Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife
111: IPHTV : Herself

BRAK...!

The bedroom door was closed quite roughly by Risyella.

"Huh.hah..hah." Lirih Risyella with the breath of hunting, because in addition to spurting his heart, he was also tired because he had just run in a storm.

AKan but when he had to adjust his breath He was again shown the most amazing thing.

'Why is there a replacement dress in my room? Eh this is so? Why is it so fast?' Risyella then frowned, and she found something else because the brocade and beads that adorn the wedding dress were really quite complicated, until Risyella herself did not know how many beads were embedded in the luxurious wedding dress.

To get rid of the curiosity, Risyella walked closer and sure enough, the dress was really for her, because there was Risyella's writing in the collar of the wedding dress.

"But, isn't this too fancy? Though the show I made for simple, but" murmured exclaimed Risyella. 'Photos first, make mementos too.' Not willing to let the opportunity run away, Risyella pulled out her phone to capture the beautiful dress attached to the mannequin doll.

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"Why until this second can Vatler not call? He said he promised to come to my house." But Angie after several attempts to contact Vatler, none of them were connected, and even the Chat she was chatting to, only got a one tick which meant Vatler was not online. "When I worked hard for him, where did he go? Is he with the woman I saw at the airport?" Terka Angie's.

Actually today is his birthday. Not just his birthday, but his brother's.

And the only person Angie invited to come home, right now, is totally out of touch.

Decorations were already decorated in the living room, various food menus that Angie cooked herself, slowly began to cool, and birthday cakes in the refrigerator, just waiting for the arrival of the guest.

But will Vatler really come according to his promise?

".........." Angie stared at her little finger, but she had just made a promise with Vatler to make him promise to come to her house. "But now what? It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and Vatler, he I can't call at all. At least reply, sms me, but this is not. It sucks." Angie Racau.

He who was tired of waiting, began to play the food that he cooked himself.

TING...

Until finally there was a message notification coming in.

Hearing that, of course Angie had expressed full of hope, if it was a message sent by Vatler.

Buty?

"............" His face again deteriorated, a short message sent by Vatler is a message of rejection, because it is busy? "What is he busy about? Until the holidays are up to one more week. Just look at this month he can leave for up to two weeks. It's so weird, there must be something Vatler's hiding from me." Angie grumbled, still dissatisfied with her situation, her birthday celebration was completely destroyed.

Angie was forced to take out a birthday cake from the refrigerator, after which she placed it on the guest table, and after that Angie put a picture frame of a man who has the same face as Angie, Angie, the man in the photo is Angie's older sister, who died more than four years ago.

"Sister, look at Vatler. Dida doesn't care about me anymore. When I celebrate my own birthday?" Said Angie while looking at the picture of her sister. "Just try Brother is here, I definitely won't be lonely until like this either. Cake, food that I made myself, to entertain the brother's friend, the result I ate myself? That so?"

Angie was forced to wait until twelve pm, and when it arrived, Angie lit a candle that had the shape of the number twenty-three, as the age that Angie got that day.

After offering a prayer as a wish she wanted to accomplish this year, Angie blew the candle.

"Thou shalt...." Angie smiled wryly as she looked at the picture of her brother continuously. There was a huge longing, but what a force, if her older sister was loved more by God, and made Angie live in solitude in her apartment.

That way, Angie really celebrated her birthday alone and ate all the food she cooked.

"Hopefully this year I can get Vatler." That hopeful smile was truly on her sweet lips.

But because she was really tired, because of the mission she had been on all day, Angie kept the food in the cupboard. Taking a picture of her brother, and holding him in the arms of longing love that she has not been able to get rid of, even though the death of her brother has been quite a long time.

"Sister. Pray for me, so I can get Vatler's heart." Angie wiped the glass from the frame, and after that, Angie sat on the mattress until she finally instilled her longing in the sleep of the night that felt lonely.

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At the same hour.

Vatler had been pacing back and forth like an iron, because he did not get a reply from Angie after telling her that tonight he could not attend a small birthday event held by Angie.

"When I promised, but-" Vatler saw his own little finger. The promise that has been made with Angie was finally foundered too, because Vatler could not keep the promise he had because of his current condition, Vatler was actually desperate.

"Why do you like to keep my wedding day moving forward? I didn't have to go to Angie's house to attend her birthday." Grouser Vatler. He really felt guilty for having to break the promise.

"Vatler's.." Suddenly the voice belonging to the mother spread the worry that Vatler was having.

".........." Vatler glanced sharply at the door of his room. He initially wanted to ignore his mother's call.

"Vatler, open the door." Marlina's orders again to Vatler who had not come out. 'Is he still angry?' Inner Marlina. Here he felt guilty, but if it was not so, who would have warned Vatler that his future wife, Risyella, was always waiting for him sincerely.

Marlina was willing to make her prospective daughter-in-law who she had chosen with great difficulty so it looked like she was alienated and no one defended her.

"Vatler.." call him again. He would not leave before Vatler opened the door of his room, therefore, he would shower his son with his call on and on. "Vatler.open, I want to talk."

PRONOUN...

At last the door opened, and displayed a Vatler expression that was still like a wall.

"Didn't you talk a lot?" Those were the words that came out for the first time for the Mother that irritated her, but she could not vent to her own Mother.