I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!

I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 47's



Can I call you?


A message from Ben. Laras still had a smile of his own reading it, and had not intended to reply to it.


An incoming call from Ben is finally on the screen of his phone. The barrel waited a few seconds to lift it.


"Hi, Ben," said Laras as he shifted the phone's picture button to the right side.


"Hey, is your ex-boyfriend gone? Is he bothering you? You're okay, aren't you?" Ben poked Laras with a variety of questions. Makes the girl giggle slowly. His smile did not come off his lips.


"I'm fine, Ben .. what can happen" said Laras.


"Who knows he's mean to you."


"He didn't do anything."


"So, what does he want?"


"Why do you want to know?"


"Tell me, Barrel."


Ben's voice sounded clear. What's wrong with her? batin Laras wonder.


"He wants to come back."


Ben breathed a few times.


"You want to?"


Barrel chuckling. "So you called me just to ask all that?"


"I don't know, I didn't feel good when I saw your ex-boyfriend."


"Why is that?"


Ben was silent for a moment.


"You want me to send someone some kind of bodyguard or assistant, or whatever, I'd be more at ease if someone was looking after you, while I'm not in Manhattan."


Laras raises his eyebrows. Then back to the chuckle. What kind of idea is this, her mind.


"No need, Ben .. James is not a bad man, he will not harm me" said Laras.


Back heard Ben sigh heavily.


"When are you leaving?" tanya Laras diverted the conversation.


"Tomorrow in the morning, do you want to come?"


Laras grunted softly. This shitty guy really comes from talking, Inner Laras.


"I have to work, Ben, oh damn .. I haven't even called Larry, yet" Laras said.


"I hope Larry fired you."


Rounded Barrel Eyes. Ben's laughter rattled across the street. Ben was imagining that adorable frowny face.


"When Larry fires me, you're responsible!" laras Gerrutu.


"It is with pleasure that I will pay you a hundred times what you pay now."


"Not funny!" hardik Laras's.


"Whatever!"


"You just stay focused with your lecture, all your needs will be met, origin ...."


"What?"


"You want ...."


"Become your date? Is that so? Thank you for your offer, Ben .. but I'm not the same as the women you date!" exclaiming Laras, his chest rumbled withstanding the vexation. "Good night, Ben!"


Baras just turned off his phone. Heedless of the man's "Laras wait" cry, he threw the rectangular object at the end of his bed. It was so upset.


"Cowok if a lot of money is that, sucks!" Barrel smacked his pillow in annoyance. His phone shook many times, but he ignored it.


The barrel pulled the blanket over her to cover her entire body. He covered his head with a pillow and tried to vent his frustration.


***


Ben ruffled his hair violently. Laras won't pick up the phone again. The man walked back and forth in the lounge of the cozy Rebellion studio. His fingers began to press the virtual keyboard on his phone screen.


Laras, I didn't mean to offend you, I'm sorry.


A message was sent to Ben. The man walked back and forth. Waiting for a reply to the message Laras who did not enter.


"You want a beer?"


Greg looked up from the door of the room and handed Ben a bottle of beer.


Ben snatched the beer bottle from Greg's hand and downed it.


"Are you okay?" greg asked who was astonished to see Ben looking agitated.


Ben threw his body onto the soft sofa. Then he chugged his beer bottle back. Greg stepped into the room and sat down next to Ben.


"It seems I'm not good at expressing my feelings to women" Ben said as he twisted his beer bottle.


Greg smiled faintly. He drank the beer he was also carrying.


"Did you meet a difficult woman?" greg Goda. Heart's sore. He knows who is being talked about.


"It seems so," murmured Ben. "You're right, though,


she was indeed a unique woman," Ben turned his head towards Greg. The Rebellion basist's face turned tense.


"You're going to have a hard time finding a woman like her in New York" Greg said. "If I were you, I would never let go" he continued, moving from his seat. Then it passed from the room.


Ben was still sitting dumbstruck, the shadow of Laras' face filling his head. Memories of road trips that are still fresh are re-energized.


There is regret why Ben did not directly express his feelings and made Laras the only woman he loved. For some reason if it was near the girl, her brain and mouth became out of sync. Ben smiled, then shook his head slowly.


"Ben, meeting's in 10 minutes."


Jack looked up from the door and reminded.


Ben nodded. Judging from the glass wall, several teams who will participate in The Rebellion tour have gathered in the living room.


Ben downed the rest of his beer and then stepped out of the room.


***