
Spontaneously, Prada stepped on the brakes on his car. The car stopped suddenly. Her heart was so sore hearing Greta's parting words.
"parted? Are you so anxious to separate from me?"
"Eh .. why, wouldn't our cooperation end if we won the case?" Greta gulps with difficulty to break the awkwardness. After all, it is like that the reality of the contents of the deal.
The man did not continue his car, with a stare as sharp as a blade. He looked to his right side, "Didn't you have the slightest feeling for me?"
"The feeling he said? What kind of feeling? He shouldn't have to question my feelings, should he?" Greta interjected, "What about you? Don't you have feelings for me?"
"A-- I ... " Prada wavers, he has trouble answering. Although deep down, he was eager to answer if he was now getting used to Greta in his heart.
"really, right? Indeed, we should immediately resolve this matter so that we quickly part ways."
Of course Prada objected to Greta's invitation. Because he felt his life was empty if there was no presence of Greta in his life, "Can't, it's good to be separated. Besides, don't you feel like you're losing your parting with me?"
Greta continued to interrupt, the woman wanted to test the extent of her meaning in the husband's heart. Although he did not expect much, at least Greta must know the certainty.
"I'm young, still beautiful and have a moncerous career. There are certainly many people waiting. Why should I lose?"
If no one relented, it was certain that the two would fight along the way or even get home.
"Don't go, I promised your uncle I'd always look after his nephew." Prada lowered his ego far below his pride. Even he was not at all ashamed to admit his feelings even if it was just a cursory glance.
Greta rolled her eyes and sighed. "Is that all?" Then, "The reason is not corroborating."
Then, with a gentleman attitude Prada grabbed Greta's hand and convinced if all treated her was sincere without any frills. "Should I do something for you to believe?"
"Let's just go home! I'm hungry."
That was not the answer that Prada wanted, but at least Greta no longer discussed separation from him. Because it would be impossible for Prada to give it to his wife.
Return to turn on the car, not make a sense of satisfaction obtained by Greta. The man next to her did not give a satisfactory answer. Only a floating answer saka came out from Prada's stiff mouth. The man could not take away the heart of his wife.
"I'm less able to express my feelings, because all this time I've never been and could be a melancholy. But, I promise you, I will take care of her for the rest of my life."
"Why keep looking at me? Look in front!"
"really?" Greta hurriedly checked the angle of her two eyes. He would be very embarrassed if the things Prada said were true.
"Lie, you shameless bastard!"
As a result, the debate between the two has now stopped. Both Greta and Prada went back into silence without a word. Both are dissolved in their own thoughts.
"I'll assign Aida to prepare for our vacation, you make sure when it's time. And I will easily empty my schedule." said the man before entering his house.
Actually the vacation plan thrown by Greta is just an impromptu idea. Even Greece was not the real destination Greta thought. Karen's goal just came to pass when she was in a car with Prada
"Prada .. "call Greta. And Prada looked back. "What?"
"Do you like me?"
"What kind of question is that? So all this time what I've been doing can't answer his statement? Doesn't she know that all I'm doing is for her?"
"Do I have a reason to like you?" goda.
"Good! I'm afraid you like me until you refuse to let me go. If so, I'm relieved that there's no reason to like me."
"Greta Haruni, the woman I married, has your brain shifted to snoring, huh?" Prada who began to ride the apoplexy, roughly pulled Greta's hand to get into the house faster.
Despite trying to resist, there is a sense of satisfaction in Greta's heart. "Hey release!"
"Tonight I will punish you. Let's see until tomorrow morning if you can still ask such a stupid question again." The man's emotions have been in the crown because of the nosy act of the wife.
Prada continued to pull and did not want to let go of his hand. They are no longer on the first floor of their home. The two of them were now on the third floor to Prada's room.
"I'm just kidding, you're like a kid, Prada."
"Yes, a kid needs candy, right? Now give me your candy!"
...****************...