Badboy For Tiara
Jealous

"Near!" yelled Gio who had arrived home.

However, the state of the house was very quiet, there was no Tiara there. Gio searched every corner up to the back of the lake, but did not find Tiara.

Tiara walked nonchalantly along the way, her gaze so blankly thinking of a girl who kissed Gio back then.

Of course Tiara was very inferior, the girl who kissed Gio was very beautiful compared to him, who had a pale face, bald hair, and thin. There's no way Gio would like her if it wasn't for pity.

Tiara sat down slowly on the sidewalk, not afraid that there would be bad people passing by, or motorcycle gangs that could have hurt her.

The dark path, leaving Tiara free to cry.

"I'm a fool, there's no way Gio likes me, he's marrying me out of pity. Gio wouldn't like a sick woman like me. I should have realized that Gio must be tired and tired of accompanying me who just stayed in bed. Even I was about to die" said Tiara, who was still weakly seated.

Gio was still looking for Tiara along the way, but he did not find it. Tiara stood up leaving the dark street walking towards the city, where the crowd was.

"Look at girls, crazy people or not? His face was pale and rich in ghosts." Tiara paused her steps for a moment upon hearing the insults.

"Say if you're interested, Bro," said a male friend who was insinuating Tiara.

"Pull what the fuck, I'm still sane bro. Skinny body, pale face who would be attracted to him."

Tiara's heart ached more and more at hearing the insults. His hands clenched as if he wanted to beat up the men, but there was no way he could. A thin and weak body was unlikely to hit a person's body.

Tiara returned home, but did not see Gio there. Tiara thought that Gio was having fun. Tiara walked into the room, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

The insults of the young man were again ringing, until the words of Bella he remembered again. If Gio was forced to marry her not out of love.

With emotion Tiara opened her knit snail, she stared sadly at her bald head. Skinny body to look very prominent breastbone, staring at yourself like a skull is very disgusting.

Thin cheeks, and dry lips will not look beautiful even if covered with makeup. Tiara threw away all her messy makeup under the floor.

As well as all the drugs that were in the drawer he threw into the closet. Tiara came back desperate and gave up. Until when he saw the water in the bathtub Tiara soaked his body in cold water.

No matter his body was already shivering, the water was getting higher, and Tiara was drowning his body even more.

Gio had just arrived, feeling desperate for not finding Tiara. The man sat leaning against the sofa, suddenly waking up to the sound of a running water tap.

"Had Tiara gone home" he said immediately stepped into the room.

"Near!" Gio was surprised, looking at the messy room.

His gaze was now fixed on the open bathroom door. Gio immediately ran into the bathroom, his eyes widened when he saw Tiara's body drowning in the bathtub.

"Near!"

Gio immediately lifted that skinny body. Tiara was already unconscious, which Gio immediately brought onto the bed no matter the wet body.

Gio was very sorry, had already left Tiara just out of jealousy.

"Tiara's awake, I beg you. Wake up Tiara you must have misunderstood, that girl is nobody to me. I never asked her to kiss me," Gio said, growing more worried.

After changing Tiara's clothes, Gio immediately contacted the Doctor to check on Tiara.

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By morning, Tiara was unconscious. Gio who was sleeping beside him did not feel any movement from Tiara even if he just moved his fingers.

Gio touched Tiara's forehead making sure that his fever had gone down.

"Thank God the fever has gone down" said Gio then got up from the chair walking towards the bathroom.

Tiara blinked, opening those eyes slowly. Tiara remembers nothing but a girl who kissed Gio.

The sound of the door opening turned Tiara's gaze away. Immediately Tiara closed her eyes as Gio walked out from inside that bathroom.

"The heat has gone down why not wake up as well" said Gio was astonished.

"I'd better cook some porridge for him first" said Gio and then walked out of the room.

Tiara opened her eyes, after Gio had completely left.

KITCHENS

"How to make a porridge" said Gio read the article on his phone.

Learning to cook is very easy in this modern age. With just one click, there are many cooking articles that can help you.

Just like Gio did this morning. Gio kept the flat object right in front of him which Gio laid on a container. One pot Gio put on the stove, then pour a glass of rice mixed with water.

During cooking, both hands were busy slicing some vegetables that would be mixed. An hour long Gio cook, the result is quite satisfying very diluted and somehow what it feels like.

"What are you doing?" tiara asked who suddenly appeared.

Gio immediately turned to Tiara. "You're awake? I made porridge for you," said Gio, then poured the porridge into a bowl, bringing it to the table.

"I don't know if it tastes good or not, try it." Gio said while giving a spoonful of porridge to Tiara.

"It's still hot" said Tiara, making Gio pull his spoon back.

"Then we wait until it gets cold" said Gio.

Tiara continued to stare at Gio, strange for him because Gio seemed to forget about last night's troubles. However, Tiara could not just forget about it.

"Gio," he said making Gio look at him.

"I want to talk," continued Tiara who immediately denied Gio.

"I want to apologize for my attitude yesterday" Gio said. "I shut you down and left you. And one more thing, don't get me wrong about last night's girl. What you see is not what you think, I have absolutely nothing to do with that girl, believe me. I left just because I was upset so I wanted to go to the race" Gio said.

"If you have a relationship with that girl, I don't care. Because you also have the right to choose and be happy Gio."

Gio's forehead shriveled at Tiara's words. "What do you mean?" ask Gio.

"I'm an imperfect girl, sick and unreliable. You are a perfect man, you want to have a wife who can make you happy, who is beautiful, and healthy and who will not be insulted when you are with you. I know you married me for being forced, after that night I realized, I shouldn't have forced you to marry me."

"Tiara I told you I had nothing to do with that girl."

"You can't lie to yourself, Gio, look at me. Bald hair, thin body, pale face can't be a guy like me."

"Who has the right to like you? What is Revan?" Gio asked coldly, his jealousy returning again.

"Revan? Why did you say his name? He had absolutely nothing to do with this."

"O yeah?" Gio stood up to Tiara. "What is this," he said to the hand of Tiara, who had a bracelet.

"You accepted the gift without my permission. Especially if it's not because you like it, tell me do you like Revan?" Gio's gaze turned terrifying.

"It's a bracelet, what does it have to do with like or not."

"Yes, this is a bracelet. However, you must remember .. I am your husband, who has the right to forbid anything I do not like. And I don't like this Revan gift. You should understand why I left last night, the race, and …."

"Kiss someone," Tiara refuted making Gio silent.

"So this is why you're angry? You should have said from the beginning, not gone and had fun." Tiara got up from her seat staring at Gio in anger.

"Do you know I was so worried about you last night. So I went looking for you, but what I saw ..you laughed and had fun, even a girl's kiss you didn't mind. You just stay quiet without dodging it means you like it too."

Tiara ran into the room, leaving Gio who was just silently staring.