The Macau Love Story
Delita's Dilemma

"Sorry for hurting you" Pandu repeated in a soft voice and dark eyes.

Delita seemed to be in shock with her brother's sincere attitude when apologizing, it was clear that the letter was painted on her face.

"Sorry, Del"

I don't know how many times Pandu said sorry to his sister. But from the sister, not a word came out.

Seeing this, Nayla tried to channel the power to her husband by holding his hand on the table. Delita had a quick glance at their hands that were clasping each other.

After a few seconds, the girl looked down again while rubbing her wet cheeks.

Delita crying..

Whether crying because of sadness, disappointment, or heartache, which is clear if there is in his position, will definitely feel the same as Delita felt.

When Nayla's eyes turned to Pandu's face, she saw the husband also shed tears while continuing to look at the sister.

Nayla is very confident that Pandu is currently feeling guilty for doing so heart to his own sister.

Nayla's hand tightened when the clear circle slid back from her husband's eye patch. It seemed that he could not stay still when he watched these sisters silence each other.

"Del, we're sorry yes" Nayla said as they both did not make a sound.

Pandu glanced at his wife at a glance, and Nayla immediately threw a smile at him, hoping that his smile could add to his optimism to get sorry from his sister.

"Why didn't Pandu say before that brother was my brother?" ask Delita at last.

Pandu painstakingly gulped his saliva, his neck as if choked to the point of almost choking on his own saliva. The man just kept silent while continuing to pay attention to Delita's face. He may not be able to answer questions from his brother.

Until the passing minutes, finally Pandu gave an answer.

"Because brother will make you a tool so that your papa will acknowledge me as his son, but instead of that, he will let your sister marry you"

"Father is wrong, he is very outrageous, but Pandu did not have to do that right"

"Dark brother Del's eyes, all you have in your brother's mind is hatred for your papah"

"He's your papah too brother" Delita cut quickly.

"No, he didn't admit me, Del, he never told me he was my papah"

"It turns out big brother is as stubborn as papah" Delita said with a blank look staring at the table. "You are both selfish. Papah with his stance, while Pandu with his revenge. You made me a victim of your selfishness"

"Sorry Del, you'll do anything you can to forgive"

"If it's help me separate from Alvin" Delita asked outside Pandu and Nayla's expectations.

The couple looked at each other upon hearing Delita's words.

"Why?" ask Nayla full of probes.

"I don't love him"

"But he loves you so much Del"

"Are you also going to make me a victim of Nay?" Delita asked Nayla with eyes of hate. "You know that Alvin's not a nice guy, why are you asking me to marry him"

"He's going to change Del" interrupted Pandu quickly. "If he hurts you, it's brother who'll beat him up straight away"

Delita smiled obliquely. "It's easy for you to say that, you don't know how I feel about Alvin, I don't love him, you just know that"

"I know what it's like" said Nayla, who had Delita scanning her face. "I feel exactly the same as you feel"

Delita looked at Nayla with a puzzled look.

Delita looked like she was swallowing her own saliva. While Pandu was stunned while staring at Nayla with greater love.

"I didn't love your sister just yet" repeated Nayla quietly. "But gradually your brother's attitude made me fall in love with him, you know what? because she loves me, she does everything she can to make me return her love. As with Alvin, he will do anything for the sake of his avenged love"

"Alvin and Pandu's sister are different Nayla" hissed Delita with a stifled voice.

"Sama" said Nayla. "They both have great love for the woman they love"

"At least give Alvin a chance Del" continued Pandu who made the two women immediately look at him. "Give him a chance to show his love for you, if he does something rude, or hurts you, you can come to us" Pandu continued, trying to give understanding to his sister.

Sighing quietly, Delita exhaled in frustration.

"Give Alvin a chance Del" Nayla returns.

Silence, there was no more debate between them, until their order came.

"We eat first" Nayla said breaking the silence they created.

Nayla immediately steamed rice for Husband and sister.

They enjoyed lunch in silence.

*****

Walking gontai, Delita enters Alvin's apartment in forced steps, along the way, she continues to think about Nayla's remarks saying that she has the same fate as herself. Married by a man they did not love.

"Do I have to give Alvin a chance?" mummified Delita. "Do I have to accept this marriage?"

The ringing of the phone from inside the bag trembled to his surprise, Delita immediately grabbed the thing.

Alvin Caling's...

Delita took a heavy breath before then picking up the phone from Alvin.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Alvin without further ado.

"Had" replied Delita flatly.

"Will we cook or buy?"

"Cook"

"Fine, I'll be home before five. I'll bring cooking ingredients. What do you want to cook?"

"Whatever"

A sigh was heard from behind the phone. Alvin was frustrated by Delita's short answer.

"OK, I'll call you back"

The call was broken off unilaterally by Delita.

"What Nayla says, a man will do anything for the woman he loves"

"After some time I'm going to love Alvin too"

"That's impossible, Alvin is a depraved man, at least that's my judgment of him"

Biting her lower lip, Delita sat on the floor, leaning on the side of the bed.His left arm landed on the mattress, while her forehead stuck to the arm she was resting on.

Closing his eyes with a pinch of pain, slowly his subconscious began to take over his memories. Unaware he fell asleep in a sitting position.

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