Marrying the Little Miss
Following the Word of Heart

"Ranghh ... What a woman really wants! It's wrong it's wrong. You know I can't think anymore about how to get Bella to open her heart to me" Avan said, sipping a glass of cold water.

"Same. You know Livia's like that, too. It feels like what I've been doing all this time, nothing's gotten into her heart." Samuel raised the glass and asked Avan to make a toast.

The two immediately downed some cold water that was now presented at the table, the behavior of the two men did not escape the sight of the servants there. How not, the cafe was famous for its fresh and sweet drinks, but the two men simply ordered cold water that almost filled their tables.

"I think they're poor. So just order cold water," said the oval-faced waiter who deliberately drove the cafe manager who also saw Avan and Samuel's behavior.

"They are not poor! If both of your kidneys are sold they can buy them without debt," said the manager made the service directly hold his waist. The manager walked over to Avan and Samuel.

"Have finished? If you only want to drink cold water, there is no need to come here" said the manager named Aufan.

"Hi, Fan. You know these men who are almost single for life, their fate is over the edge. You still have no feelings of driving us away?" sahut Samuel's.

"Then how else, you make people think this cafe is for poor people like you" said Aufan.

"You want to get fired from here?" Avan said Aufan.

Aufan gulped his saliva roughly, it was wrong he dealt with this cafe owner, "Van, don't be that way. What kind of trouble do you guys have anyway? Until I think gini."

Avan and Samuel immediately looked at Aufan, "Your water isn't too cold to be replaced?"

Aufan chuckled, why did the two men say the same sentence simultaneously regardless of the question.

Aufan took the wrong or glass, "Do you know why the originally cold water can turn warm? Because it's kept quiet. So does a woman's heart sometimes when we hold it she gets colder, but when we take it off it gets warm."

Avan and Samuel stared in amazement at Aufan, no wonder Aufan said so with his current status of being married for many years and having a child.

"Do you know? There are times when we step back sometimes there is also a time when we go forward," continued Aufan again.

"So you're suggesting we step down? Nah! I don't want to, I'm afraid of losing him" replied Avan not accept.

Aufan downed the glass of water he held earlier, "Retreating doesn't mean leaving. You seem to have been going the wrong way a long time ago. Gini, what's the last sentence your wife said?"

"She said we need more time. Same one more want to understand and—"

"Don't plan. Van isn't that what Bella said to me?" samuel cut Avan's speech.

"You're like a metromini playing a robot, he's what he said when you called him but I'm sure that's for me too" Avan replied.

"You should have said that to you. Ck, I even thought a thousand times to express my love to Livia because it digested Bella's sentence. I'm sure Livia thinks I'm a loser right now" Samuel chugged the water over and over again and put his head on the other end of the table.

"Ck, I know!"

"Hi, you think you're right. Livia thinks you're a loser!"

Aufan lifted the chair and dropped the chair until it sounded like a buzz so that the two men who almost made their heads dizzy stopped arguing.

"You better get out of here. Then meet your respective women. That woman doesn't need sweet words over sweet promises, all they want is your honesty. My head almost broke and I want to close this cafe."

Avan and Samuel moved out of their seats to teach Aufan. However, the man rushed to escape because he did not want to hear the complaints of Avan and Samuel.

***

Avan had just arrived at the two-story house, when he opened the door he saw Bella was still busy with her work. He immediately approached the wife who was now sitting under a table and sofa.

"You haven't slept?" avan asked, but Bella did not respond.

"Bel, do you think I'm too childish? But without you thinking like that I'm quite self-conscious. Yes, I met Laudya." Avan glanced at Bella who was now stopping her activities. He also sat next to Bella.

"I met him because he was being chased by a debtor. Since one of his kidneys is on you I can't bear to let him be treated badly by those people. Honestly I—"

"If you don't have the heart better take good care of him. I don't mind it" replied Bella cutting Avan's words. The girl's heart grimaced in pain as to why among the many reasons Avan used that delay to justify his mistake.

"Bel" called Avan but the girl now started focusing again on the sheet of paper and pencil in her hand.

"You said once that if you could grow up, can't you act like that right now? I really wanted to start with you from the beginning, sorry for accusing you of not being" Avan said.

Avan saw Bella who was no longer hugging him and was now staring in every direction, the man moved from his seat and entered the room leaving Bella alone.

Bella chuckles, he left behind Avan wants to focus on the paper he has used since to divert his mind to his household problems, but after Avan said that he could not focus anymore.

"Start from the beginning?" Bella's lips clucked, "you didn't even tell me the reason why you wanted to start. If you express your feelings maybe I can consider everything, but this you didn't even say anything. I'm currently afraid that the reason is because one of my organs is on you like you love Laudya. I don't want to be like that."

Bella bit her lower lip and felt the pain she caused there. His mind is now no longer focused on working on the design that the late mother dreamed of.

Bella got up from the seat, her feet wanting to step into the room she had occupied just a moment ago, but her heart instructed her to step into Avan's room.

"Well, I'll follow my heart" muttered Bella. He walked wide into the man's room.

The door of the room that was not closed tightly made Bella able to peek inside. Her eyeballs saw her husband sitting on the bed with his head bent and his hands constantly rubbing his scalp overgrown with short hair, revealing how frustrated he was.

"Should I approach him?"