept her. but Marcell still rejected it with unreasonable reasons according to Yasmin.
"Who does he think he is? she told me to stop loving her. Am I wrong to still love her? can I not fall in love? indeed I can set my heart on who will fall in love.why is he somba once? am I less beautiful? less interesting? are my chest and butt too flat? isn't my body more \*\*\*\* and more contained than the body of the female snake in the form of the female fox?" yasmin grumbled along the way.
Yasmin walked over the sidewalk, I don't know where she was headed. What is clear is that he needs entertainment, he is very tired of the love story that is never avenged. But to open the heart to other men Yasmin can't do it either.
.....
After walking for a long time, Yasmin finally was in a city park that was not too crowded. Of course it's not crowded, it's 14:15 and it's not a weekend. Who's in the city park this late?
Yasmin sits on a bench under a tree, deserted, alone.His memory drifts where and when did she start falling in love with Marcell?
They are not friends since childhood, nor are they playmates/neighbors. They met when Yasmin entered tenth grade, and Marcell was in twelfth grade.
Marcell who was then the most wanted in school certainly attracted the attention of new students including Yasmin. Yasmin quietly followed and admired Marcell just like any other student.
Besides being famous handsome, rich, and smart, Marcell is also a humble figure, friendly to anyone including women. And that made Yasmin fall in love and adore him.
Marcell was always there for her when asked for help if there was a school assignment that he did not understand, although all that is just the subterfuge and trickery Yasmin in order to be close to one of the most wanted.
....
Yasmin wiped her tears as the clear liquid without permission came out just because the owner was reminiscing about the past.
"Damn it. Why am I crying" he said.
"But..hiks...hiks...gue why hu...huuuuuuu..." Yasmin grew increasingly powerless to hold back her cries.
Huuuu..hu...hiks....hiks...
Yasmin was increasingly touched by her crying voice sounding very clear like a child who lost his mother.
Hix...hiks...huuu....
"Yes.." call someone from behind.
"Hiks.hiks...huuuuu" Yasmin did not care who called her, she kept crying and covered her face with both hands.
"Oh my goodness Yas.. This is really you" asked the man who was sitting next to Yasmin.
"Aldo..." said Yasmin by opening the fingers of her hand. "hiks...hiks...who are you here?" yasmin asked with the same position, which was to cover her face.
"Why are you here yourself? it's still office hours, and you're crying like a kid here why?" Aldo interrogated Yasmin. Aldo was a classmate of Marcell's when he was in High School, so Yasmin and Aldo knew each other.
Huhuu...hu...hiks....hiks....
huuhuu....
Instead of stopping crying, Yasmin grew more moved and made louder cries....
TBC....
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