In the end, it was Weeby who lost. Marcell could not be defeated when it came to his will. No matter how much the other person refused his invitation, Marcell would be firm, trying various ways to make the other person tired and finally agree.
Weeby was really annoyed to death at Marcell, she finally chose to keep quiet, closing her mouth tightly, the story was that she was angry with Marcell again.
The two of them were now at the cafe. Weeby was still reluctant to talk to Marcell, unfortunately, her cell phone had run out of power. Weeby hissed a little, now she had no distraction to occupy herself.
"By, what do you want to order?" Marcell asked gently while thrusting the food menu in front of Weeby.
Weeby did not move at all, just returning Marcell's gaze, which was also unwilling. Well, this was the first time for Weeby to walk alone with Marcell.
"By, what do you want? Don't make me dizzy." In the end, Marcell was a little annoyed with Weeby, who was cool about inhabiting him like that.
Now Weeby's gaze was fully exposed towards Marcell's face, both eyebrows almost linked, "Well, let me just go home like that," Weeby replied, not liking Marcell's previous words.
"Okay, you go home now!" Marcell spoke firmly, as if he didn't mind Weeby's decision this time.
"Are you sure?" Weeby's face lit up; in fact, Weeby also wanted to linger here because the place was very comfortable. But, her mind always thought of Andika, and Weeby was afraid of getting angry with him.
"Alright, go home," Marcell replied with a lopsided smile.
A second later, Weeby immediately understood what Marcell's sly smile meant. Weeby grumbled, she left her motorcycle with the school guard, while to go to this restaurant, she took Marcell on his big motorcycle. How unlucky.
Weeby should have been suspicious of Marcell's behavior earlier. Hey, but how could Marcell just let Weeby go home after he persuaded her endlessly. Ah, Weeby really regretted leaving her vehicle in the school parking lot.
Marcell giggled softly, and seeing Weeby purse her lips like that instantly provoked Marcell's laughter to come out. Weeby looked so funny that it made Marcell anxious himself.
"Already, what did you order? Hurry up if you want to go home quickly," Marcell said while not stopping to chuckle lightly.
It was also true what the boy said just now, Weeby had to order food immediately, she couldn't stay too long so that everything would be done quickly and he could go home.
A few moments later, after they had ordered and both of them had eaten, Weeby said, "I'm going to the bathroom for a while," She excused herself after finishing her shrimp spaghetti.
Without waiting for an answer from Marcell, Weeby immediately got up from her seat, stood up, and waltzed towards the bathroom.
Marcell was still busy with his phone, so he didn't realize that Weeby was no longer in front of him.
Where did that girl go?
Marcell hurriedly put the cell phone in his pants pocket, then looked around. Unfortunately, his beady eyes still hadn't caught the beautiful girl.
In the end, Marcell chose to look for Weeby, exploring every corner of this fairly large restaurant.
Ten minutes passed, and Marcell still hadn't found Weeby, he felt annoyed with the situation this time.
The restroom was the only place Marcell hadn't visited yet, so he reluctantly began to walk there with slow footsteps.
Actually, Marcell was a little unsure that Weeby was there. However, he forced himself to enter. Trying was better than nothing.
Meanwhile, inside the restaurant's restroom, Weeby, as usual, looked at her reflection in the mirror in front of her, then her gaze immediately turned to the medicine in her hand.
It was time for Weeby to eat the medicine, she deliberately hid from Marcell, that guy must not know that Weeby was doing this.
And, at the same time, Marcell just came. Suddenly Weeby squealed in surprise, and her eyes widened as Marcell looked at her with suspicious eyes.
Weeby was immediately nervous, afraid of herself. It was obvious that Marcell saw her swallow the medicine, Weeby was still silent, but the tail of her eyes looked at Marcell who was still suspicious.
"By, are you taking medicine again?"
Weeby immediately turned her face in another direction, Marcell's question just now she ignored. How could she not? Weeby still hadn't found the right reason. This was also not the first time Marcell had been suspicious like that.
