Hell's Charm From My Wife

70. Not a Prostitute

Jakarta overcast. A typical afternoon atmosphere, with the smell of rain water brought by the wind blowing quite loudly.

Food truck became Adam's destination this afternoon. Perhaps a cup of milk coffee could warm his throat, plus he saw Belen standing next to the food truck.

"Buy eat it?" Adam greeted him in a strange way. Belen looked up when he realized Adam's coming.

Adam smiled as he looked at the girl's appearance. "Just been home from school?" ask Adam. "It's too late in the afternoon to be home from school at this hour" she said. Belen answered nothing.

"From group learning." Belen is talking potluck. The smile he gave was not excessive.

"Where's Adam's brother now at work?" Belen looked at the man up close.

Adam just glanced at him, back at the menu sheet in front of him. "I am now a teacher in private tutoring, counting while looking for the right place to work."

Belen mangosteen. "That's what it looks like."

"One coffee milk. Just a little bit" said Adam, holding up one finger. The seller in front of him nodded, starting to prepare Adam's order.

"How are you?" ask Adam. He looked at Belen. "One week we don't meet at all, it's been a long time" he said.

Belen laughed a little. "That's how."

"Because Mr. Adam resigned, our class got a fierce teacher again for its history." Belen grumbled in his position. "When before we could relax, Mr. Adam never scolded us if it was too late to collect the task."

Belen let out a long sigh, fretting. "Now we have to get back to the boring routine of history lessons."

Adam laughed lightly. She patted Belen on the shoulder, trying to encourage him.

Belen. "Why didn't Adam just go back to school?" ask Belen. "Sir Adam and Laura are divorced, right?"

"You know?" Adam frowned. "I don't think your relationship with Laura is okay. Looks like you guys started talking again."

Adam nodded steadily. "Thank God you're better. I'm relieved."

"Who am I supposed to do better with him?" Belen rests his body on the side of the food truck. "I'm still mad at Laura because she suddenly slapped me in front of the crowd, my pride as if trampled."

Adam began to notice. He's listening to whatever Belen says.

"We only talked for a while after the chaos that occurred earlier," he said. Belen glanced at Adam. The man doesn't understand anything.

"Laura was attacked by many people, it could be said that the entire school." Belen breathed. "Sir Adam knew that Laura's parents were broke?"

Adam silent. Laura desperately covered up that fact earlier.

Belen sighed softly. "Of course Mr. Adam knows. Adam was her husband yesterday."

"I don't know why Laura chose to lie to all of us" Belen said, grumbling again. "He shouldn't have lied to me that way. I was his friend long ago."

"He had a reason to do that, Belen." Adam says. Her voice was soft, but enough to make Belen turn to her. "Laura unintentionally lied to you, that's the truth."

Belen smiled miris. "Stay away. She lies. Now that the whole school judges him, tomorrow morning he'll be totally bullied."

Adam slowly nodded. "Where is Laura now?" tanyakanya.

Belen. He raised both his shoulders. "Where do I know? He hasn't come to class since morning, but he's still at school."

Adam understands Belen. He nodded for sure. "Maybe he's sad somewhere."

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The sound of jazz music echoed in the room. Dis jockey jumps in his place, enjoying a song he created himself.

The flashing discotheque lights entertain Laura tonight. Adam is clearly wrong to think that Laura slumped in grief, in fact Laura chose to end up in this place.

"Someone wants to know!" Agnes shouted beside Laura. Nudging Laura's shoulder. "It's Brian!"

Laura turned. His eyes went around, following Agnes' fingertips.

A handsome man was standing next to a long table, where the barista served all sorts of beers and alcohol.

"Samperin, ow!" Agnes. "Make more bags!"

Laura mangosteen. He came out from the crowd of people who were busy swaying. Laura walked over to the man who had been waiting for her since.

"Laura, huh?" Brian greeted Laura with excitement. "I've been watching you since" he said, whispering in Laura's ear.

Laura smiled sweetly. He asked for a glass in Brian's grasp. "May you do me?" tanyakanya.

Brian nodded. "certain. I ordered this for you."

Laura smiled sweetly. "Thanks." -."

"By the way, do you have a boyfriend?" ask Brian.

Laura did not need to be surprised if someone directly asked her like this. This is how the Jakarta nightlife works.

"You want to be my girlfriend?" Brian went on the talking point. "We'll fit in."

Laura looked at Brian. "You rich?" tanyakanya. This guy's appearance is quite good. His body was tall, handsome and dazzling. Her skin was milky white, there was a slight wound in the corner of her eye.

"It looks like it is," chuckled Laura. He drank a beer in his hand.

Brian nodded again. "Where do you want to be my girlfriend?" tanyakanya. "You're beautiful, I'm handsome. We'll be the perfect couple!"

Laura laughs. He returned an empty beer. "I have a husband."

Brian changed his eyes. "Husband?" She laughs. "Are you kidding me?"

Laura shook. "Unfortunately, I got divorced last week."

Brian was silent as he tried to read the lie from the look on Laura's face. Unfortunately, there is no. Laura said all of that with certainty.

"Then we can get to know first." Brian. He approached Laura. "Knowing in bed, how?" whispered.

Laura glanced at. Both were silent for a moment, before he finally got a beard. "I chose the room."

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