Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Will Not Marry Anyone Other than You

In between her panic, Rega pushed Crystal into the closet, then with a still-hunting breath, Rega walked to the door, pulled the key and hid it

"Darling ...." Giza did not seem to have managed to open the door of the room, so Rega had time to take a deep breath and try to calm down.

Nor did he open the door, allowing his mother to open it. "I'm good, Ma ...."

The clinking of the key stopped. "Let Mama come in, Son ...!"

Giza was able to calm down after hearing Rega's voice and was able to find the correct key to her son's room.

"The door locks itself, like, Ma ...." Rega reasoned, because Giza herself had closed the door of this room before going to her own room.

Giza ignored everything, and looked at her son from top to bottom. "Mama's afraid you're doing the no-no, honey. You yelled so loud, Mama was shocked."

"I'm watching another horror movie earlier, Ma .. sorry if it makes Mama disturbed her sleep." Rega smiled to corroborate his story.

Giza looked inside. He had not slept when a female voice sounded from here. "You're still in touch with Crystal? Did you call him earlier?"

"No" argued Rega. He shifted his body, so that his mother could see into the room. "I'm really just watching a movie, Ma. I can't possibly relate to Crystal after what they did to us, Ma."

Rega really had to say something like that. He just wanted his mother to go back to the room immediately and Crystal could come out. The closet where Crystal was hiding was very narrow, he was afraid that Crystal was out of breath.

Giza circulated her gaze throughout the room. She was not a stupid woman who was easily lied to just like that, so she checked under the bed. Who knows, Crystal is hiding there.

Giza swore, that voice was not the voice from the phone. He was clearly able to distinguish.

His hand pulled out the blanket, and headed for the closet. Giza immediately opened the closet door, where Rega's clothes hung. But it's empty there.

Rega broke out in cold sweat and shivered. He forgot that his mother was very thorough and detailed. Otherwise, how could he find one wrong number on the financial statements in his place of work.

Looking at the empty closet, Rega was no less surprised. Where did the boy go?

Rega directed his gaze to the window that was still open. No way, right, the bar-bar girl desperately ran away from there?

"Mom think I'm a girl, huh? The night Papa died?" Instead of expelling her mother who made her mother suspicious, Rega made herself feel disrespected and pitiful. Rega knew this would work.

Giza dropped both shoulders, then turned her body towards Rega. "Not ... Mama's just worried you're doing something that's hurting you. You have been quiet and do not look sad when you buried your father. So you thought you were gonna kill yourself."

Rega laughed a little. "I can't leave my mom alone. I just can't overreact to an incident. More to pass, Ma ... God gave us a lifeline not without purpose. So, I'm just as sad as necessary."

Rega's words seemed to make Giza uncomfortable. Exactly those words were for her, but Giza still wanted to continue to incubate this heartache and sadness a little longer.

"Mama's tired, honey." Giza rubbed Rega's cheek, "good night. Don't forget to close the window, yeah."

Giza kissed her son's forehead, then left Rega's room. She was afraid Rega would come out a sentence that made her heart touched.

When Rega heard the door to her mother's room was closed, Rega hurried to close the door and lock it again. Then with a hunting step, Rega checked the closet until the clothes were messy.

"Kris ... Where are you?" Rega was frustrated, finally calling out to Crystal.

"Ga .. I'm outside."

Rega bought in shock, then ran to the side of the window where the sound of Crystals sounded.

"Good Crystal." Rega immediately helped Kristal back to her room, pulled the girl's cold and trembling hands back to the bed.

Rega was not thinking. This girl is reckless and does not think long about the risks that will be faced later. He only thought for a moment.

"I'm scared, Ga. I'm afraid your mama saw me in your closet." Crystal said softly full of a real expression of fear.

"Therefore, you don't dare come here again, my mama's creepy, right?" Rega took a drink for the Crystal, let the girl drink.

The crystal swallows the voracious drinking water Rega gives, like a desert camel that a month does not meet water. The crystal spends it very quickly.

"I'm afraid of getting kicked out, but I still want to linger here with you."

Rega's eyes widened, his breathing seemed to stop. Oh come on, Kris.

"I want to keep you until you sleep." Crystal spread her body on the bed, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling of Rega's room.

While Rega rubbed his face violently. What else does that strange girl want! inner growled.

"How do you let your mama let me play with you, Ga?" Crystal heard Giza's words while hiding earlier. He was not hurt by being unwanted, but just wanted to be allowed to remain friends with Rega as with the rest of his friends. He wanted to come and visit normally. Not like this.

"We can meet at Jen's house, right? Or after school, we can play first. You don't have to climb like this, Kris. We have a lot of normal opportunities." Rega gave them the option of how they could meet and freely talk.

"I mean, let your mama not concern me with what Mama did first. Do I have to die first, and be born in a new body? Ah, I'd love to be like that." The sound of the Crystal sounded so pitiful.

Rega smiled. "You can't choose to be born from which mother, Kris, what she became, who she was, and what her life was. If you die, you will be a spirit, you will not be able to be born again. So, do not think strange, Mama is still grieving, the loss of a loved one is painful. Someday he'll forgive you, as time passes."

"Maybe when that time comes, you're married to someone else .. not me."

There's a desperate tone there. Rega smiled once more.

"You have everything, even if you don't marry me, Kris."

Crystal woke up from her sleep, staring at Rega as if she was harboring a wound. "There's no meaning without you marrying me."

The crystals are inching down. "I'm home, have a good night's sleep, Ga."

That weak voice made Rega feel trepid. Did Crystal really mean this? This girl is even younger than Jen who is still playing house-to-house. Why can you say that.

Rega pulled the hands of the Crystal, bringing the girl around and a short distance away from him. "I won't marry anyone else, Chris."

It's just a stale saying, maybe. So that Crystal does not continue to be sad. But perhaps an angel was passing by, who recorded Rega's words just now. A light sentence, which ended up twisted into a thread of fate.

Crystal stared into Rega's eyes for so long. Whether it's real or not.

"Then, I won't marry anyone but you either." The crystal smiled, then retreated and returned to the side of the window.

"Night, Ga." Crystal stepped down, below there were already two Crystal man who prepared the stairs.

Rega stared at the air the Crystal left behind. It was like he was in a dreamland.