LOVE & VENGEANCE

Gossip

“Have you gone home?” anshell asked in her phone call.

Aretha smiled sweetly while tidying up her workbench. Anshell.

“This I want to go home,” replied Aretha.

“Ya I've been waiting for you below yes, dear.”

Both Aretha's eyes were rounded. What Anshell's coming back for, baby.

“You picked me up?” aretha asked, not losing her lips to comment on the smile.

Lucky in this room Melanie has gone home, can be interrogated if you get caught smiling alone on a dark day.

“Sure I picked you up, baby. Hurry down, I'm waiting for you all I want to take you to dinner. I'm hungry,” Anshell said down there. Anshell's sweet attitude makes Aretha's heart ketar ketir.

Aretha exclaimed with pleasure. Never mind getting picked up, on Anshell's phone he's already excited. Especially now that his understanding picked him up and invited him to dinner.

However, Aretha would not be happy with Anshell's change this time around. He could at least judge his lover, Anshell could not be guessed his way of thinking. The man could in a blink of an eye turn unfamiliar to him.

‘May this a good start,’ Inner Aretha can only pray.

“Ya have been waiting for me.”

“OK. I'll be waiting for you. Take a special elevator so you can arrive soon. I'll give you the code,” Anshell said. He could not wait to meet Aretha.

“Gosh, Mr Lonely, can you be patient waiting for me downstairs? Please don't use your power in this office because I don't like.”

The handsome man down there also laughed, it seems that only this time he met a village girl who did not like the form of luxury he gave.

One of them, Aretha refused an apartment for the girl to live in. Even Anshell had already bought the house for the girl to live with the Bebby family. But Aretha refused.

“I have already entered the elevator soon I will arrive, be patient yah.”

“Ya be careful,” Anshell said as she ended her phone call.

Aretha walked fast. He didn't want Anshell waiting for him for long. From the view that Aretha caught, Anshell's sports car parked in front of the lobby.

‘Gosh, what does it mean to try to pick me up in front of a kayak gini?’ aretha turned to the right and to the left.

The taxi was still eight in the evening, but there were still some of the same people who had just returned home overtime and some security who recognized it was standing not far from the Anshell car.

Aretha immediately turned and did not so to go into making the lover who saw also grumbled annoyed.

“Truely it was a village girl. Does he not recognize my big car parked in front?” gerutu Anshell while taking his cell phone.

His girlfriend did not go straight into the car but walked forward.

[I wait at the front stop.] Chat from Aretha.

The man snorted softly as he drove his car to the front stop. Aretha immediately approached the pitch-black car and went inside.

“Why didn't you just go in and instead have to be here, hmm?”

“Do you not see there are still many people who just came home and also security guard in front?”

“Keep the problem what, hmm?”

Hearing Anshell nagging made Aretha even more anxious.

“In front there was a lot of security and there were also some people who had just returned home as well. I don't want to be their gossip later.”

Anshell looked at Aretha for a moment and then peeked at the lover's cheek. “Let people say what.”

“I keep your good name, lest there be no gossip. I don't want to listen to anything bad. I'm afraid of being suspected of grabbing people's girlfriends.”

Anshell raised an eyebrow staring at the village girl. “Everyone who doesn't know who your real lover is, An. Lalisa.”

That's right, everyone knows his connection to Lalisa. But, in fact, he was betrayed.

“We just walk, night hunt.”

Anshell nodded and drove his vehicle through the streets of the capital. It took fifteen minutes, both of them were now in a luxurious restaurant.

Anshell brought Aretha to a good meal, even though she was confused by Aretha's facial expression, which was not directly eating her but looking at her.

“Do you not like?”

“Not yet I tasted where might I say do not like.”

Anshell smiled. If, with the village girl Anshell admitted she became a lot of smiles. “Then why not directly in cicipin even in seein?”

Aretha shows her neat white teeth that I don't know what they mean.

“My stomach is eating habits in warteg, if you are afraid my stomach will not be full, An.”

Aretha's reply was immediately met with laughter by Anshell.

“You can order as you like a lot if you are not full,” he said.

Aretha gave a soft belt, of course he did not want to order food that was only a small but expensive exorbitant.

The price of the food in front of him is of course he knows how much it costs. If it can be exchanged, Aretha can eat rice padang a hundred servings.

“No thanks, after this we should just go home, An. I don't want to eat here anymore.”

“Loh why? He said he wouldn't be full.”

Aretha exhaled softly.

“I want to eat roadside fried rice only.”

Anshell stared anxiously, maybe like this when dating a village girl who was too frugal so that enough fried rice alone had made the girl full instead of the expensive food she now eats.

“Ya. We spend, then we eat roadside fried rice.”

“Yang really?” aretha asked with two wide-spherical eyes.

His face was beaming and could not believe Anshell was eating roadside fried rice.

“Yes. I should try not roadside fried rice?”

The man narrowed his eyes, Aretha shook her head as if not allowing it.

“You just eat here until you are full, roadside food I usually eat with Bebby, Dygta and Toby afraid it does not fit on your tongue that habit of eating at restaurants like gini.”

This isn't satire, is it? If it's a syndicate, Anshell will reply later.

“Wait a minute. Toby?”

Aretha mangosteen, together his eyes looked at Anshell who looked confused. The man did not recognize his friend.

“Yes, Tobby.”

“You mean Toby De La Mose my best friend?”

It seems that he missed information about his best friend who had secretly known Aretha.

“Yes. Toby. Who else.”

“Since when was Toby close to you, baby?” ask Anshell, curious.

Why the playboy cap lizard is always one step ahead of him. What's more until Tobby eats on the side of the road, it's unlikely he knows who Tobi is.

“Then you leave me in the car four days and tomorrow Tobby comes to Bebby's house.

‘Sial, Toby. I have been looking for Aretha for a long time it turns out she already knows the existence of this village girl,’ Inner Anshell.

“Hai Shell night? You eat here too?”

Anshell and Aretha simultaneously stared at the source of the voice. “Ah. Yes, we're done eating exactly.”

The person frowned then his gaze fell on the woman sitting opposite to Anshell.

“We go home yuk, it's done, right?”

Aretha nodded slowly and stood up. He looked for a moment at the man standing next to the woman, surely Aretha had seen him.

“Who is he, Shell? Is he my replacement?” ask, who else if the woman who always asked and impressed kepo was Lalisa.

“Sorry, Sir. I wait for you in front only.”

Anshell gave a slow nod, with his eyes staring at Lalisa for a moment.

“What's your business, hmm? Not that you've got the guy you adored all this time, have you?”

Lalisa flanked Gavien's hand and showed affection in front of Anshell.

“As a friend, may I know?”

“Not important!”

Anshell calls the waiter and gives her card to pay for her meal while Lalisa issues her engagement invitation with Gavien.

“Come. I invited you to our engagement.”