
Why is he here anyway? Make it not safe. What the hell is he doing?
"Is this good, baby?" ask a spoiled woman in the next room. Lisa leaned against the wall of the fitting room. And there was clearly a voice from the dressing room next door.
"Yes. That's good, honey. Choose according to your taste, I'm sure all your tastes will match your beautiful body. You came to me on purpose because you miss me, right?" said a man with a loving tone.
Waw. Lisa who heard it made goosebumps hear the loving sentence.
Cklek! After a few minutes, Lisa opened the door slowly. There was no sound of Aksa there. And ... The set! Lisa turns out to cross paths with Aksa who heads to the next room. Lisa turned her body to turn her back on Aksa. The room is right on the corner counter. And the only way out is to get past the guy.
Aksa who approached the fitting room glanced at the owner of the tall and small body. But only to that extent because Aksa was busy seeing the woman in the fitting room who began to show her clothes.
"You are beautiful, baby. Whatever you wear is beautiful."
So the one who is praising a woman with love is Aksa? How laughable. So he's a guy like this?
Lisa thaws herself.
In front of me who became Yora she was so cold. Yeah ... not weird. The engagement was his grandfather's wish. Maybe before that he already had a woman he loved.
So Yora is really just a status as Aksa's fiancee.
Why do I feel so sorry for that girl named Nayora. Everything around him is fake.
Speaking of fakes, Lisa remembered herself as a fake. Then he snorted amusedly.
"Darling, when will we meet again?" ask the spoiled woman. Lisa fingered the nape of her goosebumping neck. She was still there hearing the 'adult' conversation between Aksa and her lover.
"I'll call you right away if I have time to spare."
Although Lisa does not see, she is sure that Aksa is currently kissing her lover. Lisa's hand pretends to choose clothes to make her look more natural acting. Lisa rubbed her ears feeling puffed up with the conversation behind her.
Hhh .. this is a man. Very dreadful.
Lisa's still standing there in front of the lady's shirt hanger. Waiting for the couple behind him to leave and he can be free. The distance between Lisa and Aksa's lover is very close. Only limited by the large bag belonging to the woman. Lisa tried to lift the shirt on the hanger up. As if he was researching thoroughly the shirt he would buy. Honing her acting talent to animate her role.
"alright. I'll be waiting for you. But don't forget to call me ...," said the woman writhing affectionately on Aksa's arm. Wanting to look more adorable, the woman shook her body spoiled. He wanted Aksa to be more interested in him. And all of that led to tragedy.
The srek! And accidentally caused his wide clothes to get stuck in the hanger of the clothes that Lisa was holding. Lisa's eyes glared at the woman's clothes being torn. With his own eyes and head he watched the lace-made shirt get stuck and ...
The woman was surprised to see her clothes being torn a bit long. The clothes that the woman was wearing were indeed a fragile type of lace material. When once stuck it is very easy to tear. Lisa was grumpy for a moment.
The woman looked at Lisa with indignation. At such a gaze, made Lisa also stare at the clothes hanger in her hand furiously. Then put it back to its original place in annoyance.
"What are you doing, huh?!" marissa shouted furiously. Aksa looked towards the girl Marissa was scolding. Lisa immediately lowered her head while covering half of her face with her hands.
Hmh! Why should there be this scene.
They'll both be out of here soon. But because of this incident, Lisa had to face directly with Aksa's lover. I don't know how many. And Aksa is now seeing it.
"Don't you hear what I just asked you?!" Marissa wrath. Lisa was silent. He did not feel guilty about this incident. All because of that woman who could not keep quiet. Because he always just bent his body spoiled and made his wide clothes snag. It wasn't Lisa's fault.
"Look, Aksa .. she doesn't want to apologize for making my clothes tear .." said Marissa sulking spoiled. His face was made as sad as possible.
Lisa wanted to vomit to see it. Aksa looked at the torn on Marisaa's shirt then looked towards the girl in front of her again. Lisa looked down and covered her face.
Don't look, don't look. Rapal Lisa in the heart. Although Aksa may not immediately recognize, but Lisa does not want her face without makeup from Maya seen by Aksa.
Aksa's legs advanced, making Lisa rewind her legs as well. What will Aksa do? ask Lisa in my heart. It turns out that Aksa tried to spare Lisa from Marissa's angry eyes by covering her up.
Aksa was standing right in front of Marissa. Turn Lisa away from trying to calm this woman down.
"Already Marissa, you will look more beautiful if you continue to be angry like that. And I'm very weak with a beautiful-faced woman" Aksa said as she held Marissa's shoulders gently. Made the woman close her mouth cutely because she was fascinated by this man's sentence. Lisa who tried to look up could not help but laugh.
"Gtt .... " Lisa immediately lowered her head again while holding back a laugh. Aksa. He knew the girl was laughing at him. Her seduction sentence just now sounded very funny to him. Aksa doesn't like that.
Was he laughed at by an ordinary girl like her?
"Acts ..." Marissa held onto Aksa's cheek with her buffed face. He was very excited to hear this man's words. Eyes glazed. Nooooo! It's a funny scene that makes the stomach hurt. Lisa needs to hit the hangers because she feels amused to see the cut of a comedy scene.
Aksa further knitted her brows. Frowning.
Lisa forgot herself who made her take her hand off. But fortunately his head looked the other way which made Aksa unable to recognize him. Aksa could only stare at Lisa's back as the girl walked out of the clothing counter.
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FAKE FIANCEE