
"I'm not cheating," Renata denied with certainty.
Now, Renata is already in Mr. J's Black Lamborghini, sitting in the back seat, side by side with the future husband.
Mr. J was silent. Renata's objections have not been taken care of since. It was because Mr. J saw how Alvaro grasped Renata's hand, as well as the crying, smiling, and laughing expression of the girl while dealing with her former lover. He could not hear what the two were talking about. However, somehow Mr. J doesn't like that.
Renata tugged at the sleeves of the suit that Mr. J was wearing, "Are you angry?"
"Who's angry?" rebut Mr. J quickly. With Renata's hand aside, remembering that it had been held by Alvaro, "Don't hold me with your dirty hands."
"My hands are clean, look!" renata's lips curl funny while showing both hands to Mr. J.
"Wear this, Miss," said Arvin, who was thrusting wet wipes with his arms outstretched back, while his body was still upright because of his driving focus, "The master doesn't like to be held because Miss's hand has been grasped by Alvaro."
Renata blinked a few times before receiving the wet tissue that Arvin had proffered.
"Master often says something that is very inversely proportional to the contents of his heart," continued Arvin meant to answer Renata's confusion.
"Shut your mouth, Arvin!" exclaim Mr. J.
Instantly Arvin was silent. Really, Arvin did not mean anything to interfere in his Master's romance, but he only felt grumpy because Mr. J still prestige to acknowledge his jealousy.
Renata looked at Master J in amazement, "You're jealous?" his question was somewhat doubtful.
"Jealous?" Mr. J asked as if it was a joke, "That's right," then cast a glance towards the car window.
Renata grunts sebal. Then started cleaning his hands with wet wipes, "If not jealous why become a fake spy? I know that you're watching me from another table."
Mr. J was stunned and turned back to look at Renata, "I am so busy it is impossible to do such a useless thing. I just stopped by to buy coffee and saw you were having an affair."
"I told you, I'm not cheating. We were just chatting."
"We?" Mr. J was upset by that word.
"Me and Alvaro."
Mr. J rubbed his handsome face rough.
The man wondered in his own mind what was wrong with him, why was he so dislikeful of Renata and Alvaro being together. This further upsets him because it reminds him of last night, the incident of Renata who considers herself Alvaro when they kiss.
Jefra Tjong really did not understand the strange feeling he was feeling. This, of course, has deviated from the agreement he has signed. He must not carry any feelings, nor vice versa.
I need to get rid of this strange feeling.
Jefra Tjong does not want to have deep feelings for others because it will make her weak. Disappointed, broken to pieces, misery, and tears. She didn't want to feel the way her mother used to feel when she loved her father.
"What are you thinking?" renata's question resuscitated Mr. J.
Renata felt confused by Mr. J who suddenly kept silent, as if he was thinking hard. Renata knew from the man's furrowed brows.
Mr. J did not answer, he looked at Renata, who was stared at. The two stared at each other intensely, and it lasted quite a long time. Arvin who saw the interaction of the two from the middle rearview felt astonished.
"Just talk if there's anything you want to say" Renata folded her arms. Oh, come on, he's not a psychic who can read minds by staring at each other like this.
"Arvin, stop the car and get out."
**
The Black Lamborghini stopped by the roadside. The road this time was pretty quiet. There were only a few vehicles on the road. Arvin's out and monitoring the road with the Bodyguards.
"So what do you want to talk about?" ask Renata to open her voice first.
Renata feels a bit awkward with the quiet atmosphere created in the car that only exists himself and Jefra Tjong.
"I just want to remind you of the agreement we've agreed. If you still want to be with Alvaro, it's best to go back to him. I don't want it if after we get married you secretly play with him behind my back" Mr. J said.
Renata squeezed the skirt as the knee she was wearing. Feeling upset with Mr. J who still thinks he loves Alvaro. Why doesn't the man understand all the codes he's given? Though it is very clear if Renata often seeks attention to Mr. J because that man is loved by Renata. It's so insensitive.
He wanted to say it plainly, but Renata was afraid that his Jefra would become distant. Especially with the request of the man who does not want to bring feelings in their marriage later.
"I don't have any feelings for Alvaro. You take it easy, I can't possibly cheat behind your back. My principle is to be faithful to one partner. I even want our marriage to last forever" Renata said with a serious look.
Yes, at least Renata will convince Mr. J of his principle of loyalty.
Mr. J was stunned for a moment.
Loyalty principle? Does it really exist?
"The loyalty comes from the heart and the intention, not from a word" said Mr. J tucked in disbelief at what Renata expressed.
"Yes, I know that. What I say is not just talk. I'll prove it to you to believe" Renata said.
Mr. J smiled obliquely, still distrusting Renata, "Don't lie to yourself. Even our marriage is not based on love. Our marriage is only an advantage to each other."
"Want to what if..."
I love you, Renata said in her heart.
"If what?" Mr. J urged Renata to finish his words.
"If only one of us had feelings," Renata continued her words cautiously.
"Remember the last point I wrote in the letter of agreement. Don't bring feelings into the marriage because it'll be troublesome."
Renata's heart as if squeezed made, so pained and tight. Jefra Tjong really did not want to bring feelings in their marriage. Though Renata really hopes that Mr. J forgets the last point.
"I was hoping if you didn't violate what we've agreed to."
But I want to break it, the inner Renata contradicts the expectations of Jefra Tjong.
Renata lowered her head and looked at the ring that was curling sweetly on her finger, then rubbed the sapphire gem on the ring.
Setts
"This ring.." Suddenly Mr. J reached for Renata's hand, "Why so familiar? Where did you get it from?"
_To Be Continued_