
On a Sunday. Marsya, Maria and Maretta, they plan to spend the weekend at Englischer Garten.
"Maria, Marsya, I go first. Tomorrow morning don't forget to pick me up" Maretta said and got out of the car.
"Yes baffles" ketus Maria.
"Marsya, don't like to be quiet, the beauty will be gone" maria pinched the cubby cheek of Marsya.
"Bikin' pissed off...!" marsya ketus while stroking her cheek that was pinched by Maria. On the way home, Marsya was unceasingly staring at his cell phone. There was a reply message she was waiting for, a reply from her husband. To be honest, Marsya was still worried about her own feelings.
"Marsya, what's wrong with you?" ask Mary seriously.
"Mary" called Marsya, she looked at Mary with eyes that began to look glassy.
"Yes. What are you thinking?" mary looked at Marsya for a moment and then looked straight ahead.
"I'm worried about my feelings. Whether the feeling that comes to me is love or just love. Every time I see Ansel shed a tear, my heart hurts and I want to stay with him" Marsya said.
Maria was so sorry to hear it. "Are you afraid of losing her?" ask Maria.
"I don't understand" Marsya replied as he pleased, he didn't understand the feeling.
"When Ansel left or said he was leaving, were you afraid of losing him?" asked Maria who was replied nod by Marsya.
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Enterprise
"I'm sorry, Shay. I can't go home yet" Ansel muttered as he placed his phone on his desk. Then he went back to the work he had to do. A few minutes later, Ansel picked up his phone and contacted his father's assistant, who is now his assistant. It didn't take long, his assistant came to him.
"Order two tickets for Brother and Me. Dady just sent us an email asking us to have a meeting with a client in America" Ansel said. Ansel called out to Sarlin because the man appreciated the person older than him.
"Good big boss" Sarlin smiled back.
Ansel chuckled at hearing it. "Now my brother is back to work. If there's anything, just tell me" Ansel said smiling kindly at his assistant. Sarlin returned a smile from her boss and walked out of the boss' room.
Ansel looked back at his phone, reading a message sent by his wife. He wanted to reply to a message from his wife but his intention was unsettled.
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Maria parked her car in front of Marsya's father-in-law's house. "Marsya, tell Ansel if you love her. The feeling you keep is not love but love. Express your feelings before Ansel leaves" Maria said before turning on her car engine.
Marsya nodded. "Yes Maria. Be careful on the road" Marsya smiled back at his friend.
Maria started the engine of her car. The car slowly moved away from the Angga residence. While Marsya, he chose to enter the house to the room. Arriving at the room, Marsya took a towel and went into the bathroom. A few minutes later, the woman came outside with a towel wrapped around her body. He walked up to his cell phone, hoping that the man with the status of her husband would return a message from him.
"Will Ansel not want to maintain this relationship anymore?" inner Marsya. A clear thread instantly dripped down his cheeks.
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At 17:00 PM
Marsya blinked and saw his body, still wrapped in a towel. Sobbing made him sleepy until he fell asleep without wearing a shirt first. Lazily, Marsya got out of bed and put on a shirt. When he finished, he left the room to go to the kitchen.
"My stomach is asking to be filled" Marsya muttered as she stroked her stomach. He opened the refrigerator to pick up some food that could be cooked. That is minced meat that has been mixed with eggs, flour and onions. The menu she was cooking was Falscher hase.
"I just call, he's still my husband" murmured Marsya. Then call Ansel.
"Why didn't he answer my call!" ketus Marsya and return to contact Ansel.
"Hello, what's wrong?" ask Ansel.
"Where are you. Why not go home?" marsya asked without answering her husband's question.
"I'm at the company and I'm going to America soon" Ansel replied.
"Hallo, hello, hello. Akhh shit!! He's disconnected the call!!" marsya Ogat.
"wait. He said he was going to America. Is he really going?" marsya Gumam. He looks so weak again. Good food on the table no longer feels good.
"Akhh!! I hate falling in love...!!" Marsya shouted loudly, she looked frustrated.
Prankk!! Marsya threw away all the food on the table. His eyes returned to tears. "I hate falling in love" Marsya choked.
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Enterprise
"Why is my phone on a dead show!" ketus Ansel stared at his phone that was running out of power.
"Get in" Ansel said upon hearing the knock of the door from outside. After a few seconds, Sarlin entered with a file in his hand.
"the file I sent by email, and our departure time is at 19:00 PM. We're late at night so I've booked you a hotel room" Sarlin explained.
Ansel smiled. "Sister is a genius. It's worth it that Dady trusts sister" Ansel praised.
Sarlin chuckles. "I'm not as genius as Angga and you, you two are so great" Sarlin said. "Call me if there's anything wrong with the file I just sent via email" he said.
"Good sister. Don't forget to call your wife and kids, let them know if you're accompanying me to America" Ansel said.
"That's sure. Oh yeah, don't forget to tell your wife if you're going to America. Fearfully, when you come back later, your wife will kick you to sleep outside" Sarlin explained with a laugh.
"Hahahahaha, he won't kick me out. If that happens, I will try to get in through the window of the room" Ansel smiled back.
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Homehouse
"Mother, I miss Mom and Dad" Marsya muttered as she made a voice call with her mother. The word yearn only to trick his parents so that his parents are not suspicious, if he is crying because of his household problems.
"Mom and Dad miss you a lot too. I have good news for you. One more week, Mom and Dad are moving to Germany"
"Really Mom!!" marsya cheers excited while wiping her tears.
"Really Dear. Do Deva and Vano come to see you often?"
"So Deva and Kak Vano? Wait, Mom, don't tell me my twin brother is continuing his studies here?" ask Marsya.
"Mother, yes, yes. There are people coming, I don't know who" Marsya said walking towards the main door.