Belongs to Other Women

Belongs to Other Women
Part 12's



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Tika POVs.


I deliberately asked about the woman who was engrossed in chatting with Max, so that Lisa could hear the answer from Max directly. So that the mood back cheerful again, not like before. But to be honest, this really makes me curious, why would Lisa like Max? What is so special about Max?


I silently watched the two of them from my position sitting alternately. Then suddenly an idea came back, a mischievous idea for Lisa. I immediately typed something into a short message, which I addressed to someone. Yes, a man who was approaching me and I refused his love.


Actually I called him on purpose, all of you want to know, does this guy still want to be friends with me after I refuse him? I don't know, we'll see. If this guy replies to my chat, it means he still wants to be close to the woman who has rejected him.


I didn't reject it for no reason, only I was afraid, if I had to accept it then fell in love. While I have been determined to get out of this city and study in Malang. Do you have to be a long distance relationship? No! I don't want that.


I've sent a few messages to the man as an opening, the beginning of the conversation in the chat. Then I press the screen lock button on my phone and start executing my plan.


“Max! We go to the mall first yuks. I want to buy a hairpin,” my whine while wiggling his shoulders.


He was surprised by my attack and then pissed off. I know Max wouldn't be mad or yelling at me if someone else was with us.


Upon arrival Max's car turns, enters the parking area of a large mall and parks it into the indoor courtyard. Then we entered the mall together, of course I took Lisa's hand. Then Max followed our steps behind, like a bodyguard.


We stepped into a store that sold all the trinkets about women. But suddenly Max said that he would just wait outside, because he was embarrassed to come in and accompany us around in circles.


“Trus money?” I said spoiled while holding my hands in front of his face. Max rolled both his eyes. “And I don't have a wallet,” timpalku.


Instead of giving me some money, Max gave me his wallet and told me not to buy anything unimportant. Glad I grabbed that double-leather-coated thing. Then go inside the store while pulling Lisa's arm.


I went straight to the hairpin and pickled there while Lisa somehow walked to where in the store. After getting what I wanted and without glancing elsewhere, I immediately walked towards the cashier and queued there.


But suddenly my phone rang, a notification from a short message. I immediately glanced at the cellphone screen that I was holding. It turned out to be a short reply from the man I sent the message to.


He asked me where I was now. Quickly my thumb pressed a few buttons on the flat thin object screen and then pressed the send sign there.


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