Mario's point of view
Mario left the luxury company building owned by Alfa Widjaja with a tense face, The young man walked the streets with a hustle and bustle that could not break his tense thoughts, Mario was thinking about what he should choose.
His body had left the room but his soul was still there, in the room with the smell of alcohol, with the floor scattered.
He could not bear Saw the many pieces of bread scattered on the floor of Alfa's room earlier.
Alfa ordered a lot of bread from Bey's family bakery.
He thought back to the busy Bey's parents this morning, The family was making bread with love but the bread ends up at Alfa's feet, becoming the base for the crazy man sole!
He traced the sidewalk with sweat slowly falling on his face.
The wind pierced the skin of his back, his shirt was soaked with sweat.
He ran then stopped. Run again and stop. Wiping the sweat and running again, keep doing over and over again.
He wanted the weight on his chest, the troubles in his head, to be less like his energy drained from running down the street.
How do I get rid of all this trouble? how do I let go of all these burdens? How can you and I be together and happy, I want to be with the girl I love? By sacrificing Sofia! Mario screamed in his heart.
Little Dave, he couldn't bear if Dave's life ended up like Sofia, like him, like them!
I want Sofia to be happy with her little family, Mario held his hot eyes.
I want Bey to be happy with her family.
What should I do ?! How...
Mario's steps slowed down, it turned out that he had arrived in front of the Bey family's house.
He stood in front of the gate for a moment, staring at the house in front of him, the simple house.
An ordinary house but great warmth.
He has only been in this house for a day but he didn't want to let go of the warmth from this house.
He slowly opened the gate, pushed open the front door, enjoyed the neat and tidy room, his eyes swept around, still lonely.
Mario looked at his watch.
03.00 p.m.
The house quiet, Bey's parents are still at the bakery.
With unsteady steps, Mario walked toward his room.
ah .. the crumpled face of his face was reflected clearly in the mirror in the wardrobe of his room, he lay down, his breath was getting heavier, as heavy as the burden of his current thoughts.
He heard clearer footsteps but it was hard to get up, he didn't care who had come home.
Click!
Bey's face poked out from behind the door, Mario forced a smile
"already home?" She walked over to Maroo, casually sitting next to his head which was lying.
Mario stared at her for a moment, thinking how to give the best smile.
I don't want her to worry about me, it's enough that this is my part and secret, he thought.
"Hey, is there something?" Bey's hand swung across his face, jerking Mario's blank gaze.
He came to his senses, raising his head over her thighs.
Bey suddenly startled, her body taking a back a little, Mario does not care.
He closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of his lover's body, looked for the comfort of Bey's thigh pillow.
They fell silent to each other, no one started words.
Mario closed his eyes and comforted himself in Bey's lap.
She did not protest either, her hand stroked her lover's hair gently. Her scent calmed Mario's mind for a moment.
Mario's burden seemed to disappear, even for a moment.
I want to continue to be like this, enjoy time with you, Bey. I am afraid that I will make a wound in your heart. Mario thought of his girlfriend with his eyes closed.
"Hey come on, someone will come home later!" Whispered Bey.
Mario looked up at her face, there was anxiety and a blush there, he smiled.
"in a minute," he asked.
Bey did not refuse, he enjoyed his lap for how long.
triiiing âĻ.
Bey's cell phone rings. she picked up her cellphone and Mario still didn't want to get out of her lap, still comfortably cushioned by his lover's warm and soft thighs.
"Yes mama, I'm with Mario at home, why?" Mario could hear Bey's mother on the phone.
He was eavesdropping on the chat, the voice on the other side was loud and warm, the voiced sound was happy, maybe something was going on there.
"Congratulations mama ..! Spirit!" Bey's face brightened at once.
Bey raised her clenched fists, cheering for her parents on the other side.
Mario suppressed a smile watching his adorable lover's behavior. She looks cute and adorable with that cheerful face.
"Mama and daddy can't come home tonight ..." a voice from across there.
Mario can listen, changed his position.
"WHAT! Why can't you go home?" shouted Bey.
Mario covered his ears.
"What's the matter?" asked Mario, surprised by the screams of his lover.
Bey raised her hand, her brows knitted together, she stared at Mario's face for a moment then gestured not to make a sound, oops .. sorry!
Mario returned to the starting position, sleeping on his side on her lap.
"Mario, stop moving, you make me amused .." Bay whispered as she put the phone on the bed not far from the position of her hands resting on her sided body.
Mario could see Bey's looking up. His lover thought of something.
"What's the matter?" Mario repeated the question.
Bey's face looks confused, now she doesn't dare to look down and meet Mario's gaze under her face.
" Mama has orders from x film production houses, Snack orders in large quantities. "
Mario immediately got up and lifted himself, he adjusted his seat by shifting next to Bey.
Did I mishear? Mario's mind was pounding.
"Order by X Film production?" Asked Mario. Bey nodded her head.
"Wow, congratulations," said Mario with a face full of burden.
He saw Bey's happy face, Bey's mother's voiced was also very happy earlier on the phone, they got an order from a large company, in astonishing quantities.
Mario's mind trembled, there was fear in his heart right now!
XX production house
What is the planning? Mario's mind stirred up, there must be a reason behind all the orders!
Mario is sure there was another reason behind Alfa's order of cakes at Bey's bakery, he was afraid that the man will injure Bey, injure her parents, injure this family.
Mario hugged Bey suddenly, Bey surprised.
She did not expect to receive a sudden attack from her lover.
Mario hugged her tight, not wanting to let her go.
I want you to be mine forever. I want us to have a family and be happy, is that a sin?
must I be a sinner, so that I can be with you?