Tired of Loving you
Between Love and Dilemma

Morgan still feels like a dream because he has been betrothed to a woman who has hurt the woman he loves. I refuse but cannot. He was afraid to disappoint Mr. Harsa. Inevitably, Morgan agreed to the match.

Mr. Harsa smiled satisfied with Morgan's reply. The old man chose Fatma to be his daughter-in-law as well not without reason.

That time ...

"Sir, I deeply regret my actions. I'm too infatuated with your son, so it darkens my eyes and hurts my friend-Rania reflexes" Fatma told Mr. Harsa, when the fifty-year-old man was making a visit to him.

"But your actions are outrageous, son," said Mr. Harsa, making Fatma bow her face with shame.

"I know, Sir. Therefore, I am willing to accept any form of punishment decided in the trial. I deeply regret my actions, until I have no face to meet with Rania, Shaka, nor Morgan. I feel like I am the most evil person in the world, because I am too desperate to hurt others. I-i"

"Enough, Son. I understand how you feel now. Change and correct your mistakes. Those you hurt also open a vindictive figure. Rest assured, there will be rainbows after the rain, there will be spring after the storm hits" said Mr. Harsa sage.

"Yes, Sir. If I have to stay in jail forever, I will. As long as Rania truly forgives me," Fatma said again, making Mr. Harsa look with pity at the girl in front of him.

"Then, don't you think about your future?" Mr. Harsa asked while linking his eyebrows together.

"I don't think about the future anymore. Like I said, I was caught in the abyss of regret. I will only improve here and accept the consequences for my actions here. Yes ... I just want to enjoy this phase." Fatma chuckled softly.

Mr. Harsa feels Fatma is a sincere figure. It's just, Fatma is too made by love that makes her eyes dark to do reckless. Not justifying, it's just that sometimes we need to look at someone from all sides. Not just the negative side.

"Sir, I'm a criminal. How can you ask me to be your daughter-in-law?" Fatma was a little hesitant at Mr. Harsa's sudden request.

"I want my son to have a companion. It seems, you have a character that suits him."

Four Months Later.

"Sister, if you don't want the match to continue, cancel it's okay" Fatma told Morgan. Now they are in a beach restaurant. Yes, Fatma had been free three days ago and this was the first time Fatma had met Morgan.

"No! Instead, I want the matchmaking to continue to the level of marriage later," said Morgan, cold.

"meaning? Brother wants us to get married, is that it?" ask Fatma carefully. Morgan nodded small in response. "What's the reason, brother?" fatma asked.

"Because I want to get to know you more deeply, that's all and don't ask too many questions" said Morgan, short, solid, and ketus.

"All right." Fatma did not ask much questions. He enjoys the food in front of him. There is a crispy octopus and its favorite oyster saos squid. While Morgan only ordered white rice and fried flour.

'I feel like something is wrong with his decision. No, he just wants revenge.' Fatma said in her heart while combing Morgan's face. Trying to detect any ill intentions that Morgan was hiding from him.