Forgive Sir!
ZACK
Devan downs Fara's herbal medicine with jakun up and down, it is inseparable from Fara's eyes that noticed the bulge on her husband's neck that moved up and down. The movement was seen slowing down in Fara's eyes, she also gulped because Devan looked so cool.
Devan's face seemed to frown at the end of the drinking event, there was no sign the man would praise.
Fara stared anxiously, she impatiently waited for how her husband would respond after drinking his herbal medicine. However, he again swallowed the disappointment as Devan looked silent. He thought Devan would say if the herbs were delicious, let alone see the tumblr containing the herbs was only a little left. The look of disappointed face was faintly drawn on Fara's face. However, Ainsley who is very sensitive to the mommy can capture the signal.
Ainsley tilted his head slightly while putting one index finger under his chin. The little girl smiled as an idea popped into her head.
“Daddy, how does it feel?” ask Ainsley by putting on a face made as targeted as possible.
Devan cleared his throat, he refused to answer. However, her little daughter seemed to demand an answer.
“Turn, Dad?” ask Ainsley again.
The man nodded his head slowly with a smile that looked so stiff. Fara snorted inwardly, her husband was truly like a life-giving refrigerator.
***
Three days passed after the event enjoying a vacation in the rice fields of people, now Devan running his routine as a CEO at the company he built. He was struggling in front of the monitor screen with a face that looked very serious.
Elsewhere, Fara was opening the refrigerator, she saw that the stock of herbs she had made had run out. Lately Devan has always been served with her self-made pesky herbal medicine, and how happy she was when the man did not refuse.
“It's over, make it again deh.”
The woman patted the eel as she recalled that the materials she needed to make the herbs had already run out. Fara intends to go to the market. But, he remembered that Ainsley would be home from school soon.
Fara scratched her head, she looked confused. He was afraid that the child would cry when he did not find himself at home.
“Titip same message make Sani only then,” said Fara monologue.
He approaches Sani's biker and sends Ainsley a message if he goes to the market to shop.
Feeling safe, Fara immediately climbed the stairs to take enough money, not forgetting he wore a mask because this time he went outside from Devan's house without a driver. He chose to ride the online motorcycle.
“Mbak lives in the home of the owner of the most famous media company. Working there?” ask the online taxi driver who feels scared.
Fara answered the bully's question with a slight shout due to the sound of the vehicle disturbing the hearing.
“Iya, I work there,” replied Fara.
He hoped the bully would no longer ask because his ear was blocked with a helmet. However, hope always betrays desire because the bully asks again.
Fara felt dizzy because she did not hear clearly what the bully said. Let him put out the most powerful word in the world. “Hah?”
“Aakkkjsnwdwid, Mbak,” said the ojol driver who did not sound clear.
“Iya, Bang.” Fara replied with origin.
The absurd thing continued until he felt like shouting for help. Fara felt a glimmer of calmness when the traditional market was already visible with her eyes which meant she was almost there.
“This, Bang. Thank you.” Fara made the payment in cash. Don't forget he took off the helmet and gave it to the bully.
“Don't forget the five stars yes, Ma'am,” said the brother with a friendly smile.
Fara nodded her head, she gave five stars to the online motorcycle taxi driver who drove her to the market, he knew that the drivers often invite the passengers to talk to improve the quality of service by not being indifferent and indifferent.
The woman entered the market area, how shocked Fara was when she saw the man she had once met was insane.
“He can be here.”
“Wait For Fara!” The man was chasing Fara.
Fara's steps were lost wide with the steps of the man who now blocked his path. He wears a mask. But the man in front of him could recognize.
“Finally you are here again, today what do you want to shop? I'm with ya,” said the man.
Fara tried not to care about the man in front of her, she dodged and intended to leave. However, his steps came to a halt as the man continued to block the path.
“Do you not have a job so follow me like this?” ask Fara.
The man looked smiling. Handsome, it's just better looking, Mr. Devan. Think Fara. Fara's head reflex shook her head as she recalled her husband's cold, flat face.
“Why you?”
“Nothing,” sahut Fara with jutek face.
Fara let the man follow her all the way through the shopping, he deliberately chose a place that contained a pool of brownish water whose aroma was quite extraordinary for her to pass through. The man looks uncomfortable. Still, the man followed where Fara was.
The man breathed a sigh of relief as Fara exited from the market area, he restrained Fara's arm as the woman was about to leave.
“Can we eat first? I know where the restaurant promises delicious food.”
Fara turned the lazy eyeball, she pulled her arm from the man's grasp with a slight force.
“Listen yes, I'm surprised by you following me from earlier, and why do you know I'm coming here? You intel huh?” ask Fara fiercely.
The man chuckled at Fara's sniffle, he was increasingly challenged to approach the woman he had targeted as his partner in bed.
“Come on, just think of it as a thank you because I have returned your wallet,” said the man by raising one eyebrow.
Fara clucked. “You're saying goodbye too it turns out!”
Both of them are now in a simple restaurant. Yes, Fara accepted the man's invitation on condition that the man should promise not to bother him again.
“Pak eat here using jengkol stew, sambel ijonya dibanyain ya. What do you want to eat?” ask Fara to the man next to her.
“Then with you,” replied the man.
Fara and the man chose a seat that was close to the fan, the man looked around the restaurant with a look of wonder. He had eaten for the first time in a place like this.
“Hey, as promised yes. Don't bother me again after this,” said Fara by pointing the index finger in front of the man's face.
“Yes, you're so scared. Introduce my name Zack.”
“Oh.”
Zack pulled one corner of his lips, Fara was different from the many women he had met. This woman is very difficult to approach. Think Zack.
“Good to enjoy,” said the father of the owner of the simple restaurant while arranging orders Farad an Zack to the table.
Zack's eyes narrowed, he felt strange with the food presented in front of him. A most bizarre menu he had ever ordered, the shape of the food was round flat with a brownish color.
“Come eat fast, I have to go home soon.”
At the company, Devan gets a report back if Fara meets with Zack again.
“Badness!”
Connect ….
