
"Ehm, I'm sorry."
Just one step Marcello left the woman, the woman said to him again.
"EL, can we talk for a second? It has to do with our past" he said, addressing Marcello.
Marcello turned and looked at the woman. "I'm sorry, Bella. But for now I can't" he replied.
Bella looks disappointed. He smiled and pulled out a cell phone from his bag.
"May I ask for your phone number?"
Marcello thought again. He was reluctant to give his phone number to anyone connected to his past. Now, he just wants to focus on Marissa and the future of the two of them, that's all.
"I promise I won't bother you, EL" Bella said.
"All right,"
Marcello finally gave her mobile number to Bella.
Marissa kept watching them from a distance. Unfortunately, he could not see his face clearly. The woman always stood behind her.
After giving her mobile number, Marcello said goodbye and immediately entered the flower shop. He wanted to buy a beautiful bouquet of flowers for Marissa. While Bella entered a car parked not far from the flower shop.
After making the payment, Marcello brought the bouquet to Marissa, who was still waiting for her at the cafe.
"For you" said Marcello, handing over the bouquet.
Marissa looked at the flower that was still in Marcello's hands with a lazy face. He was still upset by the incident he had just seen with his own eyes, where Marcello held the body of the woman he had hit.
"Who is that woman?" marissa asked with an annoyed face looking at Marcello.
"Women? Who?"
"Whose Daddy hit? Can't you know someone that close?" pissed Marissa.
"Marissa saw the incident, but why didn't Marissa recognize it?" inner Marcello.
"That's it, he's an old friend of mine, Cha. Indeed why? You're jealous, aren't you?" marcello Goda.
Marissa snorted in annoyance. He grabbed a bouquet of flowers in Marcello's hand and then sauntered away.
"Cha, wait!"
After Marissa left, Marcello rushed to pay for the drink he had ordered to the cashier and chased after Marissa who had walked ahead of him.
"Wire, the girl's marajuk. Address, sleep outside tonight!" he nodded with a panicked face.
Even back in the room, Marissa still bent her face. He was lazy to speak and kept his lips closed perfectly.
Marcello approached Marissa who was sitting on the edge of the bed. The man sat there, right next to Marissa. "I'm sorry Daddy, Cha. Daddy promised never to do that again, Daddy promised."
Let alone caring, Marissa even lay down then pulled the blanket and closed her eyes. Marcello could only shake his head and plop down right next to the girl.
In a state of annoyance, Marissa wakes up Marcello who is still in a dream. Today is a special day for Fattan and Erika. Special or Petaka, I don't know. The couple will soon be getting their wedding today.
"Dad, wake up."
Marcello blinked his eyes. He smiled when he heard Marissa's voice waking him up
"You're finally talking too, Cha. Daddy was relieved," he said.
"Forced." answered Marissa briefly and clearly.
"It's okay, the important thing is that you're willing to talk to Daddy" said Marcello with a cramped face.
"Don't say much, Dad! Take a shower and get ready. I don't want to be late on my best friend's special day" he said.
"All right, Daddy's gonna be ready soon."
A few hours later, they immediately left for Mr. Ferdinand's residence, where Erika and Fattan's wedding was held festively. Erika looks so beautiful with a white wedding dress, in line with the suit that is being used by Fattan.
Although the look on Fattan and Erika's face looks more strange, but there is no gurgle of sadness on the faces of the two brides. Marissa and Marcello approached them and said 'congratulations'.
"Haha, you finally got the stone, Fattan! Who told you to take a girl without permission" seduced Marcello with a satisfied laugh. Satisfied that in the end he had no more rivals.
"Thank you for the flattery, Mr. Marcello." Fattan smiled wryly in response to Marcello's words just now.
"Who flatters you."
While the men were busy chatting, Marissa and Erika did not want to be left behind.
"It's for you, wear it tonight, huh?!" said Marissa while giving up the gift she had prepared since last night.
"What's this?" asked Erika confused.
"Lingerie the destroyer of faith! Anyway just wear it, make Fattan not struggling with the beauty and sexiness of your body," he said.
"Hhhh," protested. "I have to drop my pride anyway, Cha?" mumbling Erika.
"Here, it's okay! It's legal too, right! Wait for him to act, until the moss is not necessarily he touched you, Erika. Take, for example, my Hot Daddy. Just say, no, now even addicted."
"Haha, really? So, you guys are ...."
"Udah. Nih, again the process of making our juniors," said Marissa while chuckling.
"Oh my God, Cha. You are indeed naughty," said Erika while shaking her head.
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Doain today can UP three chapters, ye. 😘😘😘
Oh, ja. The presence of Bella here is just a sweetener, so that the story is not monotonous. Anyway, no actor can interfere with their relationship. Follow their stories, yes.