Mr Love Love
Making a decision (Sabina)

"What are you doing? Did you guys fight?" Mas Araf began to ask after he saw Morgiana standing in front of me.

"No. I just asked when he came. Is Mas Araf going into the room?"

"Hm!"

"Yes, Mas Araf went up first. I'll be right up.

"alright. You guys just talk. Excuse me." Mas Araf said again as he walked away from us. He left with a bouquet of flowers in his right hand.

"Isn't Mas Araf very romantic? I was angry with her and now she brought flowers to calm me down. Now tell me, where is the past? You don't have to think about the answer. Because I'm afraid you'll get hurt.

The sadness of being ignored by your loved one is far more painful than just a casual wound. That's why I'm asking you to withdraw voluntarily because I don't want you to get hurt. Instead of taking my advice, you're challenging me." My babble again, hoping that this time Morgiana would take counsel.

"Sabina, go with your empty wishful thinking. Don't talk to me if you're just going to advise me with useless remarks.

Whether I am happy or suffering, I will manage it myself. All you need to do is prepare yourself to get hurt." Reply Morgiana consciously.

Hm!

I let out a rough sigh, talking to Morgiana was like talking to a wall. There was no solution and no advice that could pierce his hard heart.

"alright. Do whatever you can, you wait, I wait. I keep trying to warn you not to get hurt, but you're the one who's calling for pain." I said while touching Morgiana's arm. I left him alone in the living room then walked towards my room and Mas Araf who was on the second floor.

Five minutes later I was in my room. As usual, though I was upset I had to smile to hide my irritation in front of Mas Araf.

The troetttt!

The bathroom door opened from the inside, revealing the handsome face of Mas Araf who showed off a smile. His sturdy body was only wrapped in a white towel that was coiled around his waist.

"Is there a problem? Why does the face of the most beautiful woman in my world look upset?"

"No. I'm it's okay. I think because of this pregnancy my emotions have become unstable." I answered without daring to look at the handsome face of Mas Araf, if I dare to do that I will definitely be caught. Caught lying. Really, I'm a bad liar.

"Honey, why is Reem here? Ahhh, sorry. I shouldn't have to say that since you two are brothers and fellow brothers should visit each other."

"No. That's not true, even though we're not so close relatives. Although we were not so close I loved Morgiana very much.

Mama asks him to come to prepare the party, Morgiana says all responsibility for party preparation will be taken care of by him. Does Mas Araf mind? If so, I'll have Mama cancel it."

"No. That's not necessary. It's just for one day." Reply Mas Araf in a low voice.

A second later I walked towards Mas Araf, took a towel from his hand and dried his black hair.

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The time showed at 23:00 when I came out of the room, actually I was very sleepy. But this thirst started to bother me. Netra I glare in all directions. Looking around the house full of amazement.

That's delicious! I murmured in my heart admiring the decoration of Morgiana's work. I admit thanks to the touch of fingers lentiknya house that I lived with Mas Araf for six months looks more radiant, more beautiful than the previous days.

"Mrs need something?"

"Aahh, sorry. I shouldn't have asked."

I didn't say anything, but seeing me standing in front of him made Mbak Tuti feel scared. Did I make a mistake? Haven't I ever been rude to anyone?

"Sorry Madam, we seem to be troubling Madam. We should be in the room."

"It's okay. I never felt disturbed by your presence. I feel thirsty, therefore I am out to drink." I said to Art who was five years above me.

"Sorry Madam, I think Mbok forgot to put some water in Madam's room." Tuti said regretfully.

"Stop saying sorry. I'm not a fan of that word. If Mbak Tuti feels sorry, invite Rima to rest, the sweet child must feel exhausted.

Didn't I tell Mommy Tuti not to ask her to work? He's a kid, and at his age it's time for him to play." My babble because I'm a little upset.

"Sorry Big Brother, it's not Mom's fault. Rima can't be spoiled because that's why Rima asked Mommy to take Rima to the kitchen." Said the sweet boy in front of me with his head bowed.

"Can't be booby? Wh why? Did Mom bother Rima? If yes, just say it. Beautiful sister promises beautiful sister will punish Mom. How's it?"

Rhymes. The sweet boy shook his head while staring at my shady netra. A second later, and without me guessing the sweet boy immediately hugged me.

"Rima dear Brother is pretty, and Rima doesn't like Sister Witch."

"Sister witch? Wh who? Rima can't say that. Didn't you always say we shouldn't insult others because if we insult others it means we insult..." My words stuck in my throat, I looked at Rima while waiting for her response.

"Dignifying who created it." Rima said slowly.

"Who created us?" I asked while releasing Rima's embrace.

"God." Short Rima reply.

"good. Now Rima we're smart. Now tell me, who do you mean Sister witch?" I asked again for the umpteenth time.

Rita's mother who heard my question immediately gestured for Rima to shut her mouth.

"Not to be afraid, I won't be angry." I said while folding both hands in front of my chest.

"Beautiful sister, I saw the witch's sister enter the office of Master. He throws your wedding photos, after which he laughs while kissing the Master's picture."

Hearing Rima's words my chest rumbled. I'm sure, a thousand percent sure that the witch sister Rima meant must be Morgiana. So that's the reason. The reason Morgiana yelled at Rima.

Poor Mas Araf, why did he get involved with Morgiana? What do I have to do with that stupid girl? He dares to throw my wedding photos? I can no longer stand his attitude. Just look at tomorrow, what can I do to stop his shakiness! My grunts in my heart, my teeth churned to hold in anger. I feel like I want to make a calculation with my shitty cousin, unfortunately I can't do that because it's time to take a break not to fight.

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