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"Because I love you!" The sentence escaped logically from Vanya's tiny lips as easily as a waterfall flowing from the top of a mountain.
Instantly silence. Marco was glued for a moment. His heart was currently struck by lightning and lightning.
Many times the man was conscious, but his frozen brain still could not believe the beautiful words he had just heard straight from Vanya's lips. Everything was so fast that Marco thought it was just a mirage.
"Va-Van!" marco's mouth twitched a little. "You're not kidding, are you?"
"I'm serious!" the woman replied firmly.
Marco slightly tilted his head forming a look of confusion. His facial expression still showed that he still could not believe it so easily.
"Can't you?"
"What can we do?" Vanya asked back.
The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His gaze looked straight at Vanya who kept turning her face in any direction with a blank look like she was hiding her embarrassment.
"Kok can you suddenly declare love that easily?"
"So you're saying I'm a slut?" Kontan he turned to Marco as fast as lightning. Makes Marco shake his head in panic.
"Bu-not that, Van! You know, a few days ago you still said you wanted to get away from me. As hard as I can convince you, but you still don't want to be in love with me. So I wonder why your feelings can change so quickly? Honestly, I feel like I'm in the middle of a dream and reality. Haven't believed your words just now."
Vanya. Squeezing my fingers over the thigh. "I don't know why it could be like this either."
The woman's face looked sad. The red hue that had graced the cheeks slowly disappeared alternately and the remains of tears that began to dry there.
"I wanted to get away from you as soon as possible. I don't like living with people who sell and buy me! This is too crazy! Even though I know you love me so much, what you're doing is still wrong. I'm a fool if I still want to accept people like you or Adit mas with a chest of air. At least I have to show you two that I still have my pride!"
True to what the woman said, love that begins with revenge and dirty plans is not worth defending. At least Marco had to repeat once again, getting Vanya by fighting for the essence of holy love.
The woman looked up, staring at Marco's face with sparkling eyes. "But the baby in my stomach is not willing to part with his biological father! He wants to be with you always! So I had to go against the flow. Believing my stupidity is a reasonableness based on the feelings of an ordinary human being who is easily changed and also shaky. So I decided I wanted to be with you" said the woman slightly humbling her tone at the end of the sentence.
He stroked the distended stomach with a feeling of guilt for carrying the child as an excuse. Though Vanya himself does not know the exact clarity, whether his feelings are congenital baby or pure grow from the heart.
"That's why I hurt when you said you wanted to let me go in our time like this. I feel abandoned! That's until I have to get rid of it!"
Marco placed two palms on Vanya's shoulders. "It's not like that Van! I let you go because I can't see you suffering. I want you to be happy and not to constantly feel pain like this. Don't you realize that all your suffering started with me?"
"Yes. I know, I realize, so you have to take responsibility for treating all my injuries. Especially this one. " Vanya grabbed one of Marco's hands, placed it on the left chest. "You have to take responsibility because this already widened feeling cannot be contained anymore. I love you with my whole life!"
"Van!"
"Hmm." Women are beating without a word. His face glittered back as Marco placed his index finger over the woman's lips.
"Everything I hear from these lips is real, right? I'm not dreaming or something?"
"Slap me now Van!"
"Slap!"
"Help me from this beautiful dream!"
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