A marriage full of wounds

chapter 39

"Shelf"

"Gosh, sorry!" Catherine.

He accidentally hit someone who is now standing looming in front, he was surprised, while drinking in his hands spilled and dirtying the clothes of someone he hit.

"Sorry, sorry. I was, really unintentionally," he explained.

Catherine opened the hat she was wearing and the glasses covered her eyes, she was seen trying to find something in her sling bag.

"Wild, I cleaned it up" he said nervously.

Catherine cleaned the man's coat in front of her with trembling hands and looked guilty.

While the man who became his victim, now continues to look down on his face, staring fixed, tiny face in front of him. He felt his chest flutter and he looked frozen.

He also tried to see the face more clearly. The face he had been waiting for and always dreamed of seeing again.

"Once again, I ask maa …."

His speech came to a halt, as the man grabbed both sides of his face and forced him to look up. Catherine was shocked and tried to stop the actions of the man in front of her, who was presumptuous to touch her.

"What are you, doing," Catherine jolted.

He removed the two large, soft palms from both sides of his face.

While the man had that earthy handsome face, was fixated upon seeing Catherine's — face. His gaze also looks sparkling mixed with glass. Seen an incredulous look on that beautiful face. Faces that seemed to wait and just meet again.

The shady gaze swept that away, continuously staring at the pretty face of — Catherine. Not one bit he turned around, as if he did not want to lose the figure of the girl in front.

"C-cathy!? He cried with muttering.

"Once again, I'm sorry" interrupted Catherine, who immediately moved away from the man. Strange man, he thinks.

"Squeen!" Catherine parrotted while looking back.

Where was the strangest man, still looking at him with a distant looking gaze.

"She, why?" He asked, after which he raised his two tiny shoulders.

"Mrs!" Call a girl who runs towards him.

Catherine welcomed, the girl with a sweet smile, and her laugh came off as — saw the girl's pouting face before her.

Catherine looks happy at night, she tries to suppress her sadness by having fun. Even though her smile and laughter looked real, the most important thing was. He could forget his pain and injuries by trying, various games in the amusement park.

Shouting with laughter mixed with sadness, while trying various facilities to test his adrenaline there. And. it's a success to make his feelings relieved. No one knows if that scream is a bitter cry.

"I have been looking for you ever since" said Lusi with a sullen face.

The girl dared to do so to her employer, due to Catherine's own — command. He did not want to be formal with her. Catherine wanted herself to be an ever-present friend to comfort and support her.

Lusi himself had refused and felt inappropriate, because it made sense, a subordinate was not being polite to his employer. But ... Catherine's coercion left her with no other choice.

"Sorry! Me, buy a drink in …." Catherine explained and then stopped.

while looking at his hand which had a drink he bought was empty. He displayed an annoyed face, while recalling the incident just now with a strange man.

"What drink?" Ask Lusi.

He saw the container of the former snack in the hand of the master and his forehead shriveled.

"Where, drinks?" Ask the girl again in amazement.

Catherine was increasingly irritated, regardless of the confused face of Susi, she left her new best friend.

"Here it is, forget it," he said with a wrinkled face.

"Hey, wait!" Shouted Lusi.

"You, why?" Lusi asked again with a very curious face.

"Nothing!" Ketus Catherine's.

He continued to walk in the middle of the crowd, the visitors of the amusement park.

Lusi took Catherine's arm, and he also invited Catherine, to ride one of the rides of the reanglala game there.

With a happy face, Catherine nodded confidently and the two immediately ran towards the vehicle, like a high school teenager.

Unbeknownst to them, the man who collided with — Catherine, followed the two since earlier. Before he lost track of Catherine, for getting too carried away in his heart.

The man who was fixated while staring at the face of — girls who he had long sought his existence and waited for the girl.

"Finally, I found you again, my little girl Cathy," he muttered with a teary stare and continued to stare at Catherine's happy face on the ride.

"Times, this I will never let go of you," his monologue with a look of confidence and seriousness.

"You, are my girl, my beloved little girl," he continued in a delicate tone.

………

At the Abraham Mansion.

Jeffin was seen standing in front of the balcony of his first wife's grooming room, which was directly facing the position of the gate.

He with both his hands in the pocket of the cloth pants he was wearing, continued scanning the road of the car, heading towards the main door of the Mansion.

As if waiting for someone since then, his face was seen thinking hard and there was a look of no acceptance. When he saw his little wife leaving the Mansion with such an adorable appearance.

Over and over again he sighed in frustration and groaned in annoyance. He was talking to himself who was acting strangely.

He should have let his wife or better he did not care, and was worried, that his little wife was seduced by another man.

"Akhc! Shit!" Umpatnya.

Jeffin also prefers to enter the room, look at the first wife for a moment, and get out of the room.

"Hows it? What did you get?" Jeffin asked in a cold voice.

He now gave a fixed gaze to his assistant, whom he ordered to watch over the little wife and give her news.

"Say!" He exclaimed with a heavy tone of voice, whose face increasingly looked unfriendly.

"Give it!" His touch, which directed his palm in front of the assistant.

The man in front of him was hesitant to, handing him the iPad in his hand, with a stiff face.

"GIVE ME!" snapped Jeffin impatiently.

Jeffin also took the object from the hands of the assistant, he immediately checked something on the object, but, his intention stopped when he heard footsteps entering the Mansion.

With a peck of annoyance, Jeffin raised a predatory gaze at the servant, but he suddenly frowned. When he saw the waiter holding several tote bags with a famous branded name written outside the tote bag.

"What are you carrying?" Asked a woman who came suddenly from the other direction of the Mansion with a suitcase.

"Come here!" Command the other woman with a sparkling face to see the branded goods.

But the three servants did not comply, Clara and her mother. All three prefer to approach — Jeffin who is on the sofa with a deadly gaze.

"Someone, send it to the young lady, sir. He said as a greeting of introduction," said one of them.

Jeffin also increasingly looks creepy with a predator look towards some luxury items in the hands of the three servants.

"Master!" Excited the butler with a small box and a piece of paper in his hand.

"From who?" Asked the young master in such a creepy voice.

The butler began to stir while hiding the contact and a piece of paper behind his back.

"Give me!" Pinta Jeffin with a deadly aura.

Clara and lady Soraya did not expect, there was someone so royal to Catherine. Just because of the greeting.

There was envy in the heart of the beautiful notched woman, because none of the men treated her like a girl who came from the village.

As for madam Soraya just, paying attention to those luxury items with a look of interest.

"Bad!" Jeffin's touch was rough.

When he managed to reach for a box containing luxury jewelry and read a romantic message on the piece of paper. Which contains about his admiration for a — Catherine and who felt offended, because in a piece of paper it was written a word that made him offended and did not accept. It was as if he could not afford to give luxury to his wife.

"Dump everything and give him something more luxurious than this. Or need to provide a special boutique for him," Jeffin snapped in an undeniable tone.

It will not be so easy to be underestimated and dropped, he will show everyone, if he is able to give an abundance of luxury to his little wife.

"DUMP IT! I SAID.. THROW IT AWAY!" The screech.

When he saw the surprised face of his subordinates, and the two women there were so surprised by the words — Jeffin.