
"Gerry, where are you going?" Reno asked to see Gerry heading to his car after changing clothes.
After finishing playing basketball, Gerry did decide to go home. Somehow he really wanted to get to the apartment quickly to make sure Kyara had returned to her apartment.
"home." Gerry replied briefly.
"Hey, Gerry... Come onl... We still have plenty of time to gather at the cafe first." Reno intercepts Gerry's hand, who wants to open the car's door.
"That's it, just let him go home." William decided to check Reno's hand on Gerry.
Gerry no longer heed Reno's call forbidding him to go home.
"You how, Will? After this we will not hang out at the cafe first. Now you let him go!" Maki Reno to William.
"Let him go home. Didn't you see that Gerry wasn't focused on the game? Like something was troubling his mind. Maybe there's a problem she needs to solve." Obviously William was looking at Reno who was still holding back his frustration.
"What problems does he face? Didn't he just sleep and do nothing in the apartment. Huh, that sucks!" Reno Grousers. But hearing William Reno's explanation allowed it a little. Gerry wasn't focused on their game. Even their friends were disappointed to see Gerry's bad game. Not as usual.
"That's it, we can still take her tomorrow. Just leave him for today." William's Advice.
"All right, let's go. The other kids are waiting." Take Reno and be taken head by William.
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Gerry drove his car at full speed. His driving skills are beyond doubt. With a clever car overtake a lot of vehicles that block his way. The goal is only one. He wants to get to the apartment right now!
Footsteps widen when entering the apartment. His gaze circulated looking for a figure who had already managed to disturb his mind. Seeing the absence of Kyara on the first floor, Gerry stepped up the stairs to the second floor.
The door that was opened forcibly made Kyara who was changing clothes jump in shock. He had just arrived at the apartment after a long time relaxing in the park waiting for the return of Gerry's friend. Kyara does not know if Gerry and his friends have long since left the apartment. Kyara is only afraid if her whereabouts are known to her husband's friends
"Mr-father..." Kyara's great-grandson saw that Gerry was the one who forcefully opened the door to her room. His hand reflexes covered his chest with the clothes he was still holding.
"Where have you been, huh?" Gerry. His one hand now gripped Kyara's chin. Although already know the answer, but it seems Gerry is not satisfied enough if not directly heard from Kyara's mouth
"Sa-I just bought the ingredients of the already depleted cuisine in the shopping mall downstairs." Kyara answered with a stammer. Kyara grimaced feeling Gerry's grip getting stronger on her chin.
"And just got back? What did you buy that long, huh?" Screeched Gerry. "Are you buying all the stuff right there?!" Screeched again.
Kyara closed her eyes. He was terrified by Gerry's expression right now. With a red face extinguished restraining anger. "I'm sorry, I'm Pak—" Kyara's words came to a halt when Gerry had already managed to immerse a kiss on her lips.
Gerry no longer wants to hear Kyara's words that he already knows what the answer is. Herding Kyara's body onto the bed without taking her arms off. All he wanted right now was to let go of the strange feeling in his heart by venting on his wife's body.
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