My wife Bad Girl 2 (The Story Of Angel Lee)

Yakuza Stalkers

My car and Harada's bike split up in the basement of the Mall parking lot. I'm heading for the car park, Harada's heading for the motor park. My eyes are still following his slow-moving bike looking for an empty spot. Until Mang Parkiran's whistle woke me up.

Harada is seen waiting at the entrance of the mall in the basement. I just went through it without saying anything.

"What are you looking for?" I don't know when he's been walking on a par with me. I was too busy replying to Eomma's message.

"What are you looking for? Let me show you the place. So it doesn't take time."

"Do you know the purpose of people to the mall other than shopping?" she shook. "RE FRE SING! Which means walk, wash my eyes" I glared explained to this Yakuza.

"Tie ten meters away." I shook my hand to keep Harada away. Being close to a man is not healthy for my heart.

The bag shop was the first stop. I went around looking at the bag. Every now and then I take one bag, scrutinize it and pay close attention to it but I put it back.

There is a consideration why I did not buy the bag I was holding. It can be the color or sometimes the size of the bag. Until I got out of that store without bringing any groceries at all.

"If you don't have money, don't be smart - look at expensive bags." ledek Yakuza who knows when he was next to me. His arrival was not detected.

"Distance of ten meters!" I stepped even faster to give Harada some distance.

The second shop I went to, the shoe store. I tried some shoes. Starting from flat shoes, wedges to high heels. I don't know why it feels like nothing fits. Again, I left the store without bringing any groceries.

Walk casually while looking - see the product display displayed in front of the store. Several times I entered the store but came out without bringing anything. I think there are a lot of girls who model like me.

Don't want to regret buying something, so look around first. If it turns out that the best is in the previous store, stay back again.

But apparently men don't think that way. Harada has walked with me. This time I realized his arrival. "What's wrong?"

"What are you looking for, anyway?!" he's kesengerannya. Let my own fault follow me.

"Why is that?" sob yourself. I enjoyed my eye wash time at the mall.

"If you don't have money don't have style - style want to shop - shop." Her ledek.

"If you males ngintilin me, you can go home really. I can go home by myself." I turned to Zara.

"That's not good." Harada stood next to me with her cool-ass look. Assess the clothes I took.

I don't care about this Yakuza. He always commented on the things I took.

"Don't you rich ass? You got money to pay for all this?" ledek her in front of the cashier.

Aarrggh!! I want to botakin this Yakuza. I'm a bully but he's insensitive. Just quip - nyindir I can't pay for my groceries.

"Totally twenty-five million, three hundred and fifty-nine thousand, mba." Shoot the cashier smiling kindly.

"Don't you have that kind of money?" still screw me.

I got a debit card, not a credit card. It means I pay straight away, not pay a month back.

Learn from Eomma, said Eomma do not be proud shopping using a credit card, the same meaning you owe because the new payment next month.

"Please PIN it mba." the shooter thrust the EDC machine in front of me.

"Most decline." I just told you, until...

"This is mba." Shoot the cashier nyerahin bill and my card also neat groceries into the paper bag.

I'll pass the sweetest and widest smile on to Harada, let him get diabetes.

"More... " I put three paper bags in front of her feet. "If it's broken, I'm going to grandpa." Now replace me who screwed him.

"What?" Harada raised her eyebrows asking what I meant by putting groceries at her feet.

"Bring." I went back to make distance between us.

In annoyance, looking at my groceries in annoyance. Who cares, rather than just being a stalker and commentator.

No waiting for Harada's answer, I walked into a fast food restaurant. "You sit here." Harada showed her frustration because I had orders, but I didn't care.

He put my arm in an empty chair. I had no intention of sitting at a table with him. I walked around looking for another empty table.

"Eh.. see that mas abis shopping." there was a girl who whispered while looking towards Harada.

"For sure for the girl. There's no way a guy can shop that much." The others whispered.

"His boyfriend is lucky to be a guy, handsome, royal again." they ngegosipin Harada. That was all my shopping. Lucky what? There were negative comments on all my selected items.

I ate quietly, while occasionally glancing towards Harada. She enjoys being a girl's talk. But it's all fake. Where there's a royal who's been my stalker all day.

After paying for my food as well as the food that Harada had ordered, I walked again. I got a few pieces of clothes, now I want to find shoes.

I stopped stepping when Harada was lining my fingers again. "What?"

"The basement's over there." Harada pointed in the opposite direction.

"Who said I wanted to go home?" Harada's eyes are round. "I'm looking for shoes."

"Don't he just go in and don't buy what?"

"It was in that shop. I want to see a song somewhere else." Harada didn't seem to believe what I said. "Reverse. Keep your distance."

Harada pouting. I noticed every time I asked him to keep the distance his face changed. Maybe he thinks I'm treating him like my servant. The one whose job is to carry things and has to walk behind me.

What can I do, it's all because I'm not comfortable being close to the opposite sex. Not because I wasn't interested, but my fear was bigger.

I just finished shopping near dinner. In total there were ten bags that Harada brought and two that I brought myself.

Harada let out a rough breath after putting all the bags she had brought into the car.

"Thank you." I kind of screamed because my position was a bit far away from Harada.

"Next time I won't follow you to the mall." she's still upset.

"Good." I just got in the car when Harada went to the big bike.

Harada POV

Cring...

Cring...

One hand, I used to reach into the bag of pants to grab the phone that was ringing.

"You're still alive?!" I had to keep my phone away from my ear because of my mom's screams.

"Mom want me dead?"

"Basic child there is no ahlak! Go home! House people are waiting for you to make dinner." orders the queen.

"What's wrong? How important is Harada coming home for dinner?"

"Andy's getting engaged. Tonight's a celebration with the family." Mom's voice sounded lethargic.

"Ma, don't talk about it now. Okay?" I can guess exactly what my mom is thinking. "I went home now. Anda is beautiful."

I have to take the lady home first, then just go home. Aarrggh!! The mission of escorting the young lady today really sucks.

in the list of Favorite yes Angel and Harada, like and comment let me still spirit nulis ya. kasi rose gift also for them, okay...

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