Just twisting her thin lips was all Weeby had been doing. Now a lot of questions were entering her brain. Weeby was afraid that Marcell would tell other people, especially if those people went to the same school.
Weeby didn't want everyone to know. She had always kept the matter tightly closed, even from Kenya and Netta.
"Weeby, I'm asking you!" Marcell repeated, but this time his tone sounded like he was insisting.
"I want to go home, hurry up and take me," Weeby quickly denied, and she changed the subject.
It wasn't as easy as Weeby thought, Marcell wasn't that stupid, he knew that Weeby was dodging his questions. Weeby's face had already looked deathly pale when Marcell asked such a question.
"You better be honest with me," Marcell said firmly, and he closed the exit access for Weeby. Weeby immediately undid her intention to get out of the bathroom because the door was blocked by Marcell. Damn!
"What's the story? It's so vague, get out of my way!" Weeby grumbled, not liking what Marcell had said a second ago.
Weeby rolled her eyes, Marcell still wouldn't move aside. This made Weeby's emotions flare up and be ready to come out.
"If by the count of three you don't move, I'll yell at you if you want to do weird things to me." Weeby smiled slyly, while Marcell still kept a straight face.
Reluctantly, Marcell finally chose to pull over, again giving Weeby access to get out. Without realizing it, Marcell's jaw had already hardened, he was curious as to why he always saw Weeby eating medicine, and it always caught his attention.
Five seconds later, Marcell walked after Weeby, who had already left the bathroom. Marcell also took wide steps.
It didn't take long for Marcell to catch up with Weeby, now they were walking side by side out of the cafe.
"By, you have to go home with me, you wait here first," warned Marcell, grabbing Weeby's hand so that the girl wouldn't walk back.
Weeby finally nodded resignedly, obeying Marcell's will. There was no reason for her to obey, here she only depended on Marcell because that guy had to take her back to school, taking Weeby's motorcycle of course.
After getting the nod, Marcell hurriedly re-entered the cafe because he had not paid for the food he had ordered earlier.
Ten minutes later, Marcell finally came out of the cafe. Weeby immediately pursed her lips forward, while Marcell was still flat.
"Let's go home," Marcell invited, then he left Weeby in place. The guy walked first.
Told to wait first but left anyway, Weeby was so annoyed, she stomped her foot on the ground repeatedly. Weeby finally followed Marcell from behind with long footsteps.
"What the hell are you doing, telling me to wait, but you yourself left me," Weeby grumbled as she sat in the back seat of Marcell's motorcycle.
"I'm waiting for you? Who do you think I am?" Marcell quirked one eyebrow, then a second later he chuckled lightly.
"It's starting to happen, Marcell's a freak of nature," Weeby sneered.
"Instead of you, ugly human, your hair isn't pretty," Marcell retorted fiercely, causing Weeby to purse her lips.
"How annoying that you're a frog!" said Weeby, irritably.
Instantly, Marcell rounded his eyes wide and said, "Then you're a monkey, right?" Marcell giggled again.
"You're an ape." Weeby said it again, but this time she was more excited.
"You're a kingkong."
"You're a gorilla."
"You're a chimpanzee."
"Alright, when are you going to be done with this?!" Weeby sarcastically looked away from Marcell.
"Just say you have no more answers," Marcell commented.
Long story short, Weeby had now arrived home with Marcell. The guy insisted on coming along, even though Weeby could have gone home alone with her motorcycle, which she had previously picked up in the school parking lot.
Weeby reflexively swallowed her saliva bitterly. Facing Andika was not the right thing to do; for Weeby, his father was invincible. Now she was even more worried about Marcell, the boy could be exposed to Weeby's father's tantrum.
"Cell, you should go home, I'm afraid you'll get angry with my dad," Weeby worried while looking at Marcell with shady eyes.
"Why, didn't I promise you on the way to help you talk about why you came home at this hour?" Marcell said in one breath.
"Forget about it, you'd better leave now," Weeby shooed him away as she waved her hand.
"I don't want to," said Marcell, still standing his ground.
