Return Love's
Marcel Bella's

"My lady, why did you come home?"

Ask Virgin as soon as Bella walks into the house. Bella doesn't answer and just passes Virgin. This is what makes Virgin so surprised. Especially after seeing Bella crying. Something must be wrong.

Bella went into her room and slammed her body into the bed. His face he hid into a pillow in a cry. He was very disappointed in Frian.

Every day Frian was busy, but should it get this bad? until there's no time for Bella?

Bella sat down, covering her face with her palms. Sickness in a cry.

Bella really doesn't understand why Frian could be this long. Less attention Bella all this time?

tok tok...

Bella's bedroom door was knocked. But it was precisely the sobbing of Bella that sounded more real.

"Mrs... Can Virgin come in?"

The crying sounded again.

"Yes Virgin"

Virgin slowly opened Bella's room door and entered, closing the door without a sound. Virgin sat down next to Bella. Virgin was still silent, allowing Bella to calm down and open her voice.

5 Minutes passed.

"Do you understand how I feel, Virgin?"

A stifled voice came out from Bella's tiny mouth. Virgin looked at Bella, who was looking at her, trying to read her heart. Virgin knows Bella is sad, but has no idea what caused it.

"What's wrong with the lady? Try stories".

Virgin is closing in, giving Bella space. Virgin really understands Bella's situation. Bella's mood is not good.

"Frian Gin's...."

Virgin frowned. What is it about the young man who created it and Vudo? What was the reason Frian made Bella cry? Virgin knows Frian very well. Pretense? Imagining that suddenly the anger of Virgin rises. But Virgin can't just be emotional without hearing the clear news.

"Mr Frian why...?"

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Virgin slowly closed the room door, immediately walking in search of Marcel.

"Vudo, where's Mr Marcel?"

"Don't. Maybe in the kitchen"

Vudo speech that is still busy wiping the table. Virgin tau's. Marcel must be trying a new recipe. His sweet master loved to cook. Inner Virgin as she walked towards the kitchen.

"Master"

Virgin called slowly as Marcel focused on decorating the food on the plate. It looks like he finished cooking.

"Hmm....?"

Marcel is still meticulous with his work. Virgin is confused now. If Marcel is this fun, how do I say it? Madame Bella is sad.

"Mrs Bella...."

"Huh?? What's wrong with her??"

Virgin was surprised by Marcel's suddenly rising tone. Spontaneously he pulled his face while winking. Marcel looked at Virgin's face, demanding that she give an explanation immediately.

Virgin deg-degan's. Uh. His master's gaze could indeed melt the foundation that had been built far away. Though Virgin should not be excessive like this. Marcel's position with Virgin is very different. Not only the position, their status was also very different.

Marcel is still waiting for Virgin's answer. His distinctive and shady gaze is still plugged into the clear Virgin eyeball. Marcel could see a shadow of himself on those clear eyes.

"You still want to keep your master waiting?"

Marcel's rebuke resuscitates Virgin. Virgin had just wandered deep into the starry world just by looking at Marcel's shady gaze.

Virgin fixed her position.

"Mrs Bella is sad, sir, she's in the room."

Marcel didn't move or say anything. Precisely his eyes get further into the eyes of Virgin, read the seriousness of the beautiful robot. Virgin again felt the vibration until it penetrated into her body. Tongue's cow. He resigned. His knees feel weak. This shouldn't have happened.

Marcel passed by Virgin soon. It seemed he did not understand what Virgin was feeling just now. Be that as it may.

Virgin immediately fell down on her knees. He's really limp. Why did this happen?

***

"Bella why?"

Marcel asked who knew he was sitting next to Bella. Bella doesn't know when Marcel came into her room.

Bella hasn't answered. He still spilled his tears that began to run out onto his pillow. Bella's tired.

Marcel slowly stroked his sister's long hair. Marcel loved Bella. Bella's only. This is all because Marcel played the role of brother, mother, and father for Bella.

"Sister...."

Call Bella in between her cries.

"Hmmmm??"

"Why doesn't anyone love Bella?"

Marcel took a breath. Not because I don't know the answer to his sister's question. But because Bella does not understand, there are still people who really love Bella, namely Marcel.

Why don't you understand, brother?

Honestly, Marcel was in pain. Marcel died loving his sister. Whatever Marcel did for Bella's happiness. Why doesn't Bella understand? Supposedly, today Marcel could be angry. Even Marcel can yell at Bella. But Marcel wasn't that bad. In her heart she promised to keep Bella happy. The actions of the father who had once left his family because of another woman, created a deep pain in his heart. Seeing little Bella crying every night, the desperate Mami, made her passion to keep Bella happy come true. Marcel accepts whatever the challenge is to keep Bella.

What makes Bella doubtful?

Marcel clenched his hands firmly, holding the rumble in his heart.

"Hey...."

Bella's groans came back from her sobbing. At once Marcel's heart felt gently touched and penetrated into his soul. Marcel was really not strong to hear and see Bella crying. Marcel's fist was instantly released. Nnnnope. However, he cannot create a second wound for Bella.

