Hes My Husband's

Plan

A beautiful teenage woman sits on a bench in one of the cafes where young people today spend their time on the weekend. The time has shown at 3 pm, but the person expected has not seen the trunk of his nose.

On his desk there is already a milkshake of his order accompanied by live music from a band that he himself does not know where and who the members are. He simply enjoyed waiting for her not to feel boring.

"Have you waited a long time?" finally the person he had been waiting for came as well, judging the appearance of that person for a moment. But that's not the purpose of coming here.

"What's your plan?" the man clucked dislike for the woman's to the point attitude.

"At least let me order a drink first." the woman rolled her eyes lazily, She actually did not want to beat around the bush. Moreover, it seemed that the man before him was not the ally he expected.

The man looked at the woman who was waiting until he opened the conversation. After thanking a waiter who delivered his drink, the man cleared his throat.

"What's your plan? At least what you're planning on doing doesn't hurt my woman." the grieving woman doesn't like the man's tone. He already knows about it, has he said, right? That this man before him was not a good ally.

"I heard he's going to study abroad?" the woman's eyes widened, the man's words were like a surprise that could have thrown his eyeballs out.

"You heard it too?" the man smiled slantedly.

"Did not the predator have to know every movement of its prey?" the woman nodded.

"Well you're right, I'll follow him.".

"You mean you're also going abroad?" the man's tone was like belittling making the woman seem to dislike, the man knew the woman. His drama-filled life could guess what the woman's path of mind would be like.

"You must not underestimate my abilities!" the woman did not accept it, instead of feeling intimidated. The man raised his two shoulders indifferently, not wanting to linger and argue any longer.

"I'm not saying." the woman flicked her hand asking the man not to continue their debate, after all He was also lazy to contact this man.

"Whatever you're planning I don't want you to scratch a little bit of his skin!" the man pressed down on each word firmly making the woman slightly goosebumps. It used to be that the man's aura to him was not like this, He knew the reason and in fact He was always haunted by that feeling.

"I'm not sure." the man's eyes sharpened, the woman was always close to the taste that had hitherto occupied her. High ego and prestige shuts the heart and empathy for others.

"I forgive you for the accident, so don't make me throw you away again." The woman clenched her hand, she didn't want anyone to know it was going to be that old thing. Like to tear his most fragile heart, but his defense is quite capable of being a shield for his guilt.

"Stop that saying!".

"You're the source here, I think he's smart enough to keep rejecting you!" no stop. the man continued to provoke. Wondering if a speck of guilt was in the woman's heart, yet it seemed to be nothing at all.

"Be quiet God, your brother died because of his stupidity! Not because of me!" the woman's anger could no longer be contained, she did not want to be blamed, the man's face had often disturbed her calm night.

"It's up to you, but it's all you. And Denis was willing to die for protecting her. From a fox woman like you!".

"Okay, maybe that's all I want to say. Remember, I won't stay silent if you hurt him. Denis and I will protect him!" after saying that, the man got out of his chair and left in front of the woman who looked crimson with anger. The end result of this unimportant meeting was an old wound that went back gaping. Damnit damnit!.

"Damn you God, I'm not gonna let him get away from me again!" his determination is no longer able to be restrained, even though it will again hurt innocent people.

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Dea supported her chin with one hand because she died of boredom, waiting for Dava who was busy posing makes her sometimes blush also sometimes make her heart can not be controlled properly. Pose-pose Dava's body while in front of the camera makes Dea can not take his eyes off even if only briefly.

Yeah, it was after school Dava insisted. Remember that! Forcing Dea to join her workplace as a model calls her last time before a national exam. Dava made the promise without Dea asking because she wanted to concentrate on her final school exam.

"De, Lo so come?" asked the Star from before Dea, Dea looked at the Star then nodded.

"Yes, Lo just came?" The star nodded then the Star's eyes looked at Dava who had passed through various photo sessions with Edo's direction next to the photographer.

"Where's zacky?" tanya Dea spread her gaze looking for the figure of her husband's best friend who did not exist this time. Usually they are always three and rarely separated.

"Today he can't come." Dea beroh-ria responds to the words of the Star.

"Bin, you change there!" edo shouted interrupting to the two, Bintang gave his thumbs a sign approving Edo's orders.

"Gue first, De." Dea nodded, then the Star passed from before Dea towards the wardrobe.

"Lo should bring Lo's girl here often!" Dava raised one eyebrow not understanding Edo's words to him.

"If there is Him, Lo's smile can look natural. Well I admit though Lo stiff rich stone but fashion sales I still sell very good. Well I like it when there's a girl Lo, Lo will focus on working together." Dava did not respond to Edo's rant, and Edo himself was only able to sigh at the one model. Good thing fashion sales in Dava always increase from month to month because of his handsome face, if not? Either Edo doesn't know how frustrating Edo is to force Dava to smile.

Dava's headed for the pass room, and at the same time the stars out. The Star's eyes sharpened on Dava, Dava raised his eyebrows as if saying 'what's wrong?' but the Star shook its head and passed Dava just like that with a frown.

Dava did not bother about the stars, the man would definitely speak if he felt important. Dava came out of the pass room and walked towards Dea

"We're looking for food." take Dava to Dea who has since pursed her lips because to the boss, Dava knows it.

But he was worried because Dea had not had lunch, so he preferred not to waste his time when changing.

Dea got up from her waiting chair with her hand held tightly by Dava, Dea was unable to hide her smile when whatever Dava did to her was always sweet, physical attitude and anything about that handsome guy.

Madison, 19/07/20