First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 41
Chris groaned in annoyance. He disappeared without telling. Did the girl come home first? Not likely either. They go to the park together the distance of the apartment—taman is good if walking.
"Ck, where is he going?"
Swiping the front sweatshirt reduces the sultry feeling on the body. The man sighed why he didn't have a cell phone. He thought it would be as usual, Ega waiting on the bench before heading home.
Iris sharp Chris shimmered. Walk slowly looking around without gaps. Tasting his tongue, anxiety began to whack. He should calm down, oh, maybe he's going to the toilet. Chris' head was nodding, well it could be!
Until Chris's toilet steps stopped. Remembering what happened at Galih's wedding. Not yet in he was goosebumps. Chris waited in front of the toilet until the toilet guard reprimanded him. Oh, shame his taste. Chris is thought to be a peepsmith because he didn't even move from there. Chris couldn't believe it. Be angry but be held. The man told me he was looking for his wife. Wearing a dark blue T-shirt and black training pants. The guard shook his head apologetically not seeing Ega's features earlier. The guard said very many stopped by, many were wearing similar clothes.
Chris was tired of saying thank you. Walk around again until close to the stand of the traders. The sunlight begins to be felt on the skin. Biting the seedling the man began to despair.
Off the waist, Chris rubbed his nape. The man's body turned around. A sigh of relief was embedded in the handsome face. Chris sees Ega at one of the booze stands. The man's path was very relaxed, he also saw a small child waving calling 'papa'. But he ignored.
"Where is your papa handsome?"
"That's aunty wearing a black sweatshirt with gray pants."
From a wide view Ega looked. Black Puma sweatshirt, grey Calvin Klein training pants. Black Puma sneaker.
That—
When the man turned around, he showed a relieved smile. Ega could see the weak breath, releasing the anxiety it was there. The face was clearly embedded with excessive worry. The man approached in a relaxed manner. Her facial ripples looked flat and ordinary. There is no surprise or guilt. There aren't.
Ega's heart pounded hard there was a sense of disbelief enveloping. The man never said this.
Ega's face is illegible. Excessive shock in welcome jerk pounding in the chest. Ega held his breath. Dreaming and thinking hard. If the boy was his girlfriend's son, why didn't Chris ever say anything to him.
Iris Ega's eyes glanced stiffly at the handsome boy, well it does look like Chris. His mind is glaring. Is that kid a one night stand ? Her lover is irresponsible, or there is an agreement between the woman and Chris.
Oh, please Ega's eyes dew. Biting small lips and rubbing eyes. It can't be whiny, it can't be. Holding his breath he returned to thinking logically. Not thinking, he found himself stunned aka daydreaming. The contents of his empty head stared straight at his lover who continued to walk leisurely closer.
Chris smiled pushing Ega's head to kiss the girl's petite, ignoring Kevin. Ega glanced stiffly at the lover.
"Om, flirt." Knock Kevin.
Heh? What—om?
He blinked funny eyes. I looked at Kevin. Chris is the biological father of the boy. Why are they so similar? Ega is still speechless observing the conversations of two people of different ages.
Chris chuckled, "That's romantic, not flirtatious."
Kevin rolled his lazy eye. Shift his gaze at the papa who was still walking towards him.
Chris' forehead bends in. Ega looked dreamy. "Sweety," call her slow.
When he realized, he threw carbon dioxide from the cleft lip. Pulling the corner of her lips stiff, she was already thinking strangely about her lover.
"Papa," Kevin's voice again flowed in welcome laughter another Baritone moved holding the child.
"Papa champ, are you with om?"
Kevin shook his head, "I'm with Aunt Ega, if Chris was flirtatious kiss Aunt earlier." Justin laughed at Kevin's pinched nose. "Don't copy, om you're flirtatious." Kevin's head was nodded with cute wrinkled lips.
Chris snorted, The little boy of today is smart to judge. "Ah, yes introduce my wife Ega." They shake each other by name.
"Candidate?" Justin confirmed.
Chris rolled his eyes, "Just the same,"
"Stupid, different"
"Same," doesn't want to be blamed.
Justin shook his head, "If the wife is certain you're free to land." Blink one eye.
"Oh, f—sucks." There was almost Kevin there. It's not good that the boy hears the swearing.
Ega chuckles.
"Papa, let's go home mom must've cooked. I'm hungry." Justin ruffled his son's hair. "Ok, say goodbye like until later aunty beautiful and ugly."
Chris did not accept, but Kevin continued to say. I laughed, the boy was funny.
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Chris's day at Ega's apartment. The man was already used to the envious neighbor's firecracker mouth. Chris chose not to care about the rotten gossip. Chris felt strange, not out of thought. Why should you humble yourself, scorn and judge with your eyes closed without glazing. Chris shook his skeptical head in light of her.
•••___Flashback on _____________________•••
Three days after Ega regained consciousness, Chris, Saka and Rani had come to check on the state of the apartment. Bring two pairs of change of clothes for Ega.
Saka and Chris are waiting for Rani to prepare for Ega's needs. Rani comes out of the room saying it's done. They get out of the apartment, meet one young woman. Rani first ignored choosing to continue walking without looking at the young woman.
Saka and Chris looked at each other strangely. He stepped up and came to a halt as the woman's soft voice called out Ega's name.
