Hard Choice

Gerald didn't ask me to fight. I ended up being hooked up in the car before we went home.

"Shall I put a stamp on your forehead? Gerald's mine so that nothing else gets in the way." I'm just silent and trying to catch my breath again. My body still feels tired after being worked on roughly because of an anger.

"Argh ... Damn uncle! What's the matter in his life? We are married, already in another part of the world, you are pregnant, still being chased. Are all these signs lacking that you are mine, only mine and just for you?" Gerald explained fierily. I'm just silent, a little guilty. I should not have agreed to Mother's order. Gerald has never liked Mas Rangga and vice versa. But now Gerald is my husband, so he's still my goal.

"I'm so sorry. Mother told to meet Mas Rangga and apologize."

Gerald immediately turned his head at me, tightening his jaw. He was angry. Maybe he was also disappointed.