Hate You, Love You
Jealous

"But I am !" Amara said as she left. Leaving the silent Gio silent in his place sitting down at this moment.

The words Amara spoke were like a dagger piercing Gio's heart. Feel pain and also pain. Gio knew Amara was marrying her coercively. So, it's true what her mother said yesterday. Gio has to multiply the stock of patience.

Gio stood up, walking out of his room, he went down the stairs to go to the kitchen of Amara's house. It is not difficult to find it because Amara's simple house is not as large as hers. Gio thought a cup of coffee could keep him sane for now.

Gio stood in the doorway. Seemed confused to continue the steps because her mother-in-law was there. To ask for help to be made, Gio felt uneasy. And ventured to make it himself, Gio felt presumptuous. In the end he just stood in the frame of the door doing nothing.

Feeling noticed, Amara's mother turned her head. "Loh Gio's ? Want some more warm water ?" Ask the mother-in-law because Gio had also come to the kitchen asking for a drink for Amara.

Gio shook his head slowly in response. With a sigh Gio spoke softly. "If you don't mind, I want a cup of coffee" Gio said politely. Gio is a good man, it is his heartbreak that made him change and he is very sorry for being lost because of it.

Amara's mother smiled at her daughter-in-law. "Of course, Gio. Let's sit down !" He was no less friendly. "Don't call Mom, now you're the son of this house. Just call Mama," he said again while putting a teapot containing water on the stove.

Gio pulled both corners of his lips, he felt warm in his chest. Although Amara always refused, but Gio was very grateful because the Amara family would accept it with a spacious chest. Gio is the guilty one here.

Before long, the teapot that was on the stove also let out a sound. The water sign inside was already perfectly mature. "How many teaspoons, Gio ?" Ask her mother-in-law.

"One teaspoon only" replied Gio.

"Aren't you less sweet ?" Ask her mother-in-law again. He was a little hesitant about his daughter-in-law's request.

"Yes Ma. uh Ma, on purpose," Gio replied awkwardly. Gio does need a cup of coffee that tastes a bit bitter so that his head remains sane and strong to face the hard heart of his wife.

"Oh well..," and a few seconds later a cup of hot coffee was presented to Gio.

Gio didn't drink it right away, he let the coffee warm by itself. Even though Gio tried to forget the words of Amara, but in fact it haunted him. There was an invisible pain that Gio was feeling right now.

"Mara's still nauseous ?" Ask her mother-in-law. Break the silence between the two. The other family members were still in their room because it was still very early.

"Mmm no" replied Gio.

"What is he doing now ?"

"It looks like it's taking a shower" Gio replied again.

After that the atmosphere became quiet again, because now Amara's mother began busy making breakfast. While Gio also began to enjoy coffee which has now become warm.

Like a drug, coffee that tastes not sweet it makes Gio more alive. After a few sips of coffee water soaked his throat. Gio said goodbye to go back to his room. Gio decides to go to work instead of staying home while Amara goes to college.

"Yes dear... Sorry me... Yesterday I was very busy because it turned out that doing research in the company was very time consuming as well as energy,"

".....,"

"Yes, I promise I won't do that again... I promise I won't turn my phone off again,"

"...."

"I love you so much too,"

Silence, and also unable to move away. That's what Gio is doing right now in the doorway. His body pecked when he found his wife talking to her fiance by phone.

Again Gio refrained from protesting, because he realized he was the third person between Amara and his fiancee.

Amara turned her head and looked at Gio. Even though he knew Gio was there, Amara did not hang up his phone call with Danis. He kept talking to his fiancee as if Gio wasn't there.

Still mute, Gio stepped foot into the room where Amara was. He soon passed, heading to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Gio turned the shower knob around to the maximum so that the water went down so hard that he could no longer hear his wife talking to another man.

Grieving also the pain, Gio felt in his heart. Even though he had been standing under the cold water, so that his head remained sane and conscious. But in fact, jealousy comes with impudence.

