My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
Sinta's Obsession

...CHAPTER 62...

...Obsession Sinta...

"When do you want to marry Sinta, Dil?"

Sontak Fadil chokes on food with his mother's question in the middle of their meal.

Sinta smiled slightly at the nervousness of Fadil, surely at this time Fadil was confused to answer what.

"This is Mas, drink water first.." with full attention, Sinta immediately thrust drinking water for Fadil beside her to sit down.

Fadil took the glass from Sinta's hand. Then drink it slowly. "Thank you.." he said slowly without seeing Sinta.

"Together Mas..."

Fadil lowered his head swallowed his saliva that was difficult to enter, it felt like his food was so unappetizing, not just the presence of Sinta in his home. But his mother's question left him speechless. His tongue was suddenly confused and unable to answer him directly.

Actually Fadil is not ready with this situation, he was going to tell his parents that he brought Rubi later to his house. But it seems like circumstances should force him to speak honestly now. In front of Sinta himself of course.

"Em, actually..."

"Fadil, your mother and father are old. How long should we wait for you to get married? Here there is Sinta, look at Sinta beautiful and also motherhood, she already deserves to be a wife even Mother at once... I admit Sinta is good at babysitting fussy little children, keeps good at cooking too, look at the food you eat, all Sinta who helps Mother. Very different if in bandingin with your brother. I can't cook, I like to complain also if I take up Yoga.." Bu Marjuki explained first and compared the nature of Farah and Sinta who are like heaven and earth, even though they are both good friends.

Before speaking, Fadil let out a deep and long sigh, clamping down on his eyes. Fadil admitted that his mother was right, that there was no shortage in Sinta. It's just that his heart has been steady to choose Rubi, to make his life companion.

"Sorry Mom, actually Fadil and Sinta have broken up." he said stammering.

Byurr...

Sangking surprised Bu Marjuki to spit out his drinking water that had entered his mouth.

"What did you say, you two broke up?!"

Bu Marjuki and Mr. Marjuki stared at each other in disbelief.

"Yes Mr. Bu, we have broken up." explained Fadil again, Sinta shook her head and immediately cried.

"Is that really Sinta, you've broken up?" ask Mr. Marjuki who has been silent since heard the talk of Mother and her son.

"Yes Mr. Bu, that's because Mas Fadil doesn't like me. Mas Fadil loves other women more than I do." isak Sinta as much as he nodded as he closed his face.

"Less what I am Mom, all this time Sinta has been loyal to Mas Fadil. But Mas Fadil could decide me for a widow." he said again with a tight chest Sinta took out all her uneg-uneg.

Fadil let out a tight breath. "Sorry Sinta, I apologize to you once again. Love cannot be forced if we continue this relationship. It is precisely I who are more sinful because I will continue to hurt you. Please let me go, I'm sure you can definitely get a better partner than me..."

Sinta stood up, staring at Fadil's nanar. "No, there is no man I love but you. For your sake I even willingly pre-empted my two sisters..."

Sinta quickly hugged Marjuki. Crying on the middle-aged woman's shoulders, asking for her defense.

"Mom look at Mas Fadil, why he prefers a widow who is obviously a virgin. Even before we broke up, Mas Fadil was cheating behind my back. I hurt Mom, I wanted to be Farah's brother-in-law and I also wanted Mom and Dad to be my in-laws." she said back crying in front of them.

Bu Marjuki rubbed Sinta's back in anguish, but her eyes flashed sharply towards Fadil.

Likewise Mr. Marjuki who equally does not justify the bad attitude of his son.

"Fadeel... Do you have to hurt people's children. You have to be a guy, you have to be a gantle! You were previously dating Sinta. You shouldn't be playing with her feelings!" firmly Mr. Marjuki does not have the heart to see the children of people cry because of the fault of his son.

"But Sir, Ma'am. Fadil is not in love with Sinta!" timpal Fadil with a lethargic face.

Mr. Marjuki looked at Fadil. "Marriage does not have to be love. Your father and mother were also married and did not love each other. But look at the two of us always getting along well to this day..."

Sinta who was still at home hugging Bu Marjuki also smiled with satisfaction.

"Fade!" snapped Mr. Marjuki growled.

Everyone was surprised to see Mr. Marjuki's angry face. Then Sinta immediately prevented Mr. Marjuki from scolding Fadil again.

"Sir Ma'am, don't be angry with Fadil anymore. Sinta is okay, maybe Sinta is not the perfect one for Mas Fadil. Then Sinta said she'd come home..."

"Lho Nak Sinta's... Why hurry, even you haven't finished your meal..."

"Thank you Mom, but Sinta has to go home this evening, excuse me, Mr. Ma... Assalamua'alaikum..."

Sinta rushed home after greeting both Fadil's parents with tears continuing to come out. Then took his bag and ran out of the house.

"Why are you still here Fadil, quickly you take Sinta home to her house!" firmly Mother.

Fadil wanted to refuse, but again he got sharp glances from both his parents.

"All right..."

Fadil blew fiercely, and was forced to chase after Sinta.

"Love wait, let me drive you home." said Fadil holding Sinta's hand in front of the fence of his house.

"Let me go home alone!"

"You didn't bring a car. This danger is already night. Let me take you home! Come on..."

Fadil opened his car door for Sinta. Not long thought Sinta also nodded in obedience.

On the way Sinta did not stop crying and it made Fadil's head become dizzy.

"I beg you not to weep again Sin..."

"How could I not cry, the lover I love decided on me and chose another woman. I'd rather die if I didn't marry you..."

"Don't talk no-no Sinta!"

"I'm serious Mas, I'd rather die than you be with that woman!" Suddenly Sinta opened the car door.

"What do you want to do Sin, why do you open the door." asked Fadil who suddenly panicked to see Sinta.

"I'll jump out of your car if you don't marry me!" suddenly threatened.

"Love don't fuck around! Let's close the door again!" his orders.

"No way!"

Fadil held the hand of Sinta who was really desperate to jump from the car, while his right hand was deftly driving and rushed over his car.

"Let Go!" Sinta brushed off Fadil's hand and then came out and ran to the middle of the road.

"Loveyoo!!"

Braaakkk

Suddenly a high-speed motor grazed Sinta. Until Sinta's body fell.

"Oh my God Sintaa!"

Seriate....

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