"sister... Why doesn't Frian ever have time for Bella? Frian Slalu alone was more concerned personally for research than Bella?"

The feeble voice was heard again, creating yet another sense of compassion for Marcel.

Marcel took a breath. He loved his sister so much. He knows how Bella feels.

"Bell, let's go"

Take Marcel. Marcel had to make Bella return her sweet smile. Marcel missed that smile. A smile that could make him excited. The view that is now very rarely found by him.

"Where's sis?"

Marcel smiled, wiping away the tears Bella had left on her cheek.

"Bella don't cry anymore... Bella is beautiful when she smiles..."

Marcel nodded weakly while smiling.

"Alright brother. Bella promised not to cry anymore. Bella will keep smiling for sister"

Bella said cheerfully as she wiped her cheeks back. Marcel smiled.

"Yes, yuk."

Get Marcel out of Bella's bed. Bella also goes down immediately, walking after Marcel. Bella doesn't know where they're going.

***

Bella takes Marcel for a walk.

The city park has been crowded by the visitors who come from different regions.

This is Marcel doing so Bella won't be sad anymore.

"Bella's."

"Yes brother?"

Marcel took out a small, bee-shaped robot that could fly. Selfie robot.

The robot bee immediately flew out forming a beautiful silhouette, shooting from any side.

Until finally the robot bee perched in the palm of Marcel. Marcel smiled.

"Smart robot."

Marcel immediately put the robot in his pants pocket. The robot gave Frian to him.

Marcel was still standing sculpting, with his hands slid in his pants pocket, enjoying the view of the city park.

The lips that formed a smile were shady and calm.

Bella stood beside Marcel, looking at her sister's charisma. All this time her brother always took care of her. Bella loved Marcel very much. But why did Marcel not understand that he loved him so much? Uh. This brother. Bella is sure, anyone who sees Marcel's shady gaze, will definitely be flabbergasted.

"Sister."

Call Bella on the sidelines of the city park crowd.

"Hmmmm??"

Marcel slowly turned his face to look at Bella.

"Mmuuuaacch.

Ahahaha.... Come on, sister. go after Bella...."

Shouted the carefree Bella who had run away from Marcel.

Damnit. Marcel rubbed his left cheek against Bella's lip patch. Substantial. Her sister is adorable. Just watch.

Marcel got up and ran after Bella. It's not easy. The girl ran very agilely. Similar to an eel, Bella can only avoid it when almost caught by Marcel. Marcel's overwhelmed.

"Hahahaha. brother lost.. let's donk brother after Bella....."

Bella's screams set Marcel's spirit ablaze. Marcel immediately chased Bella back.

"Look at Bella.. big sister will get you....!!!"

They kept running, no matter the thousands of eyes that were staring at them. It's possible that Bella and Marcel are lovers. Let alone. Bella doesn't care. Bella loved Marcel as much as Marcel loved her.

"Because....!!!"

A triumphant cry came out from Marcel's mouth that managed to hug Bella. Bella laughs cheerfully.

They sit in the park chair. Breath that hunts out is unpretentious.

"Bella likes it?"

"very liked. Thanks brother!"

Bella hugged Marcel. Marcel replied with an embrace. No matter what this is in public.

No matter dozens of eyes looking at them.

Bella is so grateful to have a sister as good as Marcel. For a moment he could forget Frian's carelessness towards him.

"Sister."

"Hmmmm...?"

"Bella loves the same sister. Brother don't stayin' Bella yeah, Bella's scared"

Marcel smiled.

"Sister is also dear to Bella. I promise I won't leave Bella."

***

3 Days have passed. Bella's at school as usual.

Bella and Frian one school. Bella sits in Class 2 High School and Frian Class 3 High School.

Bella lethargicly entered the elevator to go to the 3rd floor of her school building. He really wasn't excited today. Bella herself doesn't know why.

Actually Bella is lazy school today. From yesterday he kept.

Elevator stops. Bella walks lazily to her class. Bella should be happy because she was accepted at an elite school of international standard like that, which most of her students are children of rich, respected, and genius. Bella should be grateful for that.

But Bella was just plain ordinary. The school is important, he said.

Bella immediately sat in her chair with her chin supported. Her other friends are happy today.

"Eh Bell, you know, Frian has found another discovery"

Zidny said with admiration.

"Yes Bell, Frian has invented flash shoes"

Added Nindi

"really? Well, then, Bella's lucky to have a boyfriend like Frian"

"Yes tuh. I'm smart.. creative.genius... handsome.. already so, the beloved of the teachers again"

Bella gets badmood by hearing her friends who admire Frian.

"Truly. Got a guy as popular as Frian.. I want one too!"

Spray Hani while giggling.

"If you want, take it!"

Bella said judes. Actually Bella not until the heart says it.

Frians. What the hell is he proud of? Clever... creative... What good is it all if it doesn't matter around?

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