
"You saw that girl, Marcello! That's because you spoiled her too much! He didn't even know how to behave to people older than him!" hardik Sarrah to Marcello while wiping his tears.
"Sarrah, please listen to my explanation." Marcello grabbed Sarrah's hand and then held it tightly. Their eyes are now linked to each other.
"Last night, I showed Marissa our engagement ring. She said your choice was very pretty and she loved it. He tried the ring and it turned out to be the same size of your ring finger. After that I forgot to take it back, Sarrah. It was unintentional and even if you think it was a big mistake, I will apologize to you" Marcello said with a sad face looking at Sarrah.
Sarrah grabbed Marcello's ring finger and showed him the ring worn by the man. "And what is this? Can you explain it, Marcello?!" annoyed Sarrah.
"Yes, it's the same! I'm sorry ...," said Marcello.
"You guys!"
Sarrah raised her hand in the air and wanted to hit the man's face. Marcello resigned and accepted whatever Sarrah would do to him. However, the woman undoes her intentions. He lowered his hand and ran out of the Mansion crying.
"Sarrah!"
Marcello chased the woman, but unfortunately she was late. Sarrah got into the car and ordered the driver to drive her back to the apartment.
"Akh!" marcello shouted with an annoyed face.
Meanwhile, it's in Marissa's room.
The girl was soaking in the bath up while scratching her reddened ring finger. His skin was completely sensitive to the materials used for the manufacture of the ring. "Ish, itch!" yells.
"Hmm, I hope you experience the same, Sarrah! Let you know the taste," Marissa muttered as she chuckled softly.
After satisfied soaking, Marissa got up and then rinsed her innocent body under the shower. After a while, the bathing ritual was completed.
Marissa covered her innocent body with a medium-sized towel which she wrapped around in such a way. And after that, he immediately went back into the room while drying his hair with a small towel.
"Akh!" marissa Jerrit. The girl was surprised when she saw Marcello was in the room with a standing position to her back.
Marcello turned around, he noticed Marissa's performance at the time. Again, the man was fascinated to see the natural face of Marissa who looked so beautiful. Marcello even forgot his main purpose of meeting the girl.
"Icha," said Marcello.
"Good, Dad! I was really shocked," exclaimed Marissa as she held the towel wrapped around her body in order not to come off.
"What problems? Does this have anything to do with the Sarrah ring I accidentally wore last night?!" ask Marissa for confusion.
"No, not about that! It's about your relationship with that shitty Lecturer. Didn't Daddy tell you this a lot, Cha?! Don't ever go near that guy again, then why did you still meet that guy this afternoon?!" marcello asked with an annoyed face looking at Marissa.
Marissa exhaled heavily while returning the man's gaze. "Hmm, I'm sure, Daddy must have sent someone to spy on what I was doing on campus, right? Why the hell, Daddy keeps insisting on banning me and Mr. Fattan from getting in touch? Our relationship is just a friend, Dad, nothing more! Besides, Mr. Fattan was good, he never had any intentions like me" Marissa said.
"Heh, you don't know yet. He's pretending to be nice right now, but once you fall into his arms, he'll break you" Marcello said, throwing his eyes away.
"All right, come on, Dad! I'm tired of arguing with you. I'll stay away from Fattan, but there's a condition!" marissa said with a serious face looking at Marcello.
Marcello chuckled softly. "What's the condition?!" ask Marcello.
"Cancel your engagement with Sarrah, then I will stay away from Mr. Fattan, too" said Marissa steady. I don't know why the idea just popped into his head. But he knew that Marcello would never grant his terms.
Sure enough, the man's face turned red staring at Marissa. And that made Marissa afraid. Marcello walked up to him while the girl stepped back. Marissa's body is trapped between the man and the wall of the room.
"Why do you give such a requirement, Marissa!" Marcello's tone had gone up. "didn't you already know that I would never let go of Sarrah at any moment because I love her so much!" snapping Marcello while covering Marissa's body.
Although Marissa already knew the answer from the man, but somehow her heart still hurt when she heard Marcello say the sentence.
"Owh, are you in love with that guy, right?!" furious Marcello.
"Yes" said Marissa with a bowed face. "I love her."
"What!!!" screech the man.
Marcello pulled Marissa's body violently into his arms until the towel wrapped around the girl's body just slid to the floor. To cover up her personal assets, Marissa hugged Marcello's body tightly.
"Don't let go of me, Dad!" marissa said with a panicked face.
After Marcello realized that there was no thread that covered Marissa's innocent body, Marcello returned the girl's embrace so that her naughty eyes did not see Marissa's assets.
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