Me and my Husband's Storage

56. Dinner Disaster (2)

Hezkiel*

Honestly, I'm tired. This month I was just like this without any progress. I've been trying to find help, but no one wants to help me for the same reason. To the extent that I was astonished, what was wrong with me was actually. The people I met were the ones who did establish a good relationship and cooperation with me.

I was also free to expect from my mom and dad. Both of them are still angry at me for what happened before. I apologized and begged to cry. I don't know when Papa and Mama will be like that.

I was not lucky today either. From morning to evening I did not get the results of what I wanted. Maybe it's true what I thought, if Papa interfered in this still. I don't know what Papa did to influence those who rejected me. But, I only regret the attitude of Papa who has the heart to his own flesh and blood.

Hahhh .. I can only sigh. My last hope is Nathan Greorgy. One of my business associates who happens to be in town. When I told him what became my anxiety and grievance, he offered to meet at dinner time, so that we could talk more freely.

By this time, I had already reached the restaurant, where I and Nathan wanted to have dinner together. Before I entered the restaurant, I checked my phone first. Apparently, there was a message from Monna.

"Darling, tonight I'm going to dinner with my friends. Don't worry about me, I'm fine. Ilove you.

That's how it is, the message I received from Monna. Since I was busy myself, I didn't even get to read her messages. I feel guilty, I shouldn't have ignored it. He must be sad and I don't care. Lately, I've been focusing too much on myself, frustrated by losing my job.

I contacted him too. We spoke only a few words. He seems to be hanging out with his friends. I was quite relieved, hearing his usual voice. There was no sign that he was upset with me because of my own busyness.

Our call is over. Not wanting to hold him back for longer, I said goodbye. And, our call has finally come to an end.

I saw the clock in my hand. My phone rang again, and Nathan told me he was almost there. He said, if I could go in first and wait for him. I'm just saying yes, because I'm uncomfortable if I refuse. After that, our call ended.

I don't know why I feel uncomfortable. My chest felt full for no reason. I decided to stay in the car for a while, waiting for Nathan's arrival.Truely, a car broke into the parking area and parked the car right next to my car. I knew right away, if it was the car that brought Nathan. I went out, greeted him.

After greeting, we immediately decided to enter the restaurant which is located not too far from the parking location. As he told me earlier, at the time of asking me to wait inside the restaurant. He has already booked a place to make it easier for us.

In short, we entered and sat in a room. Yes, such as a room that is provided specifically for people who do not or do not like the crowds outside the room.

In the room it was quiet. There are only a few people. Nathan and I ordered, to save the hour it was time for dinner. I didn't order anything special. I adjusted the menu to fit Nathan's.

My eyes were turned outward. We sat down, right next to the glass. Which is the barrier between the indoor and outdoor rooms. So from here I can look outside, and vice versa. My eyes look around. Outside it looks like a lot of.

When my eyes shifted. I saw, like someone I knew was there. I looked at it really, whether it was really someone who knew it or not. And, after I take a good look. I saw Monna being with someone. Surprisingly, he was with a man whose age was quite far above me.

My mind started thinking. I remember what he said when he spoke to me on the phone. Clearly, he said he was eating with his model friends. Does that man include models? My forehead was also immediately wrinkled. Compared to that guy, I seem more suitable as a model.

Out of curiosity, my eyes continued to stare at the two people who were having dinner out there. I wouldn't listen if Nathan called me so many times. Until Nathan patted me on the shoulder and it took me by surprise.

"Ah, i, i, yes .." I said in shock.

"You okay? I've called your name a few times, but you just kept quiet without answering my call" Nathan said.

"Ah, yes. I'm sorry." I said like a confused person.

I also wasn't focused. My eyes continued to look out. I saw again, the man sitting in front of Monna laughed then, holding Monna's hand.

"Master. Is there someone you got out there?" nathan asked, wanting to know. Because maybe he saw my strange behavior.

I answered, and chose silence. However, it seems like Nathan knows what my troubles and my heart's uneasiness are.

"Who do you know? who's a woman or a man?" ask Nathan

I'm surprised, "A, you know?" I stared at him.

Nathan laughed, "All is clearly visible, Mr. Winter. If you don't mind, can you tell me?" Nathan has noticed that I've been staring at Monna ever since.

"That woman. She's my wife. Speaking on the phone, he said he ate with friends. Do you think the old man is a model?" ask Hezkiel.

Nathan looked carefully. He doesn't want to make mistakes.

"Cannot be. Compared to her, you're more suited to being a Model." praise Nathan..

I'm quite flattered. Whether it's a real speech or just entertainment. But, in fact, it still has not eliminated this fret in my chest.

"Try calling your wife and ask her what she's doing. Ask when he will be home. Just tell me you miss him. We can see his reaction from here. It's also to test whether your calling is important or not." Nathan tells me.

After I thought, I tried it too. There's no harm in trying, because I'm also curious. And it turns out to be true, my call was ignored. I tried again, and ignored it again until my third call, he refused my call and sent me a message.

"Don't call me first. I feel bad because my friends are eating. I'll call you back."

That's the message Monna sent me. I also showed Nathan the message. It made Nathan startled and looked at me seriously.

"Is that woman really your wife? his speech is indifferent like a person who is not happy when he sees an incoming call from you. From the message it was clear, sir" Nathan said in response to a message sent by Monna.

My forehead is wrinkled again. It is like a dream, but I have a painful statement. Monna lied to me, she ate with only one person, but she spoke as if she was eating with several people. He ignored my call to talk to the man in front of him.

My eyes fixed on them, until I ignored my dinner and Nathan's. My mind is starting to get messed up. This curiosity is so stifling. I keep asking. Who's the guy who's having dinner with Monna.

I saw, they were preparing, like they wanted to leave. Shamelessly, I said goodbye and apologized to Nathan. I'm not calm, if I don't follow Monna and the man leaves.

"Mr Gregory. Excuse me. I'm fucked up tonight. Can I go? forgive me, Sir. I'm so shameless like this." I said. I honestly feel bad for Nathan. But I'm more curious about Monna.

"Please, Sir. After eating, I will also leave immediately. It doesn't matter if you go first. I understand what you are thinking, and feeling. Whatever happens, please control your emotions. This is my message as a man. I hope nothing bad happens" Nathan said.

Fortunately, Nathan understood. After I said goodbye, I left Nathan. When I left, I said Monna and the man was still busy with a waiter. I don't care about that, I have to get to the parking lot. I can't just him.

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