Please, Love Me

Please, Love Me
Fitri Arrive


"Square"


The door opened, and the two women stared at each other.


"Lho, Miss Andini?" Fitri's eyebrows are shrinking.


"Mom why is he here?" tanyanya.


With a very flat and relaxed face Andini asked back, "You yourself why come here? Who told you about this place?"


"So I came to Mas Hendri's house, and Mommy gave me the place where Mas Hendri was, I don't know if Mommy might have given him the wrong address." Still with confused face.


"What are you looking for? It's gone, then now it comes like jailangkung," said cynical Andini.


"It is precisely because of that that that I came, I wanted to explain what really happened to Mas Hendri."


Andini exhaled while staring lazily at Fitri. "Nothing to explain anymore. Me and Mas Hendri are married, and I hope you can understand, don't interfere with our newlywed days."


"Married?" Fitri was a little lost in disbelief, how could they suddenly get married, obviously the prospective bride is herself, how could Hendri marry Andini even on the day that should be her wedding.


"No, I don't believe." Fitri tried to smile by shaking her head not wanting to believe it.


"Whatever, do I care if you want to believe it or not? No, Fitri. I don't care at all," Andini said with a soft look.


"Mas Hendri where, I will ask him directly," urged Fitri again.


"The newlyweds' time is exhausting, you should know that. Not to mention we just finished our grueling activities as newlyweds. Mas Hendri is really mighty, he is good at this field. And now she's taking a shower. Biasalah, after doing it must immediately clean up, right?" A gaze full of cunning, deliberately making the atmosphere hotter so that Fitri does not continue to look for Hendri who has now become her husband.


"Bak don't say much, before Mas Hendri meets me and tells me what happened, then I will never care about what other people say." Fitri still kekeh on his belief, convinced that Hendri will not just betray him let alone renege on the promise he once said.


"You better go home, don't bother my husband, you don't deserve to look for him anymore." Andini prepared to want to close the door, but Fitri more deftly prevent it.


"You mustn't be stubborn, Fitri! Go there!" Andini increasingly looks furious, then push Fitri's body as hard as possible, Fitri's tiny body can not resist the urge until he retreated a few steps. Andini managed to close the door, leaving Fitri outside alone.


Even though he was moving fast, he was still late, then knocked on the door hard. "Mom, Ma'am Andini open the door, Ma'am!" his yell.


Hendri furrowed his eyebrows, coincidentally he had just come out of the bathroom, even still bare-chested and a towel coiled around his waist.


"You shouldn't have said anything no to her, right?" Hendri narrowed his eyes looking at Andini who looked annoyed.


"Why indeed? I'm just saying what she should know, however husband and wife we are, it's still a good thing I didn't tell her that I was carrying your child" Andini replied increasingly furious, moreover, hearing the voice of Fitri who continued to shout to worsen his mood.


Hendri turned his face towards the door, although his heart was doubtful, but he still could not bear to let Fitri continue shouting outside calling his name.


No matter how he avoids, it still does not rule out the possibility Fitri will know sooner or later. The truth remains the truth, Fitri will be hurt even more if he finds out from others. Before that happens, it is better for him to say it immediately.


Hendri slowly stepped forward and opened the door, still with his bare chest.


Instantly Fitri stopped knocking when the door opened, and he looked at Hendri so fixed in a long time.


"Mas Hen, why are you in one room together with Mbak Andini? And you don't wear clothes, what does this mean, Mas?" Fitri's gaze began to fade, unable to accept the fact that what You said just now was the truth, they had married without him knowing.


"Jawab, Mom. Don't just shut up" Fitri said again with eyelids that began to glaze over.


"Say Ma'am Andini you've married her, is that right, Mas?"


No matter how many questions he asked, still the man before him was still silent, until finally the sound of the sound of******** was heavy and disappointing.


"I'm wearing clothes first, and we'll talk about it after that. You wait here." Hendri turned around without closing the door, so the two women who were at odds were able to monitor each other from a distance, both put on unpleasant faces.


"Where are you going, Mom?" andini asked after Hendri put on his clothes and was about to go out again.


"I want to talk both Fitri, you can come out if you feel unhappy," replied Hendri indifferently, not even turning his head in the slightest before he actually left.


"Sad." Andini kicked the table so hard, really went up black seeing Hendri's indifference towards him.


"Let's see, my dear, sooner or later, that woman will vanish from your life, and you? You'll be all mine, no matter how." Andini laughed so hard, there was always a cunning that occurred to her brain, as long as she could be happy, then whatever it would be. No matter who the victim is.