Husband Pay

Chapter 56

A puff of tea along with some jam bread on the table swept the view as a breakfast snack. Not usually, indeed.

He saw a simple menu that lapse minutes ago provided the wife, and this ... is really unusual.

Yes ... weird.

Not interested maybe just smack, his transition he aimed at mobile phone games. Forgetting the existence of a woman who is no less downstream as if seeking her attention.

God is Most Just, gravity pivots well, and the wheels keep turning upside down.

In a somber tinge, Zaneta observed in silence. A little pain he found when his kindness was not welcomed this time, but .. was too slow for him to regret. Maybe this was the reply she paid for him.

Fifteen minutes surrounded by silence, the puff on the cup began to slightly disappear. The index touch on the shoulder Diero just got, he turned his head small. Delaying the game for a while is boring it for the sake of that object without interest.

Zaneta. The change in attitude was suddenly increasingly slashing the recesses, only a heavy pull from the nose he made a sign of tightness.

Ego topped a Diero La Martin, the fact that he is now a dictatorial 'King. However, this was still in a small degree, should the impingement of the wounds he gave could be more than this. Love sometimes forgets pity.

Suddenly the heat changed instantly, Diero was stunned. Glancing around his shoulder that had circled Zaneta's arm, it was tight and almost suffocating - perhaps. Even though the back of the sofa becomes the limiter of their bodies.

Zaneta's body was getting lower, sinking her face at the nape. Leaving liquid marks on the collar of Diero's back shirt, crying silently. "Sorry ...."

Stupid heart ... How are you? Highlight Diero clashing at an empty table. He found relief on the side, but on the other hand his evil soul began to demand a flame. Oh.

Zaneta was shocked, as if being pushed away just like that. His embrace had just been forcefully brushed aside, stood the man before him with a cold gaze. Inhuman.

"No, you think I can trick you again this time?" Diero nodded in disappointment. "There's no falling twice in my dictionary."

The door closed, along with Zaneta's back slumping easily behind the sofa. Muffle tightness behind knee hugs. A thousand times regret, that he was too cruel a creature.

***

From behind the glass, a thick cloud rose from a distance. A rain signal will be born from the atmosphere to the earth.

"Playing prow. Hurry."

Leo looked at it occasionally. Wonder. "But .. we ....". Though they were already halfway into the toll area, and ...it was confusing, really.

"Let me down, or throw me to the dock."

The unmitigated spark was only slurred, the man scratched an eyebrow while controlling the wheel. Ever since hearing Zaneta's scream from the phone, he had guessed that a Diero La Martin's temperament would be like this.

However, yes ..so if the heart has been toyed with, logic also acts as it pleases.

Leo clucked. Glancing at the man next to him flatly, finally the patience of the prospective Father was provoked as well. "Jeez .. You guys are like a couple of dogs in mating season."

Diero turned his face to the side glass, the hills etna as if he were watching enthusiastically when in fact it was not so, his head was carried here, but his heart was still left at Villa. Exactly like the romance of a snot boy.

"Kk what else are you doubting?"

"Come," he said.

Leo replied lightly. "If I wasn't married, I'd take it from you."

Then, Diero glanced at the beaver. "I'm breaking your head."

"Hm. then do it," he nodded in satisfaction, the response he really expected. "Cupid will laugh at you, then .. do wonders."

Connect ....

Zaneta's love is late. Or is Diero's love coming too soon?