Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master
48. Dating 2



After a silly drama with a large teddy bear that spent time almost making the water in the sea dry, now the commotion is no longer long-tailed.


Gerald was sitting on a long bench propping up his elbows, his sunglasses now hanging on his collar, the man was waiting for his wife who went somewhere.


Gerald sighed softly, watching his surroundings. "Should I buy this amusement park? Why does everything seem boring?"


Yes, for a Gerald who always likes challenges, this place is too mainstream and makes it fun.


Isvara came over. "Wait long?"


The man shook his head. "Not really, where are you going?"


"Malayaa!" Isvara showed two cups of ice cream in her hand.


"You're so greedy that you bought two?"


"No." Isvara. "The one for you?"


"What's? Is that true?" Gerald chuckled discordantly.


"You're telling me to eat this ice cream?"


"Why not?" Isvara gave him one cup of the ice cream.


"You know it's as degrading as me, it's a kid's meal, how can I eat in a public place like this?"


"Geez, Gerald's ice cream, if I don't want to let me spend it."


"No." Gerald kept the ice cream away from Isvara. "This color is from you, I'll appreciate."


Gerald tried the vanilla-flavored ice cream, Isvara silently looking forward to the man's reaction.


"Hows it? yummy?" tanyanya tempt.


"It's normal" said Gerald, but his hand could stop at nothing to feed the cold and sweet taste into his mouth.


Isvara smiled. For some reason half a day spent with the man, Isvara became aware of the other side of Gerald, the notoriously grumpy young master turned out to have his soft side as well.


"Where are we going now?"


Gerald stood up to throw the empty ice cream cup into the trash.


"We go to other destinations, this place is too boring" he said.


Isvara stood up. "How about we go to the square, usually every weekend there's always an exhibition there."


Gerald. "May also."


***


Never minutes from their trip to the city square, the atmosphere this afternoon seemed crowded, many people passed by. And it's true Isvara said, there are already preparations for the exhibition tonight.


"Isvara come here, come here!" Gerald became excited himself. Isvara.


"What?" the girl asked, Gerald's eyes sparkling at something.


"Oh, that's egg roll, that five-foot snack that kids love, you want to try it?"


"Egg roll?" Gerald just heard and saw the food, the way the merchant made it like he was attracting Gerald's attention.


"Dad, you don't know?"


Gerald shook his head. "Egg roll? I've even just heard his name, at home there are no snacks like that, usually pizza or hamburger, that bore me."


Isvara chuckled, such is the life of the kolongmerat children, they did not know the most delicious snacks were the ones in the peddler street vendors.


"Wanna try it?" ask Isvara.


"May." replied Gerald.


Isvara was about to go buy but Gerald stopped. "Wait!"


Isvara. "What?"


Gerald took the leather wallet in his pants pocket, and took a credit card-like object there.


"It's a black card, buy whatever you want here with this."


Holy hooch! Isvara almost choked on her own saliva.


What kind of people buy street food with a black card? with that magic card? only Gerald is.


Isvara laughing. "No, the merchant here doesn't need such a card, they just need money."


Gerald's speechless? why, even though there is more money stored here? the people at the bottom are strange.


"Yes," said the man at last.


After Isvara's departure, Gerald sat on one of the merchant benches there. This place is too foreign for him, he never came to the square, people and the smell of Gerald did not like.


After a few minutes Isvara came carrying two plastic bags filled with rolled eggs, he was surprised to see Gerald who was now wearing a mask.


"Why are you wearing a mask?" ask the girl.


"Pollution dear," he said. "This place is too dirty."


The deg! Gerald said 'honey' he didn't hear wrong? why is his heart beating so fast now?


Gerald opened the mask. "You why?"


"It's okay." Isvara's eyes blinked, maybe she heard wrong.


"It." Isvara handed the package to him.


Gerald clucked. "I don't want to, you eat."


"Eh why?" it's good." Isvara ate one. "Try it." he gave me another pack of eggs.


"No, the food here isn't hygienic, I don't want to." Gerald threw his face away.


What else is wrong with this young master? didn't he want it? basic labile, inner Isvara.


"Try it first." Anxious Isvara thrust the rolled egg in her mouth.


Gerald almost choked. "Hey how dare you-" the man's words came to a halt as he began chewing on the egg roll.


"Hows it? delicious right?"


Gerald was silent, his eyes were glaring at Isvara, not dismissing indeed the food made from egg ingredients rolled up was delicious.


"Here give it to me!" Gerald picked up the bundle of eggs.


Isvara chuckles. "Say it's good what's hard."


The two of them finally decided to take a walk around the square while eating egg rolls, enjoying the twilight that increasingly looks orange, the gentle breeze makes this afternoon even cooler.


Gerald threw away his finished egg-rolled package, he saw Isvara who was so greedy eating the egg rolls, why there was a warm in his heart now.


"Why? you want some more?" asked Isvara who saw Gerald so intensely looking at him.


"No, you just eat" said the man.


The gentle wind that blew made some of Isvara's hair fall on her cheeks, then Gerald with his hands tidied Isvara's hair that dangled behind the girl's ears.


Isvara froze, their gazes met, Gerald's warm breath hitting my face making his heart rhythm work faster.


For a second drifting in gaze, with Gerald's firm hand stroking the girl's cheek, Isvara held her breath.


"You are, Why eat to the bottom." The man scolded suddenly. "Look there's sauce on your cheek."


Isvara dropped her gaze down, They were stricken with tremendous nervousness.


"Hey Isvara, see that?" show Gerald to distract.


"What?" Isvara followed the man's line of sight.


"You wanna go there? Gerald pointed to the ringleader.


"You?" Gerald asked back.


Isvara shook her head slowly. "I'm afraid of heights, I can't ride that."


"really?" Gerald made sure, Isvara nodded.


"But if you want to go there I can drive."


"No, no" said Gerald in the end.


Not feeling the sky getting darker, Gerald and Isvara just play a game they can play without riding the rides, laughter adorns their final date this time, and the, how Isvara who wants a big rabbit doll and for the sake of getting it Gerald must throw a ball to tear down the Pyramid of cans, a game that can always be found at the night exhibition.


"Let's Gerald you can do it!" Isvara continues to encourage him.


Gerald kept determined. "I want to try it one more time" he told the handyman, then he gave me one more ball.


"This time you should be able to." he muttered and aimed the ball at the Pyramid of cans, and sure enough the Pyramid of cans collapsed instantly.


"Horeee!" Isvara cheered.


The handyman then started to pick up the big Rabbit doll at Isvara's request, the girl happily accepted it. They left after paying.


"Thank you, you've tried so hard" Isvara smiled at him.


"You've got that stuffed rabbit thanks to me now where's my gift?


"Eh, what do you want?" ask Isvara.


Gerald pulled the corner of his lips and kissed Isvara's cheek. "One kiss is okay, right?" said the man.