Piss off

The breakfast that was initially tense has now turned warmer, Bisma already shows a smile even though he still looks nervous.

 "After breakfast, how about we go fishing?" Invite Darwis.

 "Fishing?" Marve nearly choked until he coughed.

 Fishing, setting up a tent, and waiting for the fishing rod to be grabbed by the fish, haven't cooked the bait, how long did it take him to wait to be alone with Maya today? Oh, that was the worst idea he'd ever heard!

 Surely Marve would immediately reject that annoying plan.

 "Good idea... I like fishing." Maya said enthusiastically.

 Marve turned to Maya because Maya had already preceded him who was just about to refuse.

 baby, can't you understand my wish that only wants to be alone with you?

 Marve blinked as if Maya could understand the protest in his heart.

 "I have work, I have a meeting this afternoon..." Marve reasoned.