The Story of Margaretha
22

"Ndf ...." Margaretha fell silent. I don't know why his heart felt at ease as he felt that tight embrace. Andra did not open her voice, only a stifled sobbing was heard softly. "Lu cry, Ndra?" ask Margaretha.

"No." Andra answered quickly. The flash of her thumb wiped away the tears before Margaretha knew it.

Margaretha slightly moved her body to let the embrace slip. Then Margaretha looked at Andra. Margaretha could clearly see Andra's slightly reddened eyes.

"Just this time I saw a blubber in front of me" Margaretha said half-literate.

"Who is crying? Don't make you, tuh!" refute Andra. She turned her face to avoid Margaretha's gaze.

"Truly, Ndra." Margaretha's smile was clear. Andra smiled when she saw him.

"Would you marry me?" Andra's sudden question surprised Margaretha. There was no wind or rain, Andra spoke like that. A question that was never even in Margaretha's mind. "Why are you quiet, hm?"

Margaretha sigh*have her breath rough into the air. "What if I refuse, Ndra?"

"I'll wait until you answer yes." Andra spoke firmly. Holding both Margaretha's shoulders even though the girl turned her face away.

"Ndra, you better find another girl who is more attractive to you. Better and more everything. I don't fit in, I don't care much for you, Ndra," Margaretha said. His look looks shady.

"If I just want to be with you, how?" Andra looked at Margaretha inside. However, Margaretha immediately shook her head quickly.

"Gue can't, Ndra. I'm not a holy woman anymore. I'm dirty!" Margaretha hit the chest that felt so tight when she recalled the treatment of Wibisono. Hearing this, Andra held firmly on Margaretha's shoulders and looked at her in full search. Noticing Andra's intimidating gaze, Margaretha lowered her head. Dare not to argue with Andra.

"Tell me, has that jerk desecrated you? Did she take your virginity?" andra asked impatiently. His breath was even heard hunting as it was filled with emotion.

Margaretha shook weakly. Andra breathed a little. "Then? Why are you talking like that?"

Margaretha did not answer, she simply took down her blanket and revealed the clothes she was wearing. From there Andra could see clearly the kissmark mark that filled Margaretha's neck up to the chest of the girl. Andra lowered her tightly clenched hand. His emotions actually rose upon seeing that.

Margaretha who saw Andra's face that had been flushed with emotion became afraid of herself. Andra was so scary to him.

"I must give vengeance to them!" Andra was about to rise, but Margaretha held back quickly.

"Where are you going? Stop, Ndra. Don't prolong the problem." Margaretha looked at Andra.

"I'm not prolonging the problem, but I'll just make the calculations for them! Look at! They're too much!" Andra's voice was rising. Her fingers showed signs on Margaretha's neck.

"Ndf ...."

"What's? You want to ban? I will only repay the deeds of those who have been insolent to you. Why are you holding back? Did you enjoy it too?" andra hatch.

Margaretha who heard the accusation instantly let go of her hand checks and bowed deeply. The look on her face was so sad as her heart that throbbed pain heard Andra's words just now.

"Don't I tell you I'm dirty, Ndra. You better find another girl who deserves it. If you think I enjoy this. Yes ... you are! I really enjoyed it so much that I wanted to die! I'd better catch up with papa and mama!" Margaretha looked up at Andra full of disappointment.

Realizing her words had hurt Margaretha, Andra immediately hugged the girl tightly and continued to say sorry. Margaretha fell silent, only sobs could be heard from the girl to make Andra's heart feel sick.

"It's not you who's wrong, Ndra. But I'm. I'm too worried about you." Margaretha spoke on the sidelines of her crying.

"I'm sorry." Andra let go of the embrace and rubbed Margaretha's face which was still filled with traces of tears. Margaretha wanted to turn her face away, but was immediately restrained by Andra. "After all safe conditions are under control. I'll marry you."

Margaret looked at Andra in disbelief. "And I don't accept rejection" Andra concluded. It silenced Margaretha who was about to open her voice. "Then I go first." Andra kissed Margaretha's head for quite a while and then hurried away quickly.

Margaretha fell silent as she looked at Andra's back which moved away quickly from her eyes. For now, Margaretha did not know whether she should feel sad or happy.

Are you sure you can accept me who's this cool, Ndra? If indeed you accept, I pray that this will not be a problem for us one day.