
***
Saga walked into his room, then walked to the balcony, just to calm the mind that has often been chaotic lately.
The man leaned against the balcony guardrail overlooking the garden next to the apartment. It is hard to get rid of pride and ego. It sucks!
“Sial!” he shouted, hitting the iron barrier of the balcony with his bare hands.
His breathing is hunting, Vana really has made it chaotic, but he will never leave Elsa who incidentally is first love.
Saga is in the wrong position right now. Where he had to choose one of them, but it wasn't easy for him to do that.
Honestly, she also liked Vana, it could even be said that she had placed Vana in her heart as a wife, but Elsa who accompanied her from a long time ago would also not be able to disappear from that heart.
“Sial! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Shit!”
Nope. It is not choosing between them that frustrates him, but how he can defeat the ego to learn to love Vana openly.
The ego can drive us crazy.
***
Vana rushes, in order to cook dinner for him and Saga. He walked out of his room and visited the kitchen, ready to struggle with cooking utensils.
The woman took out some raw cooking ingredients from inside the refrigerator, starting to process those ingredients painstakingly.
The sound of footsteps approaching, instantly made him turn around, thinking that the person was a criminal.
Directly turning back, realizing Saga was already standing before him with an expressionless flat gaze.
“No need to cook,” said the man approached Vana, standing right beside her.
Vana just kept quiet, not wanting to say. He was still upset with Saga because of the dj rooftop incident earlier. That man could have played him.
Ctek!
As relaxed as possible Saga turned off the stove which contained a frying pan filled with cooking oil and without guilt kept the ingredients back in the refrigerator.
“Ngeyel really, so people? Buruan prepare! We ate at the resto,” he continued, not caring about Vana's annoying look.
“Sotoy really, really! Get ready!”
Forced the woman to comply, walked in annoyedly entering her room again. I swear by anything, Vana doesn't like to eat at restaurants.
“Kalo is not because of aja husband, the cave will not want to eat there. Plus it will be used as a mosquito repellent again! Yes Allah ... I am not ready to be a hurt wife.”
***
A bustling atmosphere in one of the five-star restaurants in the center of the capital. Looks like a couple who just entered the restaurant with their hands tied to each other.
Vana looks very graceful, wearing a knee-length ash dress, and half-pointed hair adds a cute impression on her.
While Saga only wears jeans and an open leather jacket, showing a black shirt there.
They continued walking until they stopped at a table, where there were four teenage boys.
Try to be absent starting from the left, there are Azka, Bayu, Vino and lastly there is Dani. So, how about four? Which agil?
“Si Agil again have fun with his old friends,” reply Azka, answer author's questions. Hahanjay!
Saga sat her body on one of the chairs, followed by Vana who sat next to her husband.
‘Kok even the same tense, anyway? The girl he said he wanted to shoot where?’ inward Vana wondered, tracing her gaze around.
“Ekhem! Tumben lo Bos, take the Empress. Usually if you go anywhere feel rich single children. Pftt!”
Saga menatap tajam ke arah Bayu yang sudah dengan santai berani membuka aibnya di depan Vana. Ampas! Satu kata terlontar, satu anggota tubuh melayang.
“Biasalah, the Boss. Features of fucekboy penitent ya gini, nih!” Azka chimed in, making the size of Saga's eyeballs increase.
“I'm going to the toilet first. Excuse me!” pamit Vana tried to avoid the atmosphere that sucks according to him.
Bruk!
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