Me And My Man

152. Wrong (3)

The speed of his motorbike was not as fast as the speed of his tears, the glass of his helmet condensed exposed to roaring breaths trying to hold back his cries. It looks silly when other riders see it crying sedu sedan while stopped at a red light.

Dodge the rough eyes with the back of his hand, dumbstruck when his motorbike was about to reach the intersection of the road

Should I go home? No, it could be that her crying will electrify the entire house

Left to the apartment? No, Bimo will definitely go there to see him. Ah stupid! Why is she still so sure that the man will see her tonight. He still doesn't want to go to the apartment right now

Straight, where?? to the shophouse, Pras! Suddenly, a mysterious man appeared in his head

Holding the gas handle confidently and pulling it rough, splitting the crowded crossroads. He did not care about the horns and nagging of other riders as he broke through the crowd.

A cold night wind gushed over his body that was only thinly-worn, the speck of rain dashed onto his face that was tireless to shed tears. A month, yes the last month he saw the snake woman in the elevator, can not imagine what happened for a month. Were the two intensely connected behind him during this one month?? Thousands of questions, presumptions, romantic shadows poisoned his brain to the nausea he felt in disgust.

Successfully parked his bike under the canopy next to Alex's shop just as the rain began to pour, from here Reyna could see Pras sitting in his favorite place facing the laptop screen. Doubtful for a moment of his decision to go to the man, his cry broke again as he felt a wave of grief in his heart.

The wind was blowing hard, his teeth were struggling to hold the cold. He squeezed his own arm with both hands expelling the frozen, the tip of his jeans began to get wet in raindrops. He reached into the bag and pulled out a black piece, dozens of misscalls from Bimo's number and several messages asking for his whereabouts and asking him to go home.

"Hello"

"I'm ahead"

""Front?" pras went out onto the balcony and turned his head down

"Look to the side"

"You.ahhh"

The rolling door opened and Pras waved at him, Reyna running in the rain. His clothes and pants were wet because his hands were not enough to dispel the rain.

"Come in" Pras pulled Reyna's hand and closed the rolling door tightly

While staring at the woman in front of him in astonishment, his body shivered, some parts of his hair were wet, his nose and eyes reddened with the rest of the tears that could not be hidden

"Good" Pras clasped his wrist and dragged Reyna up to the third floor

He sat her down on the couch and walked into the room, picked up the blanket and threw it on Reyna's body

"Want a drink?" bargained for

Reyna just nodded, raised her legs and arranged the blanket until it tightly closed all her body

"Ginger milk" sodor Pras

"Still" Reyna welcomed the hot mug that contrasted with the coldness of her palm

Pras took a seat at the end of the sofa silent looking at the woman who twirled the mug in her hand, occasionally gluing to her lips, blowing and chugging slowly

Tik Tik Tik

The wall clock ticks to witness the silence of the two men, until the vibration of Reyna's cell phone on the table turned the two faces together. Bimo's photo was plastered there, Reyna grunting and snorting in annoyance to let the phone stop blinking

"You didn't come here just to be quiet, did you?" Pras opened the conversation

"You got a problem?" continued

Taking a slow breath and calming himself, seeing the woman he adored crying because another man made his emotional axis start to ignite

"Rey!" his throat was anxious because the woman did not open her mouth

"Yes, I have a problem. I'm just here for a little while, I promise" put down the mug that's been half-diminished

"That woman?" Pras leaned his body

Reyna nodded, placed her elbow on the thigh, lowered her head and cupped her face deep inside. Pras grabbed the woman as her shoulder was shaken and a sobbing sounded later

"I can't imagine Pras what they're doing behind my back" he said

Silent and not knowing what to do, Pras just stroked the back of the woman next to him

"Say, honestly. She's prettier than me, isn't she? He's taller, sexier more everything. Is that Pras?!" Reyna raised her face and looked at Pras

"Srstttt..." Pras patted his back

"Answer! Aye right?" Reyna tidied up her hair that fell forward, collecting it into one holding it with one hand and rolling it sideways

"Yes" Pras replied slowly

"huwaaaaaaa.." the woman's back cry broke even more hysterically.

"You think men only look at beauty and body shape?" soft tananya

"What else! Men's minds are just about that!"

"Why are you angry. Here only I can be angry" ah I don't know what kind of absurdity Reyna made tonight

"Then I have to how" Pras opened his two palms and raised his shoulders

"Listen to me to speak. That's enough"

"Yes okay" folded his two hands and stretched his body into the arm of the sofa

"I caught them meeting" Reyna starts the story, takes the tissue box off the table and moves it to her lap. Busy wiping his snot and eyes from the remnants of crying

"He's drunk"

"Your husband?"

"The snake woman"

"Then?"

"Somehow, I left because my husband preferred her to be heavily drunk"

"Maybe your husband just wants to help"

Sontak Reyna pointed her index finger at Pras "Hah! Adam has always been like that. Reasons to help, reasons to pity. Cih don't you think about a woman's feelings if given a heart" she said

Pras shook his head, it feels useless to talk to Reyna at this time. The man stood up and looked out the window, it was still raining heavily out there

"Please wait until the rain has stopped. Then go home and finish, don't make things worse by meeting me here"

Reyna squeezed the dirty tissue and walked to the trash can by the window "Let's go!"

"Well what?" turning his head and putting two hands into his pocket held back the cold wind that blew through the window

"Let my husband know what it's like if his wife meets another man" Reyna kicked the trash can in annoyance and rolled over

"What did you say?!" Pras looked at her and did not like her

"Eh no, it's nothing" Reyna's face turned pias when she realized she had misspoken

"You used me to make your husband jealous. That what you mean?"

"Pras, sorry I didn't mean it" Reyna hurriedly held onto the man's arm

"Why don't you call your husband to come over here if that's what you want" emotions began to ignite

"Pras, listen. You misunderstood"

The man holding Reyna's arm pushed her away and locked her against the wall, tilting her face eroding the distance between them

"What do you want. Off!" Reyna tried to fight

"Why? Is this what you want? Reply your husband?"

Pras' lips were stuck, forcing him to open his mouth to play his tongue deeper

Reyna turned her back to push Pras with all her might "Crazy you Pras" he shouted. Looking at the man in front of him as if in disbelief

"You're driving me crazy Rey!" Pras ruffled his hair "You know exactly how I feel about you, why you're still here, torturing me"

"We've talked about this Pras, it's all just the past. Both you and I have chosen their paths. Think of your lover's feelings if you know any of this!"

"Bullshit! " pertak Pras "All that bullshit, lover? wife-to-be? I lied to make you comfortable meeting me"

Nailed by Pras's kenguan, his legs reluctantly moved as the man turned his head and continued his speech

"My feelings are still the same haven't changed, stupid indeed because I'm stuck feeling with people's wives" Pras laughed mockingly at himself

Step back closer "I can do this without you asking"

Holding Reyna's hand forcibly "Holding you"

Grabbing a pinch of her hair "Befending you"

Poking the woman's lips on her index finger "Kiss you"

"Even more than that!"

　

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