Without realizing it, Weeby was getting annoyed with Marcell, after all, this was not for his own good, but for the boy's own good.
"I'll be cranky for a year if you don't obey me." She folded her hands in front of her chest and threw her gaze in another direction.
Marcell chuckled, "You're really ugly when you're cranky," Marcell said while looking deeply at Weeby.
"Let it go," Weeby snapped without even glancing at Marcell.
Letting out a long breath, Marcell said, "Yes, I'll pull out. But you have to remember, this is your own will, so if your father gets angry, don't blame me," warned Marcell, before starting the motorcycle engine and quickly leaving.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and go," said Weeby as she waved her hand, signaling Marcell to get away from her yard.
"I've already been treated to a meal, I'm getting kicked out anyway," Marcell grumbled.
Marcell finally put his helmet back on, then started the motorcycle engine, and continued to turn the gas. Marcell's big motorcycle had finally sped away.
Weeby breathed a sigh of relief, actually it wasn't the reason why she kicked Marcell out earlier, she just didn't want Marcell to know that it was Andika who had told Weeby to swallow the medicine.
Weeby's small footsteps led her into her house, now Weeby felt like she was playing the guts test in a haunted house, and again she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.
"Where have you been?!"
Weeby's body instantly froze as the heavy voice entered her senses. Weeby tensed up. Andika was seen walking towards her from the kitchen while carrying a cup of hot coffee.
"Sorry Dad, I was looking for something to eat," Weeby replied timidly.
The man placed his coffee cup on the table, and then his pair of piercing eyes fully focused on Weeby.
"You know the rules, I told you not to break them again!" Andika's voice boomed through the whitewashed room.
"I'm sorry, but I was hungry, I haven't eaten since this morning," Weeby explained, her eyes staring at the floor, not daring to look at her father at all.
"I don't accept that classic excuse."
The middle-aged man delivered a slap right on Weeby's cheek. Weeby reflexively staggered backwards and ended up sitting on the floor.
Andika's slap was so hard that it made Weeby whimper with pain. Weeby touched her cheek in slow motion, still feeling a strong throbbing.
Andika could be seen smiling crookedly at his daughter on the floor, feeling completely innocent.
Shortly after committing the heinous act, Andika grabbed Weeby's bag by force.
Weeby, who saw it just surrendered, didn't care that her father was still rummaging through her bag; she only focused on the hard slap that was still painful.
After finding what he was looking for, Andika smiled sarcastically and threw Weeby's bag in a random direction.
"Good job," Marcell complimented Weeby as he held up a small bottle that was no longer full. And that meant the medicine inside had run out.
A moment later, Andika placed it on a nearby table, and then reached into his pants pocket.
"Here's another gift for you." Andika threw the same object right in front of Weeby. However, it already contained a lot of medicine.
"Drink it tonight before bed, don't try to cheat if you don't want Daddy to be angry with you," Andika continued, he then landed his butt on the sofa and took a cup of coffee, a second later, he sipped a little.
Not caring at all what he had done to Weeby, the man chose to watch television.
Weeby drooped limply, suddenly, a clear liquid had just escaped from her eyes. Her father's treatment was so cruel, he shouldn't be like that. Especially towards his own daughter.
And in the end, Weeby picked up the medicine bottle and immediately put it in the bag, not long after, Weeby got up from her fall and ran to her room.
Arriving at the room, Weeby immediately threw her body on a soft object and covered her face with a pillow. Weeby then cried her heart out, not caring at all about the tears that soaked the pillow.
Crying, that was the only way to pour out her heart. Weeby had no other way. Indeed, every day Weeby received this kind of mistreatment, and of course it felt very painful. In fact, Weeby often thought of just running away rather than being exposed to her father's bluster and scolding. Especially if Andika had been physically aggressive earlier, it was very painful.
"Mom... I miss you," Weeby said through her tears.
Always, after receiving harsh treatment from Andika, Weeby would remember her mother, who had a gentle and kind nature, especially loved her. Indeed, she was the complete opposite of her father.