
"Well, what if we really marry ?".
Instantly a sharp gaze like the one who was ready to kill Abel appeared in front of Excel, he did not like what the man just said lightly as if the thing Excel just asked was a trivial thing without remembering what had happened between them.
"It seems you're not satisfied I threw shoes and pillows, here a lot of stones weighing about a kilo do you want me to throw the stone in your face ?". His bidding with a sharp tone and no smile at all signifies that it is serious and not a joke.
Excel gulped his saliva with a hard look at the gaze and also the look on Abel's face that was very terrible. Whether in a joke or seriously Abel absolutely can not be invited to cooperate.
"Alright I won't say anything more if you don't like it". Excel gave up but instead of giving up in terms of chasing after Abel only he would not bother Abel for now because the girl was in a bad mood.
"You better stay away from me". Abel moved from his seat and before stepping he kept a sharp look at Excel like a thief who was about to run away and be alert if Excel would do strange even to say one word Abel not permit.
Excel keeps seeing Abel's departure with nanar until the girl moves away and disappears behind the walls of the house. After everything he did in fact until now there is no change at all even Abel like more hate him, he said, sometimes he asked in his heart what he did was right considering Abel who hated him even more.
Excel reached into his pocket and took out a velvet box with a ring with a pink diamond in it that he had prepared to propose to Abel and it was not just a casual joke because if Abel said 'yes' surely this ring will be embedded in his ring finger.
"It's really not easy but I'm going to fight like you used to, fight for me".
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Drizzling down with a speckled soaks into the dry soil and makes a distinctive smell that smells only when it rains. And the air is increasingly cold makes people like to always coiled in a thick blanket to hide the body from the cold air like being in the mountains.
Human instinct if you feel the cold will look for something warm to repel the cold so as not to spread to the body, as is what Abel is doing now. Went in the kitchen to make warm tea, but it did not seem that easy to make tea when he heard the voice of a man he knew very well.
"Make what ?". Excel, who had come out of nowhere, was now next to Abel, watching the girl struggling in the kitchen with a cup in her hand.
And it's true as to what already thought that it's not easy to make tea with the presence of someone next to him. Even now his mood changed again from ordinary to annoyed half-dead with Excel in less than two meters from him.
"What don't you see me anymore ?".
When Abel stirred tea to mix with a few sugar spoons suddenly Excel brought the body closer to make Abel retreat due to the increasingly eroded distance between the two. Excel's breathing was increasingly felt in the pores of Abel's face even he was like hearing a drum that sounded due to his heartbeat that beat fast.
Excel approached and got closer to Abel until Abel was squeezed between the body of Excel and the stove, so close their faces that Abel did not dare to look and chose to close his eyes.
Excel withstood his laughter with all his might and picked up the thing on top of him Abel, not to tease the girl but who knew it would be like this even Abel did not open his eyes.
"Ngapain closed his eyes ? or maybe you expect me to kiss you ?". His god immediately made Abel round his eyes and knew that Excel had actually only taken the coffee above.
Damn it he made the wrong level even earlier he closed his eyes because he thought Excel would kiss his lips. Abel tried to regulate the heartbeat of his heart that was about to come off and cleared his throat to neutralize the voice and and awkwardness that was in him.
"Who expects you to overdo it should say that if you want to grab a coffee let me step aside". He said and chose to go and bring a cup of tea in his hand before his face that met red with embarrassment was seen.
But due to thinking too much about Abel until Excel does not realize that the coffee is now being targeted by someone and when Excel is caught off guard with a nimble movement the person managed to take a coffee belonging to Excel.
"Where's my coffee ?". When Excel looked back he did not find the cup containing coffee there and there was only a spoon that had been held, but the giggling sound of the person behind made him turn around.
"Thanks coffee". He said without sin and just left Excel very upset but as much as possible he could bear because arguing with Alvin would not be of any use to Alvin anyway, it is only considered to be hitchhiking in this house.
Although his coffee Excel in sambar by Alvin but the man did not return to make new coffee because his interest in coffee for now is gone. He would rather leave the kitchen and walk to his room but his steps stopped and turned to someone who was enjoying tea on the sofa while reading a magazine in his hand.
"I can sit here, right ?". Excel did not listen to Abel's answer first and immediately landed his body on the same sofa as the girl but once again Excel had to sigh when he saw Abel chose to move while carrying his teacup.
Excel blocks Abel's hand to stop the girl from stepping away from him when his intention to sit next to Abel is to approach the girl slowly but Abel does not give her the slightest gap for him to enter.
"Why do you always avoid, is it wrong that I sit with you ?". Ask for answers to mistakes he does not know and he wants to correct if what he has done is a mistake, if for the past he is very wrong but he wants to get a second chance should be okay ?.
"Wrong, because I don't want to be with you". Abel jerked Excel's hand violently to get out of his hand which felt very disturbing.
"Abel wait". Excel pursues Abel to question what is wrong because Abel's explanation cannot be made Excel as an answer to his question.
"Abel !!". Call Excel again.
Abel paused from his steps and turned to Excel, giving a stern look as if he was implied with deep hatred from Abel to Excel.
"Don't call me Abel because Abel is dead".
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Surprised by those of you who do not like the same visual Excel.
Who is good to replace ?