
THE PLAQUE!
I was surprised, what just happened?! I am curious in my heart. Should I get out of here and come to those two who look like they're arguing?
The woman raised her hand again, does she want to slap my lover's cheeks again?
Damnit damnit! It touched my little heart. I was angry, angry too. I hissed, reached for the doorknob and opened it wide. Walking with pede came to the two people.
I'm sure this eye bead is shiny, Liam does not sound—as lazy to pretend. His face was saturated, there was a vexation that the man was trying to endure. A few seconds before the foreign woman in front of Liam threw a second slap I had already grabbed the small hand with the lentic finger.
Unknowingly I hissed, eating his figure.
The woman was surprised, her eyes were round. As if not expecting my arrival in the midst of the situation, I gave a small smile. Feel that! I was quite happy when I saw how unreliable he was for the presence of my figure even so there was one thing that made me awkward.
I wonder, what's wrong with this guy. Liam. He panicked to find myself getting out of the car. Without consent and perhaps more impulsive, Liam grabbed me and drowned him in the man's arms.
Hiding my face from the woman's point of view.
What the hell's going on?
This response, feels a little awkward.
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"Rea? You're Rea, right?!"
I didn't feel like I gave an answer yet, Liam had already silenced my mouth with his big hand. I glanced in disbelief from behind the tail of my eyes, what was this middle man doing?
As if protecting but actually even imprisoning.
Why are you staring in panic at Liam, where your calm face just now is? When facing this figure. How did he know what my name was?
Again the same question comes to mind.
Do I know you?
As if not given a chance, Liam pulled a rough—he wished I hadn't spoken with his scared face. This shit pisses me off. Suddenly he wanted to drag me away. Move on from there.
What am I supposed to do?
Just shut up or ask a person who seems to recognize who I really am.
"REA! WAIT UP!"
He shouted, holding my steps with the grasp of his hand. Liam's hissing sounded, the man's countenance was really irritated. Not yet had time to find out who the foreign woman who slapped the face of my lover I was even overwhelmed with other questions; what situation is this? What exactly is going on?!
Trying to answer but held back by Liam's hand, he pulled me in a rough embrace. Like playing tug of war; pressing my body with his weight, damn it. What should I do, obey this man's will or quell my curiosity?
Difficult choices.
"Let's go, baby!" suddenly stiff. Really, for God's sake he really wanted to take me away. Back in our rented car, worried. I'm worried.
All right, with a dumb face I nodded. Let me indulge the wishes of my only lover.
The plas!
I'm shaking his hand, I'm sorry, lady.
"REA!" again she called out trying to hold me back but Liam seemed to be at the peak of the upset.
I gave the call, going completely blind and deaf until a strange scream made me think.
"REA! DON'T GO WITH HIM!"
I'm judging. Liam whispers.
"Don't listen!"
"TAP THAT! HE'S DANGEROUS!"
Whatdoes thatmean?
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Bugh!
I was surprised, a little incredulous. When the figure of Liam dragged and threw myself on the floor of the hotel we occupied. After the incident on the road I saw Liam like an evil man. Carrying an angry car back to the hotel where we were staying.
I was a bit in shock, she didn't care even though my footsteps were stammering. Until the door opened and pushed me in, letting my back body hit the floor tile hard.
Bugh!
"Why did you get out Rea! I told you to stay quiet in the car!" his yell.
HUH!
What wrong? I just want to help my lover get away from the foreign woman who seems to be pressuring him.
As if unable to speak, the words were stuck in the throat. Damnit damnit! I don't want to talk for fear of a fight. That doesn't mean. What way should I think of to calm this angry man back down?
Stop being upset with your lover!
"I'm sorry." I said, choosing from a lot of vocabulary in the head. He flinched, drowning in shock at me who was still sitting on the floor tile. What other reaction is that?
Huh—!
Nah! I'd better go ahead, say what I want to say.
"I'm just not happy to see someone's hand land on my lover's face." I put a little pressure on the tone at the end of the sentence. He spontaneously sat down; crouching right before my eyes. I saw both of his hands raised, gently drifting towards me. Within seconds I felt the warm embrace the man gave me.
Pluk~
"I'm sorry dear~ has been rude to you." whispered right in the area of my neck niche. I nodded, returning her warm embrace while whispering.
"Yes..."
Problems just end. Not answering any of the questions still lodged in my brain.
Shit, this is annoying.
Should I find out for myself?
About the foreign woman, as well as a little truth that seems like this man is covering up.
"Let's eat." he said. Standing up, the man reached out his hand—waiting for me to welcome him. The corner of the lip that was pulled up, I smiled; knot.
"I want to eat fruit." said I found a sweet nod from the man.
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I looked at the view of the outside area from behind the window glass, the rain spatter hit the glass. Slowly getting bigger, but today is the day of our departure. It's been 3 days but unfortunately after the last fight Liam turned out to be really busy. She's more out taking care of her mysterious work, whereas I?
Left confined in a hotel room.
Trying to walk out for free, there was no place I could go. It's thanks to my ignorance. Staying in the room is much better. Liam also did not give news from last night, even his figure until now seemed to have no interest in popping his nose.
Damnit. Where is that guy?
"I'm worried.." my monologue.
Geck! Geck!
Spontaneously I turned around, didn't you listen to me wrong? Just now—what feels like hearing a knock between the storm the sound of rain. I hesitated. No more sounds after that. My confused voice appeared, it seemed like it had been misheard.
GECK! GECK!
Enough to make a jerk, rushed me towards the door leaf. The source of the sound came right from there, without a doubt—kubuka-kubuka the door with a single swing of the hand.
The question sentence came to my mind, who is the figure who came to me outside the working hours of hotel workers. If Liam's like, it's impossible for him to knock.
"Who—?!" my number's disconnected. The figure outside the door interrupts.
"REA!" call him while firmly gripping my arm.
Who'sisthis?
Foreign woman last night.
What does he want with me?
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