
In the car that drove down the road was still quiet, Keyla still faithful to look at the road through the car window that was wide open. While Gerry still remains concentrated with the wheel, occasionally seeing the woman next to him who still looks calm as not caring about his frustration.
" Gerry, can I ask you something ?" ask Keyla.
"Ask whatever origin don't ask me to stay away and let you go." Gerry replied firmly as if he could guess what this woman next to him wanted.
Keyla no longer continued the conversation and chose to return to see the cars that passed on the streets.
No more talking until they reach their destination.. They get out of the car, Gerry again grabs Keyla's hand to hold it and goes into the supermarket.
Heading to the place where all the ingredients were sold, Keyla quickly chose what she needed and then immediately took her to the cashier.
Again Gerry did whatever he wanted, without waiting for Keyla Gerry's approval to pay for all of Keyla's groceries, and Keyla let whatever the man who wanted to do stand right next to her. Of course he does not like the arbitrary attitude of Gerry, but he prefers not to argue because the results will also be very useless. After all, he no longer has the energy to serve these damn men.
After finishing his business at the cashier Keyla immediately grabbed his groceries and left Gerry, with a little run and then into a taxi parked in front of the supermarket.
" Apartment X is now running." Keyla's orders
"Neng is good." Answer the driver.
Realizing Keyla who had entered the taxi, Gerry immediately ran to the taxi but unfortunately the taxi immediately went from there.
Fuck Keyla.. Shouted Gerry annoyed. He no longer cared about the few pairs of eyes that were staring at him.
In the taxi Keyla still silent, avoiding Gerry like this is useless, Gerry will surely come banging on his apartment.but really he was very sick of Gerry's careless attitude to him. Gerry did not want to give him the opportunity to talk about what he wanted, just kept asking Keyla to obey all she wanted.
"Neng is fighting with her husband ?" asked the taxi driver who had seen Gerry running towards his taxi.
" Yes sir." Answer Keyla. It's not that she won't explain if Gerry isn't her husband, but her power is drained and after all this driver doesn't know who she is so why explain at length.
"Hopefully the matter is quickly resolved." Answer the driver who saw Keyla through the rearview mirror..
"Thank you sir." Keyla replied briefly.
The taxi carrying Keyla stopped in front of the apartment, after paying Keyla's Taxi bill by walking into the elevator to the unit.
Keyla again locked the door to her apartment and walked to the kitchen to arrange her groceries in the refrigerator. When she finished, Keyla went into her room to clear her body and mind...
While Gerry who had just arrived at the Keyla Alartment, escorted by security guards into the elevator to the unit occupied by Keyla..
"Do I need to press the bell, son Gerry ?" ask the ketoka security guards they are already at the door of the Keyla Apartment
"No need sir, I know the password." Answer Gerry
" Alright, then excuse me son Gerry" said the security guard then passed from there.
Gerry nodded and thanked me.
Gerry slowly approached the door of Keyla Apartment, a little hesitant but he still ventured to press the same number of digits that he used to open Keyla's phone earlier.
And click, the door of the Apartment was open, the guess was right. This girl does not like complicated things.
Gerry went inside with a heart - but if Keyla was going to run amok on him, he was very prepared, because he realized what he did this time was already very over the line.
Do not know what to do Gerry lay down his body on the sofa, but either because this sofa is too comfortable or indeed he was too tired and finally he fell asleep on the sofa.
While Keyla who was still pampering herself in a bath filled with foam immediately went from there and headed for the shower to wash her body. After the soap foam that was attached to her body was no longer visible, Keyla grabbed a badrobe that hung neatly in the bathroom and went out of there to the dressing room.. Wanting to rest his body but warning from worms in his stomach ask to be fed.
Maybe because Keyla took too long so hungry before lunch time. Wearing Keyla's white, knee-length home canal out of the room with her hair still a little wet, then just straight into the kitchen completely unaware if there is a man who wants her avoid falling asleep on the living room couch.
Gerry woke up from his sleep when he heard a noise coming from the kitchen, and he had guessed that the woman he wanted to meet must be in the kitchen by now.
Gerry slowly walked towards the kitchen barrier door and stood in place when he saw Keyla with long hair that was still a little wet, maybe it was a habit of this girl not to dry her hair after bathing.
Wash your eyes, not because Gerry never saw a sexy woman, you know how things are in England but this time it is different. This girl makes her heart beat.
The girl with her knee-length canal who was currently turning her back on Gerry, was it, ?still seriously stir the cooking that is in the pan. The long hair is beautifully wrapped around her back and the circular apron on Keyla's tiny body makes her even more visible ****. This was indeed the scene that made Gerry repeatedly swallow his saliva with difficulty.
Keyla still did not realize anyone was watching her intensely from behind. Keyla casually took the plate in the cabinet above his head and then copied a little fried rice from the pan to the plate in his hand.
After removing the apron that protected her white canal from the splash of oil, Keyla turned towards the dining table with a plate and a glass of water.
Damn Gerry. said Keyla in surprise with a man who was like a ghost standing right next to the dining table that became his goal.
Instantly Gerry realized from his admiration for the woman's body in front of him when he heard the word Shit that glides beautifully from the sweet lips that just tasted this morning.
" I'm hungry too." Said Gerry relaxing and pulling a chair in front of Keyla...
Keyla had sat quietly wanting to immediately enjoy her lunch regardless of the man in front of her, however, the adult man who acted like a child again made Keyla forced to postpone his first feed.
" Key I'm hungry." whine Gerry again
" It's none of my business, Gerry, if you want to eat come home to your house I don't care about your business." Keyla said annoyed.
" This way you treat your guests at home, it's very disrespectful to Key" Gerry said, folding his hands over his chest.
" O come on Gerry, I don't feel like inviting anyone into my house at all, if that person's an intruder I should treat him well, and don't talk nonsense about manners to me, you should realize what you're doing in my house is wrong." Keyla said at length.
Seeing Gerry who remained silent Keyla again continued his raving event.
"We have nothing to do, not even to say friends are not Gerry. I just met you last night, and you've treated me like we've been friends for a long time. You don't know me, and I don't want to know you so I'm asking you to stop messing with my life." After finishing Keyla resumed eating. This is how Keyla, he will still enjoy eating even though his mood is not in accordance with his wishes. For him God still feeding him today is something to be grateful for.
" I know you Key, I've been finding out all about you since that night, never in a day for nearly five years after that night I didn't think about your little eyes." Gerry replied this time looking serious but soft.
Keyla no longer responded, she continued to focus on her food, after the food ran out Keyla raised her head to look at Gerry firmly.
" That's your business, Gerry. That night was nothing special to me, we were just trading after you finished enjoying my body and I received my payment, for me there was nothing left there. and if I reject you at this time, then it is my right and you are obliged to respect my wishes." Keyla replied calmly but not with her heart squeezed, sick..
"I'm not sure you want to be one of the entrepreneurs who sponsors me ? without ties only the need to warm in bed and you know in return for my luxurious life, without fear of my money running out." The grin from Keyla's lips when he saw Gerry's hands clenched on the table as well as a hardened jaw holding back an outpouring of emotion..
Gerry moved from his seat leaving Keyla still in the dining room. Gery continues to step foot towards the door and exits Keyla's apartment. The apartment door closed and Keyla was sure Gerry had left her apartment.
tess, Tess, the tears that had never come out of place fell without Keyla asking. He could not prevent his tears, his heart ached when he said those disgusting words to Gerry.
I'm sorry, Gerry, I'm so sorry.