Belongs to Other Women

The Part 25

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Max POV's.

Arriving home, I woke Tika up and she got down from the car directly to her bedroom. While me? My steps suddenly stopped right in front of my bedroom door. I remember Lisa who had not eaten dinner. 'Is there food in his house?' my inner.

I turned to look at Tika who had disappeared at the top of the stairs. While back to weighing my own thoughts that finally, made me step back toward the car and dart away, leaving the soft bed that felt like I was waiting for my body in the room.

On the way I thought about stopping by a mini market and buying some groceries, maybe it can be stored in the refrigerator, as supplies for him, for the next few days. Who knew Lisa was the same type of woman as Tika. They can go hungry in the middle of the night.

I buy vegetables, fries, nuggets and even other groceries. Don't forget some bottled drinks and snacks for him. I don't know why I did this. And once again I say, I'm just afraid he has the same habits as my sister. After I finished shopping and paid for everything, I continued on my way to Lisa's house.

Once there I immediately parked the car in the front yard of his garage. But after I turned off the engine, I hesitated to go down and knock on the door. Do I have to call her again like this morning?

I thought for a moment as I tapped my fingernails on the steering wheel of the car that was still in my grasp. Until in the end I rounded my resolve to get out of the car and take the package of leather that I had previously bought earlier in the back seat.

I exhaled before moving my feet to step towards the front door of his house. I saw the lights from inside the house had partially gone out. Is it possible that Lisa is asleep?

My footsteps continued to climb the thin grass that sent me to the front door. Fortunately, I saw a bell on the side of the door frame and flicked it with my fingers, some of which still held groceries. I don't know since when the bell was there, which obviously this morning I didn't see it.

My ears caught a sound of footsteps from inside, no, not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of a closed door. Pretty loud. Again with the help of my index finger tips, I rang the bell.

Teengs!

“Iyaa ... a minute!” Lisa's screaming voice from inside, made me exhale with relief. Because it means he hasn't fallen asleep. Before long I waited, the door opened and the figure of a woman appeared that fascinated me. Yes, this time I was fascinated with her hair that was loose, jet black made her face look more mature. It's just that he's still wearing the same clothes.

“Max?!” it was a shock to see me standing in the doorway. Makes me have to give her a sweet smile from both corners of my lips.

“You must not have eaten. Last time I forgot, we should have stopped by for dinner.” I lifted the grocery bag that was in both of my hands, aiming to show it to him. “Can I log in?”

Lisa nodded quickly then took a few steps back to let me into her house. I walked straight to the kitchen to put down everything I brought. He followed my steps after I saw him close the front door. Not waiting for long, I immediately opened the empty refrigerator and began to compile some groceries there.

“Why even sit there?” I was confused to see Lisa who had been sitting neatly on her dining table chair. While looking at me put my groceries together into the refrigerator.

“Loh, if you want helpin, say dong!” Standing up from his chair, he walked over to me. However, I quickly hit his hand, before his fingers managed to touch a large bundle of vegetables pakcoy. He complained of pain.

“Change clothes there. We eat out.” I said it while continuing to insert vegetables into the bottom chiller section that is specifically designed to store all kinds of vegetables. Keep it fresh and healthy to keep.

I did not pay much attention to the look on Lisa's face, because I was busy arranging the vegetables I bought and it was too much, so it was not enough for me to put everything in there. Many times I dismantled and reassembled it, the result was still the same. There are always some vegetables that cannot come in.

“Ngapain eat out, if you buy the contents of my refrigerator?” I was silent for a moment to hear the sentence Lisa said just now and it had a point. Spontaneously I stood up and turned to look at him. He was cool to see some snack packs coming out of the shopping bag.

“Kalo so, we eat capcay tonight,” my proposal happy, then unbutton my shirt arm and roll it up. Yes, I have been wearing a shirt since morning, because I stopped by the office at that time. To take care of some files that require my signature. Right now the mama company is in control, while I study and prepare to accept the post.

“Indeed you can cook?” Lisa asked in a tone that underestimated me. I smiled and walked over to him. I pulled her chin and then I lowered my body to her face which was slightly surprised to return my gaze.

With one corner of my lips raised next to her, I told her confidently that I could cook whatever she wanted right now.

However, with lightning fast Lisa pulled back her chin and then rewinded her footsteps backwards. “Udah do not bacot much, if you want to cook yes already, there cook!” her protest with her adorable cute face.

I giggled amusedly then pulled his arm to follow my steps towards the kitchen. I asked him to show me where the kitchen spices were and also some of the tools I needed for cooking. After that I thanked him then kicked him out of the kitchen area, letting me control this place for a while. I started my skills.

“Max!” his sudden thrill came up behind me, making me turn my head and find him holding something, like a piece of cloth. Then he swiftly draped a rope that connected to the cloth and at that moment I only realized that the cloth was an apron. Yes, a cloth that some people use to coat the front of the body, so as not to get dirty while cooking. Because when cooking is not uncommon there are splashes of oil that will jump out of the frying pan.

Lisa also helped me to tie the back of the aprons. Not by telling me to turn around so that he could be easier to tie it, but in a more difficult way. That is, by still letting our bodies face each other, he wrapped his arms around like he was about to hug me. As each of my hands was holding a frying pan and a spatula, I raised my hand to the highest height, so that he could look at the hand that was knotting the rope there.

The deg!!

My heart was beating faster, because my body was too close to it. Even I can see Lisa's face almost stuck to my chest. This position completely eroded the distance between us. It made my eyes see her face more clearly up close. And this is the second time.

The events of a few days ago instantly flashed back, overshadowing my thoughts. And if I compare her face, it now looks more graceful and sincere. Sweeter even as my eyes fell to the reddish corners of her lips. Makes me have to swallow the saliva with great difficulty. Until finally he managed to attach the apron to my body perfectly.

I developed my smile on him which made our eyes clashed with each other. From the look in his eyes I felt the shade this time. Serenity that seems to reconcile the heart. Making my heart keep beating is not bad. Even as he also returned my smile with the same engraving on his face, everything I saw on his face was able to make my romantic feathers shudder. Not a horror or a fear, but a feeling I cannot describe at this moment.

His current attitude seems to hypnotize me, there is another desire that drives me to do something and I don't know what it is, I don't understand. Lisa blinked her eyes many times before as we stared at each other unblinkingly. Then he turned his face away, making me instantly aware of the stupidity that I did this time. Too many friends in my college have said that my eyes are wreaking havoc.

Not a real calamity, but bringing trouble that is able to captivate the heart of any woman with just an intense gaze. And stupidly again, I always tried that on some woman in my college. And now, I did it to Lisa, albeit unintentionally, but it still happens.

I sighed heavily to make her look, glanced at me once more, I briefly showed my smile once more, before I turned around and returned to my cooking. At first glance I turned to see him away from the kitchen area and without turning around again, he also said that he would go to his room to shower immediately, cleaning his body after a day in the sun.

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