"Well... Hah..," Gio's sigh hunts down. He closed his eyes while hitting the bathroom wall. Trying to vent his anger.

Gio knew Amara didn't like him one bit. Even his wife hated him. But Gio's feelings are growing. Jealousy Gio could feel so clearly.

***

Gio came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, and already did not find Amara there. Gio guessed that Amara must have left immediately because he did not want Gio to be with him.

Just as Gio had expected, Amara was gone. His mother said that the girl hurriedly left because she was afraid of bad luck. Gio immediately left, trying to catch up with his wife until he missed his breakfast.

***

Amara stood in front of the bus stop feeling anxious. Hope the bus that will take him away is coming soon. He was afraid of Gio, finding him first. Amara doesn't want to be the talk of people. Amara had heard enough untrue people say about her.

What Amara was afraid of happened as well. A white sedan stopped right in front of him. The car's door opened and Gio sat behind the wheel.

"Good !" Gio's word without further ado.

Amara shook her head slowly. "I can go alone" declined Amara.

"Good ! I'll take you !" Gio does not want to be denied.

Gio's car stopped there blocking the bus that was about to pull over. A honking sound was heard, hinting for Gio to leave immediately. "I won't leave until you board" he threatened his wife.

Amara rolled her eyes lazily, so forced she opened the door of Gio's car and went into it.

Without saying much more, Gio also directly gas. Leaving the road that became stuck because of his actions.

Silent...

Amara threw her gaze out the window, while Gio focused on the streets. That's what happened along the way. Until the two almost arrived at the destination.

Gio stopped his car quite far from the gate of the Amara campus. He did so that no one would see Amara coming with him.

Amara got out of her husband's car without a word coming out of her mouth. Not saying thank you, let alone saying goodbye.

Gio didn't leave right away, he made sure his wife actually entered the campus. After that Gio went to the office where he worked just by wearing a black shirt and brown moca Chino pants. It is very different from the usual days who always wear an official suit.

Upon arriving at the office, the uncle looked at Gio in astonishment. His nephew should still be enjoying the holidays. "My wife is on a lot of college assignments so she can't skip and I can't stay at home alone" Gio said ahead of his uncle's question.

"My part of the work is more," continued Gio reasoned.

The uncle smiled well. "OK fine. Happy working !" He said while patting Gio's shoulder gently.

Gio returned the smile of his uncle while sitting his body in his chair. He had to immerse himself in work so as not to think too much about Amara the wife and her growing jealousy.

***

At 5 p.m., Gio was waiting for Amara at the spot this morning he dropped him off. Although Amara refuses to be picked up by him, Gio cannot leave Amara alone. In fact, he had bought his wife an iced milk chocolate that Gio thought was not dangerous for the child he contained.

Amara walked with her head bowed and a hood covered her head. His steps came to a halt when he saw the familiar car stop there. He also clucked irritably while rolling his eyes lazy. "He's again !" Amara Grousers.

Lazily Amara walked and looked around her, making sure no one saw her. Then Amara knocked on her husband's car window.

Gio gave a smile and unlocked the door of his car. Trouble Gio trying to look mediocre when Amara get into his car, whereas Gio feels great.

"Make you," said Gio while giving a plastic glass of iced chocolate milk that he had bought.

"No need !" Reject Amara raw.

Gio started the engine and started to leave the place. One hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand held the iced milk glass. "Yes if you don't want to, make me alone," said Gio as he sucked the contents until it sounded.

"This is so good !!" Gio.

Amara looked at him while gulping. Suddenly he was tempted by the chocolate milk ice that Gio was enjoying. His stomach was beating to enjoy. Without saying much, Amara snatched the plastic cup from Gio's hand and sucked the contents impatiently. And it's true what Gio said, it tastes so delicious that the iced chocolate was toilet in no time.

Gio desperately refrained from shuffling the top of Amara's head because he felt anxious. Inwardly, Gio chuckled amusedly, "we just had an indirect kiss, my wife. We drink with the same straw, "inner Gio. He smiled at himself because of it.

to be continued

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