Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

70. Let go of longing

Isvara was so shocked by Gerald's sudden arrival that the man grabbed him tightly in the carnival crowd tonight.

Like someone turning the instrument so soft, the arrival of Gerald like bringing warmth to Isvara, the man's embrace really made it very comfortable, so Isvara almost lost because of it.

But Isvara immediately regained consciousness and released the man's embrace, Gerald was surprised, the man's face looked tangled and like a lack of sleep.

Isvara was so worried, what's wrong with this guy? has his sleep been good all this time? is he happy without her? Isvara thought Gerald was happy with Laura and their future child, but why is the reality in front of him different?

"Well, are you here? you shouldn't be here!" Isvara said coldly with a gaze in the other direction, not wanting to make eye contact with this man in front of her.

"Why did you just walk away and not let me explain everything to you?" Gerald said in a stern tone, his breathing as if he was about to vent out what he had felt all along.

"Don't you know how tortured I have been lately? my days aren't going normally 'cause I miss you, baby." Gerald clasped Isvara's hands together and carried inside his chest, the man then gave a kiss in Isvara's smooth hand.

"Let go, I don't want to see you here!" Isvara rebelled, her heart not ready for Gerald's arrival this time.

"I beg Isvara, listen to my words first, I will explain everything to you." Gerald kept Isvara's hands in his hands.

While Dira who was there looked shocked but immediately approached to see Isvara who was like a stranger touched by the stranger.

"Hey stop it, you don't see him getting uncomfortable with you!" Dira comes to mediate, taking off Gerald's hand from Isvara.

"Who are you? this is none of your business!" ketus Gerald on the man.

"I know it's none of my business, but guaranteeing Vara's well is my responsibility!"

Vara's? how close they were to the man calling his nickname. As Gerald's chest became rumbling, the man felt like the heat on his body, his jealousy coming back.

"Who is he, baby? why does it look like he's close to you?" ask Gerald to Isvara.

Isvara was just silent her gaze was pointing down, it really felt like she was lazy to explain to the man.

"Dira, we should just go, I don't know this guy," Isvara said. But Gerald kept him.

"Wait, I beg you, just listen to me this once?I want to explain everything to you?

"You know Laura is proven to be lying, women aren't pregnant with my child, she's just making a sneaky conspiracy to separate us!"

Isvara just silently did not listen, the pain all this time seemed to dull all his senses to listen to the man's explanation.

Gerald was about to deliver again, but Dira pulled Isvara's hand away from the man.

"Don't you know he doesn't want you here, Isvara doesn't know me either so you better get out of here. Or we'll go, let's go Vara!" Dira leads Isvara, Gerald sees her inflamed.

Bugh! Gerald gave his raw bogem to Dira's right jaw, everyone who was there was shocked, as well as Isvara who immediately helped Dira who fell down.

"You okay?" Isvara asked worriedly. Seeing how the wife who touched the shoulder of another man made Gerald's anger even more.

"Gerald, are you all right? why use violence here!" isvara snaps at him, but Gerald's gaze changes, causing Isvara to flinch.

"You're scolding me because I hit that guy, but you don't understand my feelings?"

"Aren't you being so selfish? to the point of not listening to my explanation, I seem to regret coming all the way here!"

After saying that, Gerald turned around in disappointment, the man did not even look at him one last time, his feelings had been shattered. While Isvara was silent, there was a clear crystal now perched on her eye patch, the woman turned her head, looking at Gerald's departure with a pushy look.

***

After the unexpected incident, Isvara does not see Gerald again at the carnival. Although Dira enjoyed this increasingly crowded carnival, not with himself who was overwhelmed with guilt.

Dira of course sensed Isvara's change, the man looked into Isvara's eyes only looking blankly towards the front.

"If you're worried, go, meet him."

"uh? what are you saying?" Isvara flinched.staring back at this man beside her.

"I know you must be worried about feeling guilty too, go, give him a second chance.I don't know what's going on between you guys, but I can see from his eyes, that man loves you so much." This time I looked at Isvara.

What Dira said was true, he had to catch up with Gerald. This time Isvara understood, he should have listened to Gerald's explanation first.

"Thank you Dira" he smiled and turned away. Dira stared at the woman's departure, when they had only met for the first time, but Dira seemed to know the old girl.

"May be happy, Vara."

***

Isvara walks down the street in search of Gerald's whereabouts, but the man doesn't exist, could he be at his uncle's house right now?

Isvara walked back, on her side around the place, calling out the name of the husband, hoping that the man would still be around.

"Gerald, where are you?!" almost giving up Isvara's search, he finally actually returned to the uncle's house, which was when he saw Gerald who was about to get into his car.

"Gerald!" Isvara shouted loudly, ran with all her strength and immediately rushed to hug Gerald who was just standing still, surprised.

"Campaign? ... " Gerald was surprised, he actually wanted to go because he felt his wife would not listen to him.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that" Isvara said on the man's shoulder.

Gerald almost chuckled bitterly, his eyes already reddened, the desperate decision that squeezed his heart suddenly disappeared.

"This time, let's fix everything."

***

The two of them, Isvara and Gerald, were now in the room that Isvara was in here, because the night was getting late everyone was asleep, in this village is not like in a big city that will always be crowded even though the night is before morning. Everyone was already asleep including Mr. Damian and Isvara's father, so Gerald planned to explain to them tomorrow morning.

Now how does he explain everything to his wife.

"So that's it, Laura was pregnant with Samuel, and they stabbed me in the back years ago" the man sat on the edge of the bed feeling lethargic as he explained to Isvara.

Isvara looked down at her heart, holding both hands of the man. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made such a hasty decision. I thought you'd be happy with Laura, even if you didn't know whose child Laura was born with, I thought you'd marry her anyway because you love her."

Gerald looked up. "What are you thinking? don't you understand that my love was only for you? finding the truth you think of something like that about me, pisses me off."

Isvara smiled. "Alright, I'm sorry, my mind was in a state of turmoil at the time, so I didn't think about getting there."

"Let's see, I seem to want to get mad at you." Gerald turned his face like a sulking man.

Isvara gave a amused smile, "Okay sorry-sorry, so what should I do so that this young master does not sulk again?"

Gerald glanced at Isvara, and pointed at his own face. "Here, give me a thousand kisses."

Isvara chuckles. "Thousand? isn't that too much?"

"Yes, if you don't want to, I won't forgive you."

Isvara shook her head with this big baby absrud, "Alright, as you want." Isvara then moved her body closer.

The cup! cups! cups! the sweet kiss he gave a lot on the face of the husband, Gerald closed his eyes enjoying it, Isvara kissed his chin, jaw, tip of the nose, forehead, both cheeks and then ended on the lips.

It was on his lips that Gerald held his nape, made him inevitably follow the rhythm of the husband's game, and deepened their kiss, making him feel like a little girl, just moments later, Isvara pushed Gerald's chest out of oxygen supply.

Gerald rubbed Isvara's tiny lips, their breathing gasping for breath, the atmosphere becoming more romantic among them.

"Didn't you have to be punished for making me wait?"

"Eh?!" Isvara was shocked when Gerald dropped his body onto the mattress gently.

"Your color has driven me almost crazy for missing you, so tonight you have to serve me up to five rounds."

"Huh? what's?" Isvara Rounded his eyes.

Gerald grinned. "Prepare baby, maybe you won't be able to walk tomorrow."