Rani grunts twisting body put on a cynical face.
The woman pulled one haughty lip, "You guys from Ega's place?"
"Is that your business?"
"I asked without veins, why are you angry?" Pretending to be confused.
Rani held her breath, disposing of it slowly before replying. "He's in the hospital,"
"Oh, is he sick?—"
Just now Rani wanted to answer it turns out that the question is not finished.
"—or made sick!"
Clearly Rani knew the thoughts of the demon in the mind of the woman.
"Ah, am I right? She miscarried or—." Glancing towards Chris.
Chris clenched his hands, holding back the anger. Forward gave the eagle a look ready to tear the woman's rotten flesh, "If you're not a woman, I'll make sure you're battered right now." Sobbing cynically.
The woman's body trembled. His irises shrunk, his lightning-filled gaze killing Chris was so real, that he forgot how to breathe.
Chris lifted his chin haughtily, "Once again I heard you say bad things about my wife. Wait for your death." Added warning.
"Mamp*s!" Rani swears pleased. Saka gave the lover a thumb.
The woman took a deep breath. Swiping the sweaty temples. Chris' threat is terrifying.
•••____Flashback off•••
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Ega was chin-backed, staring at Chris full of dancing stars on the iris of the eye, the girl's thin lips forming a beautiful arch.
While busy watching Netflix, two hours after dinner Chris complained about wanting a snack stomach booster. Ega chuckles at her lover like a cravings mother.
I told Chris to wait a minute. Ega went to the kitchen to see the ingredients in the refrigerator there are two sweet corn. An idea came up, the girl was looking for additional materials. Ega wants to make a light snack of sweet corn milk cheese. Ten minutes of sweet corn is ripe, move it in a bowl plus a little topping of butter, milk and cheese.
Ega returned to the living room carrying a clear bowl of sweet corn milk cheese as well as a glass of cold water. Sitting next to Chris under the couch. Chris kisses Ega's temple, sees one bowl of sweet corn milk cheese. Chris loved the food when they walked together.
"Nake?" Ega's face tilted at Chris' expression.
Chris smiled shyly, looked at his girl then blinked one eye. They really enjoy the day in two, Ega's hands change the television show. Sometimes Chris cheated.
"Chris, I—"
Chris silently put up his ears, looking at the lover seemed hesitant.
"I thought Kevin was your son, maybe you've had one night stand and release." Reply Ega grim.
Chris choked on corn. Hit the chest slowly, grabbing the glass from Ega's hand. "What?"
Ega looked at Chris, the girl's head shaking loudly and folding her deep lips.
"Why do you think that far?"
"I—maaf," his great-grandson was weak.
Chris' shoulder slumped weakly, "Don't think weird anymore, understand!"
"Understand, boss!" Put on a stiff face.
"Have you been to the boutique with mom?" Switching conversations.
"Here, the design is pretty. I hear he's your friend?" vocal Ega sounds weird
"Yes, his name is Inca. He's a talent for painting."
"You ever close?" ask Ega suddenly, looking at Chris's face.
Chris just looked at his girlfriend. The man's feeling was a little strange judging Ega's voice just now. The man's heart would be happy if Ega was jealous. What his girl doesn't know, Chris is just in love with her.
A long pause between them in the contents of the television sound.
Ega was quite curious, somehow felt Chris once had a special feeling in the young and beautiful designer.
Sitting Chris shifted, more docked to the sweet girl. Chris' hand moved to comb the side of Ega's hair to the back of the head. Pushing the nape of Ega, until their eyebrows fused together. From a close perspective, they dive into each other's love.
"You doubt?"
"Not what I mean."
"Don't hesitate, I chose you."
Kiss that rannum lip. "Oh, I forgot to say hello to this." Swabbing wet lips Ega.
"Again, yeah,"
Ega stiffened, gulping hard saliva. The wall clock is almost late. Better he sleep, save himself from the hungry lion.
"You scared, huh?"
The girl held her breath again seeing the crocodile grin printed on Chris' face.
"Less than ten days we're getting married, we can—"
Ega stand. Chris looked at his amused girl. Maintaining a grin on a handsome face, spread nervousness on Ega.
"Clean your cutlery," Ega ordered. "And sleep." He almost went into the room before Chris' voice could be heard.
"Where?"
"You don't see on the sofa bed, there's a blanket pillow also bolsters."
"Cross? Mana, there's no!" shrug his shoulders.
Ega snorted, "On that big pillow what's the name if it's not a bolster?"
"I want to roll live, breathe, live can sound—"
"Perverts." Groaning annoyed Ega closed the room door tight.
Chris laughed, it was so good. Grabbing a bowl and a glass brings it to the kitchen. Chris, including clean men, did not like dirty things to accumulate, washed the cutlery and then returned to the living room. The man's hand reached for the remote turn off the television.
Pull the sofa bed bigger and lie down. Chris was still smiling, glaring away at the wedding.
He was like a child waiting to also imagine the promise of a walk from his parents. Can't wait to not sleep.
Ah, true! He was so impatient for that.
"Gee, I love you. Her sense of wanting to turn the clock around faster." Covering the body with a blanket, a pair of petals began to descend exploring wet dreams–eh—indah.
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