
Marcel sat his wife in bed, and took a box he had prepared as a gift
" Open" he ordered Vika who just stared at the confused object that had moved on her hand. Slowly Vika opened the box and was surprised by the contents inside
" How did you get this thing back?" ask Vika while taking the thing out of the box. The thing he had stolen and given to Mark. Agnes diamond necklace
" It is not difficult to get it back" replied Marcel who sat down beside the wife, then hugged the tiny body into his arms
" Do you like it?" Vika nodded
" Wear it then!"
" But.." Vika was hesitant to wear such expensive jewelry
" It's okay, baby. Wear it, you will definitely look so beautiful for sure" Marcel took the necklace in the hands of the wife and moved to put it on the neckline of the pregnant woman
" Look! You're so pretty baby" said Marcel, looking sincerely at his wife.
" Stop saying pretty. I know you're lying" Vika's murmur got a little upset
" I'm not lying. You are beautiful, my dear"
" Especially when you called my name when you reached *******, you were a thousand times more beautiful my dear" whispered Marcel in the ear of the wife with a sensual tone and do not forget her perverted face that has been installed beautifully
" Basic pervert!" tuding Vika a little careless because of her husband's actions
" But you love this perverted guy"
" You're this...? Ah already! Wait here for a second. There's something I want to show you!" vika said as she moved down from the bed and took something under her. Marcel looked at him confused but, he did not want to ask
" This is it" said Vika again sitting on the bed and showing the white box to her husband
" What is that?" marcel asked confused
" His goods are my helpers" Vika replied enthusiastically as she looked sincerely at the husband's face
" Your helper! Who?" the confusion was getting more Marcel
" ih! Just look at yourself" Vika placed the box onto Marcel's lap who was staring at him confusedly. Slowly Marcel opened the box to resolve his curiosity.
The box was open and Marcel could see the blood-soaked uniform and its complement attributes. His forehead is wrinkled
" What does this mean? Why do you keep things like this?"
" You don't recognize who these things are?" Marcel shook his head, he really did not remember clearly the events back then. His head was bleeding badly at the time, requiring him to undergo surgery after being beaten blindly by thugs at the time. After that his parents also made him forget the incident from his memory until now, only a shadow he had helped someone who sometimes crossed his head. Even after that Marcel no longer clearly remembered the incident
Vika took a nametag fracture in it and put it together and showed it to her husband
" Look at this!"
" Marcel! That's myname. Does that mean this is my stuff?" marcel asked, Vika nodded
" You don't remember?"
" remember what?"
" Thirteen years ago you helped a girl out of thugs who were trying to harass her. And then the thugs beat you to a pulp and almost lost your life. Do you remember?"
" Yes, sometimes I remember that I helped people, but I don't know how things went. And how do you know that story so clearly?" Marcel looked into the eyes of the wife who was already glazed over looking at him
" Because I'm the girl in the story"
" What is the point of all this?" tanya Marcel refers to the story and the obsolete items on his lap
" means? You were my helper back then, ma'am" said Vika as she hugged her husband
" You were the one who helped me up to your life as a bet, but I was wrong to recognize people at that time" he said the closer he hugged Marcel yqng increasingly made dizzy with the story of the wife
" all right. Listen carefully" Vika began to explain the truth. Starting from him who first entered high school at that time to the incident where he wanted to be harassed by a gang of thugs and the arrival of Marcel who helped him, to the event where he wanted to be harassed by a gang of thugs and the arrival of Marcel who helped him, as well as his vow that said he would surrender to his helper as the wife of the man no matter what. After Marcel disappeared, he no longer came to school, and the new fact he knew that Marcel was taken abroad by his parents for treatment. And because he didn't see Marcel, made him misunderstand and thought Mark was his helper. That's why he's been helping Mark this whole time
" So, you've been helping Markus steal my company's stuff thinking he's your helper?" Vika nodded
" I didn't know it was you, not Markus" Vika tried to defend herself with reality. Marcel seemed to think
" Does this mean that you loved me a long time ago?" asked Marcel who was re-enacted by Vika
" That's why I say we're predestined. You are the destiny of my love" explained Vika to make Marcel mangosteen understand. What happened to them was ruled by fate. Starting from their unintentional meeting then the next meeting that creates a bad impression. Still remembered by him when Vika fell on him and the girl's hand in his wake. Until Mark's trap that ends as it is today. The meddling of destiny is truly miraculous
" What that means is that you don't love Mark. But, because of this oath of yours, you think he's the only man you should love?" Vika nodded back
" I thought so at first, even though my heart couldn't lie, if I liked and loved you"
" And when did you realize the truth?"
" When I found this box in the barn. The day you also learned of my identity as thief V" Vika explained. Marcel raised his eyebrows
" So, is that why you were dressed up to welcome me that night?"
" Yes, and you are very rude ma.lam.it" replied Vika spontaneously and ended with a soft voice at the end.
" But I'm not as bad as your shadow, am I?" marcel said smiling. He admitted that that night he had been outrageous but, his anger when he learned the fact at that time was very provoking angry emotions in him
" I'm sorry for my rudeness back then?" he said again looking gently at the wife's face
" Eum" Vika just nodded and went back into her husband's arms
" But wait a minute!" marcel said as if he were aware of something
" What's up?"
" What's this abnormality that happened to my body because of your vows?"
" What disorder?" back now Vika was confused
" I only lust for you one and not for other women. Is this because of your oath?" marcel said that made Vika realize her husband's intentions.
" What vows can turn into curses too? Your vows lead you to a good destiny and lead me to a curse. That's why my passion is only on you" Marcel said thinking of the possibility
" Do you want to say it's all my fault now?" said Vika who began to shed her tears hearing the words of her husband who seemed to corner her. Marcel looked at his wife's confused face, forgetting that she was now very sensitive
" No. That's not what I mean, baby"
" What don't you mean! You said because my vows made you not like other women. Do you like other women too? You're evil! Go there" Vika starts to go berserk and beats Marcel with a pillow
" Dear Vika, listen to me! I don't mean that, I..."
" Go there! Find another woman there" annoyed Vika pushed her husband out of their room and locked the door. Vika cries unconcerned by Marcel's call telling her to open the door and her husband's various explanations
" Your daddy's bad, son, he's so mean. She can't even be romantic with mommy and now instead accuses mommy of cursing her. Your daddy is evil" Vika talks back to her fetus while gently rubbing her belly, where the child is singing
Outside the door Marcel hissed irritatedly
" Damn it! I'm wrong to talk"
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