Former Deposits

Former Deposits
CHAPTER 23 - I'm Finally Going



"De, where's my black tie?" arden shouted from the direction of the room, while Dea was currently in the kitchen preparing their breakfast.


And hearing Arden's voice calling, he immediately came. Both of his hands were still wet, so he held back from touching anything.


"What dear?" dea asked, she didn't hear very clearly.


"The black tie."


"Kiss first, I'll tell you."


Arden smiled, then pulled Dea's waist and kissed her lips. While Dea continued to widen both hands, she did not want to touch Arden with her wet hands.


"Arden! just kiss why suck my neck."


"This is the bonus."


"cams! The tie was just yesterday in the laundry, I haven't taken it out still in the plastic in the top cupboard."


"All right." Arden again kissed Dea's lips, after which he found the tie himself, while Dea returned to the kitchen.


10 Minutes later all the Dea dishes were served on the table, Arden had also approached him.


They sat side by side and had breakfast together.


"Tomorrow the weekend, let's go out."


"really?" sahut Dea enthusiastic.


And Arden nodded with his smiling lips. For a long time he did not spoil Dea and gave Dea new things. So tomorrow at the weekend Arden will invite Dea to go shopping.


"Let's go to the jewelry store too, buy a ring for our wedding."


"Arden! I can't speak anymore." Dea hugged Arden tightly. The current vow Dea was anxious to cry, even her eyes were already hot. But as hard as he could, he could stand it. At any rate, he didn't want to leave with tears for Arden. At times Dea bit her lips hard, sometimes she avoided looking at Arden directly. Dea was so expertly theatrical, making Arden unsuspecting.


And when the back was no longer visible, there was clearly the sound of Dea's heavy breathing.


This beautiful woman closed the door, leaned there and touched her chest that felt tight. Even though they spend time together, it still feels less.


But repeatedly Dea made up her mind, she had to leave.


Dea immediately prepared, she dressed up pretty neatly with the small bag she was carrying.


Get down to the apartment lobby and stop a taxi. Dea breathed a sigh of relief as the bodyguard that Arden had asked looked after her was not suspicious. He knew the bodyguard was watching him.


"To Mega Mall sir," Dea told the driver.


Soon the car stopped where Dea had asked. In the shopping center, Dea bought a black shirt and immediately used it. Black Jeans, long-sleeved black shirts and black hats as well.


From there Dea just went far.


Dea's not out of the country, she's just out of town. Because he didn't want his departure recorded anywhere.


Dea was already on the bus. Along the way, Dea stared at the streets blankly. His heart was starting to feel empty. Dea tried not to cry, but she couldn't.


The tears spilled by themselves, Dea tried to remove but came out again. Eventually, Dea decided to cry.


I'm sorry Ar, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.


Dea continued to say sorry, not imagined by him when Arden came home and he was no longer there.


Dea continued to cry silently, not wanting to disturb the other passengers. Continue like that until the crying is quite subsided.


I'm sorry Ar, I'm finally gone.